Gambling refers to betting money or something of material value on an event with an uncertain outcome, the main purpose of which is to win more money or material value.

Uncertain results always fascinate people, make people think about it, make people have a kind of blind confidence that a pie will fall on them impartially, make people think that they are the embodiment of the pride of the sky, and make people think that as long as they are willing to gamble, there will always be a day.

As a person who has been an immortal, Po Jun is so obsessed with this matter. He always said that small gambling and big gambling hurt his body, but every time he needed to fill the hole, it was not something that small gambling could destroy.

I met with Po Jun at the door of the bank that I had agreed with in advance, and he began to walk in the grassroots style again, and his beard was very decadent.

When he saw me, his eyes lit up.

"Ouch, brother, brother is looking forward to you. "When the army comes up, they will hug me.

I hurriedly stretched out my hand to push him away: "No, don't be so kind, didn't you promise me not to gamble last time?

"Hey, it's hard to be gracious, you don't understand. ”

"Then you should tell them, just say that you played with them because of love and face, and if you lose money, you will get a discount?"

"It's still discounted, you hurry up and prepare the money for me, I have to send it to them today, otherwise the amount will be doubled after today, and I will borrow 10,000 from you when the time comes, don't say no!"

"What kind of usury? What are you borrowing? Okay, breaking the army, you are capable! You are still warm, I think you are stubborn, no, I can't lend you this money, today you borrow 5,000, tomorrow you dare to borrow 50,000, you will never know repentance if you don't teach you a lesson!"

"Brother Zeng, Grandpa Great, can't you do this thing of unloading the mill and killing the donkey, if you don't help me, this loan shark will roll more and more, and when they know that I can't afford it, they won't want my little life? Even if they don't want my life, cutting off my hands and feet is enough for me to bear!"

Po Jun hugged me with a pitiful expression, tears flashing in his eyes.

"Oh, okay, okay, okay, don't be like this, people don't know and think I'm a loan shark, do you say I'm the one who can't be saved? But you say that you don't change your teachings, what can I do? Stop gambling, okay brother? Do something serious?"

"Okay, as long as you help me survive this catastrophe, I will listen to you in the future!" said Po Jun, tugging at my clothes.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, my anger disappeared by half, I solemnly supported Po Jun's shoulders to straighten his body, and then straightened his face with both hands, and looked at him: "Po Jun, look at me, has there been any change?"

Po Jun was a little puzzled when he heard this, but he still looked at me responsibly for a while, and then said, "You...... Makeup?"

"it!" I was expecting him to show me a reason, but I didn't expect to say such a blood-spitting thing, and I was so angry that I pushed him back two steps at once.

"No, I'm serious, why are you so dull without makeup? Isn't it popular for little girls now? I'm not right, why don't you give me a hint?"

"It's also bombardment makeup! Is that called smoky makeup? What kind of makeup do you say I'm a good man with? If you look at me carefully, I don't have any special temperament?" I gave Pojun another chance.

"You wait for me to take a good look, this time I'll take a closer look. "Pojun circled around me in a serious way, and every now and then he smelled it.

"Give me a hint, what should I see?"

"Just see if I've been hurt by any dirty thing? I had a life-and-death disaster last night, and I thought I'd never see you again. I sighed.

"To tell you the truth, I really didn't see anything, tell me what happened last night?"

In this way, I told Po Jun about my experience at Uncle Feng's house last night, and Po Jun listened carefully, and nodded and shook his head from time to time, looking like he was seriously analyzing.

After listening to me, Po Jun said: "I don't think it's okay, you see, two days ago you asked me to see a murderous mansion that is said to have killed three or four people, right? It is very likely that that incident became your heart disease, and then when you went to this house, you had some hallucinations due to psychological effects. ”

It's funny, a fortune-telling fairy told me about the psychological effect! Such a strange thing can be done by breaking the army!

"So you think there's nothing wrong at all?"

"Look, we both have heavenly eyes, don't we? If what I said doesn't think you're right, then tell me what you see?" I shook my head.

"That's right, you didn't see it, I didn't see it, I can't make up a ghost out of thin air to give you a reasonable explanation, right?"

It was true, but it didn't convince me, and although I didn't see anything, the feeling was so clear that even now I can recall the horrible scene.

Helpless, I had no choice but to take the money for Po Jun, and discussed with him to go to Hu Ping's house the next day to have a look, and after finalizing it, Po Jun left with the life-saving money.

When I returned to the unit, my colleagues booed and asked for warmth for a while, but I only said that I was not feeling well and did not disclose any relevant information. Without Fan Xueliang, the whole office is a festive and peaceful scene, even if he is late for no reason, someone will cover him, anyway, they are all insiders, and no one will know if he doesn't say it.

After lunch, I sat at my desk and busied, and Wen Jiaer came over.

"Recently, your enthusiasm for work has plummeted, and you haven't taken orders much these days, so you're going to eat empty salary?"

I smiled bitterly: "Hehe, don't be funny, I'm still eating empty salary, I want to take orders, there are so many things every day, how can I have that energy, you can take it as much as you want, if you need my squeak, I promise to dedicate myself." ”

As he spoke, there was a knock on the office door.

"Is Mr. Zeng Yuan here?" Wen Jia'er and I looked up at the same time, only to see a handsome girl in a well-dressed dress standing at the door and scanning the entire office.

It was almost shattered, and then I felt some liquid run down my nostrils, and I raised my hand to wipe it, and it was blood.

The inexplicable anger just now reappeared, and I quickly and unsparingly jammed the imp's neck, almost out of another instinct in my body.

The imp's voice disappeared in an instant, and the room became unusually quiet, except for the sound of its dying struggles. I think it's going to disappear in my hands, I hate it.

(End of chapter)