Chapter 110: Unable to Beat

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Tick ​​tock...tick tock...tick tock...

The hour hand is moving,

Few people care about this subtle change. People always say that they should cherish time and claim that every inch of time is worth every inch of money, but there are really only a few people who really do it.

But many people have had such an experience. Suddenly, you calm down and hear the "ticking" sound of the pointer. You can clearly feel that time is passing quietly, and your life is passing with it. .

This is a kind of silence that is terrifying to think about, a silence that makes people's skin crawl all over. It seems that there really is a book of life and death, and everyone's life and death have been written down.

People live just to complete this process.

According to the records in the book of life and death, life,

Then according to the records in the book of life and death, die.

This is the great horror hidden in time.

In the basement of the unlicensed hospital, the space is not very large, but there are small rooms separated, and there is a bed in each room.

There are people lying on some beds,

Some beds still have people lying on them.

Some beds are waiting for the next person to lie down on them.

This is not hell, but it carries the breath of death.

There are some doctors and nurses walking around, but here, in this hospital, they are not the angels in white who save lives and help the wounded as people know.

They simply observed, recorded, recorded the data of each target, and then uploaded it to the Internet simultaneously.

Just like playing football lottery, the odds will keep changing. A certain team's main player is suddenly injured, the head coach is suddenly changed, and various changing factors on and off the field will cause the odds to change.

Here, too, each person's vital signs data will make every gambler sitting in front of the computer screen excited to read carefully.

They probably didn't look at their parents' medical records as seriously as they do now.

They look for their own judgment from the real-time monitoring video and between the lines of various data to throw away the chips in their hands.

This is a life-betting game, where gamblers gain not only the rewards of odds, but also the pleasure of controlling their lives.

And these pleasures are based on trampling on the lives of one's own kind.

A woman who was originally lying on the bed suddenly struggled to sit up for some reason. At this time, it was the time for the nearby doctors and nurses to change shifts, and the staff in the monitoring room may also be deserting, and there was no unusual movement directed at the woman. make a notification.

The woman pulled out the tube on her body. She struggled to get out of the bed, but she rolled directly to the ground.

She was much younger than the other people on the bed, looking to be in her thirties or forties, but her body was obviously swollen and her calves were so thick that they were almost swollen into one piece.

She can't stand up. Every day, even her food is rationed, and there will be no excess. This is for the sake of fairness.

The fairness that people pursue has been most thoroughly implemented in this aspect.

She is crawling,

She is crawling hard,

She crawled to the door, which was covered. She pushed the door open hard and continued to crawl out. She looked like Sadako crawling out of the TV, with white clothes and messy hair, but she was still alive.

Of course, she won't live much longer. The candle of life has begun to flicker on her body and is about to wither.

She was very lucky. She crawled out of the narrow ward, climbed to the corridor, and climbed to the door of the office. No one passed by or noticed her along the way.

She put her hand on the office door, asking the doctor inside to let her make a call.

There is an electronic clock in her hospital room that displays the date and time.

Today is my son’s fifth birthday

She wants to remind her husband to celebrate her son’s birthday.

Thinking of her son, a smile appeared on her lips. Her son was her deepest bond. She was pregnant in ten months. As long as she was a normal mother, who wouldn't love her child?

I am suffering from this disease and it cannot be cured. The conditions at home are not good. My husband is a gambler and has no job. Before, my family relied on me working outside to support my family. Now I have this disease that modern medicine cannot do anything about.

She couldn't bear to throw her family's weak financial resources at her own expense to get medical treatment. Her son was going to kindergarten and school, and he needed money now and in the future.

The husband knelt before him and asked her to come here.

She knew where this place was, and she knew what the two cameras in the ward were for.

She agreed, she said yes.

Lying at home and dying is also death, lying here and dying is also death. She knows that she has become a bargaining chip, but at least, as this bargaining chip, the platform will give her family a lot of money.

The family needs money, and her children also need money when they grow up.

Her husband knelt in front of her and promised that he would change his mind, be a good man, be a good father, and raise his son well.

She knew she was dying,

She kept looking at the schedule,

She wanted to hold on,

She held on to remind her husband that she would hold on until this day for her son's birthday.

This was the reason why she was lying on the hospital bed, unable to receive any treatment, not even taking painkillers, and endured the pain every day but kept trying to survive.

She pushed the door open,

Can't push it,

She is already very tired,

I don't have much strength on my body either.

In the office, there were quarrels.

The voices on both sides of the argument were very familiar. One was the chief doctor who checked him three times a day, morning and evening, and the other was his husband.

She smiled,

My husband is actually here,

Then he can explain his son's birthday in person.

She can also ask her husband to give her a few words to her son. As a mother, she will be in heaven and accompany her child as he grows up.

"Why isn't she dead? Why isn't she dead?" the husband roared.

"How do I know that your own wife's death is due to us?" This was the doctor's voice.

"But I paid 200,000 for her to die last week. I don't think she would have survived last week."

"Your wife's vitality is amazing, which can be regarded as a medical miracle. She has stopped taking medicine for so long, and ordinary people would have been unable to survive."

"It was you, it was you who told me that she would die last week, so I dared to pay 200,000, 200,000!"

"Let go, let me go! You must be mentally ill. I'm not the King of Hell. I can't control who lives or dies."

"You revealed this news to me even though you couldn't control it, and you even took kickbacks from me. You are deliberately trying to harm me!

Do you know, this two hundred thousand is the money my wife paid for with her life! "

"If you do this again, I'll call security."

