Chapter 108 Death Game! (The Sixth Update, Please Subscribe!)

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"Gamble your life?

Is it the kind of black boxing that signs a life-and-death sign? "

"No, of course not, boss, I can guarantee you've never seen one."

The old Tao became interested. He has been wandering for half his life, and he can be regarded as a master of the world. Although he wears a Taoist robe, he is also an ancestral Taoist family, but when he comes to his generation, what kind of low-level thing has he never seen before?

Haven't eaten pork, haven't seen a pig run?

"Hehe, you talk about it, I really don't believe I haven't seen it before."

The old Taoist lifted up his robe with immortal style.

"Let me explain in advance that our starting investment here is 50,000." The man looked at the old man and said, "You don't have to worry about me cheating on your money. Our business is very big now, and we are only going to pump water, so you Win or lose, our platform institutions are guaranteed to make money.”

The old man snorted, obviously, he was unwilling to pay the money.

He has also done a lot of cheating, and naturally he doesn't want to be pecked by sparrows when he is old, and he is very keen on his purse.

"I'm interested." Zhou Ze suddenly said.

Yes,

he is interested,

Whether it's the old woman last night,

Or the good policeman who was sent to hell by himself,

All put forward the word "life gamble" to themselves or sideways or frontally.

Zhou Ze really wanted to see what kind of gameplay this life gamble was.

With him, five or six dead souls have already entered hell because of "gambling their lives".

This,

What kind of game is it?

The man glanced at Zhou Ze, who was sitting there a little sick.

The hatred is beyond words,

He looks good, he's handsome,

But at first glance, it is a bookstore waiter,

You are interested in,

Ha ha,

are you rich?

This is not stated clearly,

But the expression and eyes are already very clear.

You are a poor guy,

I read countless people, can I read it wrong?

Zhou Ze licked his lips,

Want to laugh to ease the embarrassment,

Suddenly, I felt that laughing in the presence of Bai Yingying and Lao Dao might be embarrassing;

But when I don't know whether to laugh or not,

It's even more embarrassing...

Then,

so angry,

I want to send you to hell

How dare you embarrass me!

The old Taoist saw that his boss's expression was beginning to be wrong, and his heart immediately "squeaked",

As a veteran who has served two "ghost bosses", he has a wealth of experience in shooting ghosts!

now,

He slapped the table sharply,

directly:

"Damn, it's only 50,000 yuan, sprinkle water, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, it's a problem;

You little dog sees people low, I will transfer money to you, and I am not afraid that you will fool me.

Those who dare to fool me,

I can make him go to hell! "

Lao Dao showed his white teeth and smiled.

"Okay, go to hell, go to hell." The man took out his mobile phone, "I'll help you open an account first, and you can put the money in."

The man didn't think there was anything in the threat of going to hell. He thought the old man was talking about the underworld incision, which meant that if he dared to fool me, he would let someone kill you.

It is estimated that the man never dreamed of it,

In this bookstore,

Help people go to hell,

It's the real income generating project.

"Open two accounts and I'll give you 100,000."

Lao Dao directly paid the money without hesitation, then leaned in front of Zhou Ze and asked the boss with a hilarious smile to see what this life gambling game was like.

He's really not afraid that this guy will renege on his debts,

As the saying goes,

Hades is easy to see little devils and difficult to deal with.

Of course, these words can't be said to the boss, otherwise he probably won't even know how he died.

It's a pity that Lao Dao didn't know it yet. In the past two days, he first asked Ying to help Zhou Ze rub his back, then he sent an electric wheelchair to play in the mud, and he has been on the verge of death several times.

"Where did you get so much money?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"Rebroadcast, there were a lot of rewards yesterday." Lao Dao explained.

There's something wrong with this world,

It's really a problem!

Rao was as calm and composed as Dr. Zhou, and he had to fall into deep contemplation because of this.

His neighbor Xu Qinglang is very rich,

His maid is rich,

His wife is rich,

OK,

The old man who took him in can easily take out 100,000!

Look at yourself again, you are still a loser.

The man was very happy that he had brought in two more customers, and immediately pointed the notebook over, and began to explain in detail and the specific gameplay, and said at the same time:

"Don't worry, this game is absolutely exciting, this is a high-end game that really belongs to the rich, because in this game, you can

They gamble with their lives, and they decide to die,

How about it,

Does it feel like a ghost? "

The man thought it was a funny joke.

The old Taoist twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard the words.

"Haha." Zhou Ze.

…………

"Boss, we should really bring Bai Yingying, it's easier for her to serve you."

The old man was very self-conscious this time, and let Zhou Ze walk forward with a cane, and he no longer foolishly asked Ying to put Zhou Ze on his back.

"When she comes, no one is watching the bookstore." Zhou Ze replied.

"Ah, isn't there Miss Tang?"

"She visits the store?"

