One late night, after work, you walk home through an empty street, you suddenly see a man, coming out from a small alley.

He weakly crawls out of the alley and steps closer to you, you can see his breathing is very heavy, his body is so full of blood that his white shirt has almost turned red, he seems to have a big wound in his chest, looks like someone shot him in the body.

he comes closer and closer and whispers weakly "help…please…help…” then fainted