"Help me, I'll give you another 100,000, and you let her die this week, okay? Give her a secret injection and let her die this week, so I can get my money back and still make some money!"

"Another hundred thousand? Where did you get another hundred thousand?"

“I sold my son for 100,000 yuan!

When I get my money back, I will redeem my son.

Doctor, please help me and kill her secretly, otherwise I will lose my wife and my son! "

"Haha, there is no one like you. I'm sorry. There are rules and cameras here. I won't do such a thing."

“Then what should I do, what should I do?

By the way, doctor, let me see her. Let me see her. Which ward is she in? I went to see her and asked her to die this week. She understood!

She can't redeem her son until she dies, and her family's money is gone. She likes me very much and loves her son very much. As long as you let me see her, she will definitely be willing to die for her son.

Doctor, I beg you,

Doctor, I beg you, doctor. "

"This does not meet the requirements. We are not some wild guy outside. We are very formal, and because we are formal, we have the most customers coming to place bets."

"This is for you, here for you. When you check it, bring me a message, and then you can also place a bet. Believe me, she will die, she is willing."

The voices of the two men continued,

And the woman outside the door,

Already out of breath,

But her eyes,

But his eyes widened,

On the closed door,

There were still scratches left, marks made by fingernails.

………………

Outside the hospital, Zhou Ze and Lao Dao stood there.

"Old Taoist, do you still have your kind of talisman?"

"No, it's been handed down from our ancestors, it's been gone for a long time.

Last time I had my hair done in a bookstore, I used the last two pictures. "

The old Taoist said sincerely, "If I still have some, I will definitely give them to you, boss."

"Oh." Zhou Ze responded.

The old Taoist let out a long sigh, then reached out and unconsciously touched his crotch.

next moment,

My crotch suddenly felt hot.

It was so hot that the old man jumped up and quickly reached in and took out a piece of red talisman paper.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

While slapping his crotch, the old Taoist saw Zhou Ze looking at him and immediately said:

"Hahahaha, boss, do you think it's magical or not? I actually forgot that there is another one in my crotch. It's the last one. It's really the last one."

"I have no intention of asking you for it," Zhou Ze said.

"What?"

"I originally wanted to remind you that there will be a very powerful ghost from the first seven returning later. The resentment may be heavier. If your talisman is still hidden in your crotch, it may be very painful."

The old Taoist's face immediately twisted into an old chrysanthemum:

"Boss, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"You said you were gone, so I believed you."

"..." said the old man.

Keeping rubbing his crotch to dissipate the burning sensation, Lao Dao looked at the hospital in front of him. The light inside seemed to be much dimmed. Even though Lao Dao had no Taoist skills, he could still feel that something was wrong in the hospital.

"Old Taoist, what do you think?" Zhou Ze asked.

The old Taoist was stunned for a moment,

What do I mean by how I see it?

Are you a ghost or am I a ghost?

Are you a ghost or am I a ghost?

It's haunted here, and you ask me what I think.

What nonsense are you asking!

But the old Taoist immediately replied seriously and seriously:

"Boss, there must be something fishy about this!"

"hehe."

The old Taoist felt a little baffled.

After a while, when he saw that Zhou Ze had no intention of walking in, he said: "Boss, these scumbags must be scumbags and not worth helping."

The old Taoist was worried that Zhou Ze would just go in and catch the ghost.

He knew Zhou Ze's character and he was very strict about rules, which was completely different from his previous boss.

"We went in, but were kicked out by the security guards inside," Zhou Ze said.

"Um?"

"This evil ghost's first seven has a lot of resentment, so it is very unusual. Moreover, in this place, every once in a while, someone stares at the clock and dies. The resentments, layer upon layer, are constantly superimposed. In the end, they all die. It fell to this ghost, so when she returned for the first seven days, she was so popular.

Even, has the ability to harm ordinary people. "

"So fierce?" The veteran smacked his mouth, why did he feel a little excited?

It would be best to kill these scumbags, they deserve it!

"Actually, she wouldn't have become so exaggerated all of a sudden." Zhou Ze added.

"What's going on?" The old man looked around, "Is there any mysterious person pushing it around here?"

Zhou Ze nodded.

The old Taoist immediately opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Can you find it, boss?"

Zhou Ze shook his head.

"Then what should I do, what if that guy has bad intentions?" The old man was a little anxious.

"That person should have severed the bond between the big bell and the female ghost, which is equivalent to opening the cage where the female ghost is imprisoned. This is when the evil ghost comes out of the cage.

If the security guard hadn't stopped me, I could have prevented this, alas. "

"No..." the old man said halfway, then smiled awkwardly, "Boss, how about I accompany you in right now?"

The boss wants to catch the ghost to improve the performance, so the veteran can only choose to follow.

"I won't go. The security guard is too fierce and too strong. The two of us, one old man and one disabled, can't beat him."

"I can..." The old man wanted to take the initiative to ask for help. The security guard looked arrogant, but the old man was confident that he could handle it. Moreover, he didn't know what the devil inside had done him.

But the old Taoist suddenly recalled a scene in his mind,

The boss just said that someone severed the bond between the female ghost and the big clock, letting the evil ghost out of the cage.

The old Taoist thought of the time when he and the security guard were arguing with each other.

The boss standing in front of the big clock behind him seemed to have twirled the clock with his fingernails.

Yes,

I remembered it correctly!

"Boss, I can't beat him, sir, no need to worry."

The old Taoist pretended to be depressed and winked at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze was noncommittal;

Put your hand to your mouth,

To my nails,

gently,

Blow...

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