Zhou Ze looked at Lao Dao,

Lao Dao looked at Zhou Ze,

Both shook their heads silently,

OK,

Don't say it,

it is more than words.

Imagine the situation when Miss Tang Shi is watching the store alone,

It is estimated that if a grumpy customer comes in and shouts for coffee or buys a book, hurry up.

There may be a pen flying over and stabbed into briquettes directly.

"Boss, be careful ahead, it's a little shaking."

Zhou Ze leaned on crutches and looked around,

This is a location in the urban area of ​​Tongcheng. It is not very remote, but it is a bit far from the city center, and it belongs to the old city location. Here, there are several small clinics and hospitals, and there are also many hotels.

Of course, none of these small hospitals look so formal.

There are not many people on the street. If you have a more sensitive nose, you can still smell some disinfectant. In short, this place gives people an uncomfortable feeling.

"The address is to go here, right?" Zhou Ze said.

"Yes, it should be here."

The two walked into the alley together. There were many doors in the alley. Zhou Ze and Lao Dao knocked on the door with the number 203.

Soon, a middle-aged man opened the door, with a cigarette in his mouth, staring at Zhou Ze and Lao Dao.

"Show me the account number." The middle-aged man said.

"Here." The old man handed him the phone.

The other party checked it, nodded, and smiled, "You have already made a bet, did you make a bet without even looking at it?"

"That's why I came to have a look." The old man explained.

"Okay, come in."

The middle-aged man stepped aside, coughed, spit out thick phlegm on the ground, and wiped his snot with the back of his hand.

Zhou Ze and Lao Dao walked into it. It was a little cramped, with a box spring bed and many instruments beside the bed. It was a bit like an intensive care unit in a hospital. Of course, it was much simpler than the intensive care unit.

At the same time, there are two cameras placed in the corner of the wall, which can monitor the corners of the house in all directions without dead ends.

An old man was lying there, very thin, like a mummy lying under the pyramid, and even the skin had turned dark brown.

A bed,

an old man,

A profound interpretation of an idiom - the oil runs out and the lamp runs out.

On the bedside table, there is half a bowl of gruel.

The old man squinted and opened his eyes from time to time, but he didn't care that Zhou Ze and Lao Dao came in. He seemed to have taken it easy, and people should often come in to see him like this.

come see him,

When are you going to die?

He is the bet of many people,

Many people have already placed bets online, how long will this old man live.

a month? two months? three months?

The odds are also different every once in a while, just like in football.

At the same time, during this period, the elderly will not be allowed to receive any treatment. The equipment here is only for monitoring the physical condition of the elderly. After making a data table, it will be uploaded to the platform every day for those who bet and those who are about to bet. People watch and analyze.

At the same time, the person who made the bet has the right to come and see the situation of the old man on the spot.

After all, it is shallow on paper, and I absolutely know that this matter has to be done.

Is it ridiculous?

Do not,

Not ridiculous.

The old man is looking at the wall clock,

On the wall where he could see with his eyes open, there was an electronic wall clock showing the date and time.

in his body,

Zhou Ze saw a trace of the old woman's demeanor last night.

"Boss, what kind of disease is he?" The old man knew that Zhou Ze was a doctor before, so he should be very accurate.

"Cancer, terminal." Zhou Ze replied.

"Oh, terminal illness."

"It's a terminal illness, but if it is properly treated, it can actually prolong life, and at worst, it can also reduce some suffering."

Obviously, this old man will not get any treatment, because it has been written in the platform rules that once he gets any treatment, it is a breach of contract.

"Is it okay, you two?"

The man came over with a bowl of instant noodles in his hand.

"Let's go." Zhou Ze said.

"Go?" The old man was a little confused.

How can I go,

I fuck,

Save people!

It's a real gamble.

let everyone see

Watching people die!

"What if we don't go, he himself knows what we are here for." Zhou Ze pointed to the old man.

It is clear,

The old man knew that he had been given up on treatment,

and,

People like himself and Lao Dao come to see what he does every day, and he understands in his heart.

like the old woman,

I know it in my heart.

even,

They themselves are cooperating,

It's like that old woman who has been holding on to die that day. This is her obsession, which caused her to die without realizing that she was dead. She turned into a dead soul and walked into the bookstore.

"This…………"

Lao Dao still felt bad about his conscience, but he went out with the boss.

to the door,

The middle-aged man leaned against the wall while eating instant noodles "zi liu ziliu" and shouted, "Hey, do you want to know the inside information?"

"What inside information?" The old man turned his head and asked.

The middle-aged man rubbed his fingers,

The meaning is obvious. If you want to get inside information, you have to spend some money.

"You can raise, but it's not a loss."

The man reminded kindly.

"Hey, who are you, why do you believe in you?" The old man asked rhetorically.

In his view, a man is nothing more than a janitor, that is, a nurse.

"I made a bet too."

The man took a sip of the noodle soup and pointed his mouth towards the room.

road:

"He's my dad."

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