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Zhang Jie got up from the bed and muttered in his heart: "I remember that there are still two days to pay the rent, why did you call today." ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Jie opened his mobile phone and looked at it, why was it the 30th, I remember that it was the 28th when I went out, why has it become like this now, is it the wrong time on the phone, or what's going on?

Zhang Jie hurriedly ran to the living room, turned on the CCTV channel to watch the time above, it happened to be the evening news at the moment, he looked at the subtitles on the screen, couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and said: "It's really the 30th, what's going on?" ”

And at this time, Zhang Jie suddenly saw a news, the news that CCTV was reporting, a woman's body was found in the river area under the Huangpu Bridge, it is estimated that she was killed on the night of the 28th, and Zhang Jie's mind was stunned at this moment.

Suddenly he began to think about it, remembered something, and said: "Isn't that a dream, it's true, I was killed on the night of the 28th, and then I was saved by the god of death, and became a disciple of the god of death, isn't that a dream?" ”

It seems that it was not a dream, I remember that night, the woman was indeed killed, and I myself was stabbed, and it was true, and indeed I was killed, and then I was thrown into the river.

Zhang Jie suddenly panicked, sat on a stool, he stretched out his palm, looked at it carefully, and there were really words on his palm: Life gained this month: 0, this month's reward: 0, existing life: 17.

Now if you don't believe it, you have to believe it, it seems that all this is true, all this is true.

Zhang Jie suddenly began to laugh coldly at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Great, it's true, it's true." ”

After a moment of excitement, Zhang Jie began to feel a little hungry alone, and suddenly Zhang Jie immediately came to the refrigerator, which was empty.

It seems that it is really a family with four walls, Zhang Jie can't help but think that he is now a disciple of the god of death, with half of the ability of the god of death, thinking of this, Zhang Jie instantly remembered that he only has a lifespan of seventeen years, it seems that he has to complete his task first, otherwise it is not good to hang up before this comes out, and he finally gets reborn, and he doesn't want to die again like this.

At this moment, Zhang Jie made a decisive decision to kill a few people to make up for his lifespan, complete the next indicators, and solve his worries.

But this made Zhang Jie a little embarrassed, after all, killing people is not a good thing, depriving others of their lives, others will become very innocent.

It seems that there is only one way, kill the wanted criminals, these blood-stained murderers, and deal with you first.

In an instant, Zhang Jie's nature was exposed, how could he have no money before doing things, he was also a disciple of the Grim Reaper, at least he had to wear a little bit of style, right!

Without saying a word, Zhang Jie took his only 100 yuan this month, opened the door and ran out directly.

The place where Zhang Jie lives is divided into three main streets and many small streets, and in these small streets, there are some gambling elements wandering there and organizing some gambling activities.

Zhang Jie ran and ran to a shop that sold fruit on the outside and gambling on the inside, and there was a young man in his twenties at the door.

As soon as the young man saw Zhang Jie coming. immediately said to Zhang Jie: "Brother Jie, where have you been relaxing recently, why are you free today?" ”

Zhang Jie laughed and said, "I have a little money recently, so I came to you to give a gift!" ”

The young man said, "Come on, it's just you, you haven't paid the rent, and you're still here to touch the sign." ”

Zhang Jie didn't pay attention to him, walked directly into the backstage of the store, and said, "Boss, why is no one playing here today, is the business not good or what?" ”

The boss, a man about forty years old, replied, "The investigation has been strict in the past few days, and it will not be opened for the time being." ”

Suddenly, Zhang Jie gritted his teeth, really, why didn't he open it, and suddenly Zhang Jie stomped his feet and left directly.

Wandering on the street is Zhang Jie's consistent style, as a four-person he can only wander blindly, eat a bowl of ramen at the stall, and then walk to the stall to buy a few books, the book is naturally a novel, the need to pass the time at that time.

Zhang Jie sat down, looked at the aunt who was setting up a stall in front of him, and said, "Auntie, come here for a few books, are there any new novels?" ”

The aunt in front of me suddenly came up and said, "Yes, I have all the books here, you see whether you want literature or online novels, I have them all useful here, yes, for example, if you look at this Analects, it's very good." ”

Zhang Jie almost didn't vomit blood at once, and said: "Auntie, you told me to read the Analects, I'll take it, I've been anemic lately, and I will vomit blood after reading it, such a tasteless book, how do you tell me to read it." ”

In an instant, the aunt in front of me saw that I was not satisfied. Immediately threw the book aside, at this moment the wind was blowing, the pages of the book were turning, and soon Zhang Jie glanced at it, as if he saw something?

Zhang Jie blinked, what is the situation, Zhang Jie immediately snatched the book, then flipped through it, looked at it carefully, when he turned to the middle, he found that he clearly saw that there seemed to be something in a piece of paper, as if it was glued to that paper, what the hell, at this moment Zhang Jie stared at this paper carefully, it was actually a stamp, it was a stamp with a dragon painted on it, strange how could there be this thing in this book?

Zhang Jie instantly felt that this seemed to be very valuable, looked back at the aunt on the stall, and said, "Auntie, how can this book be sold?" ”

The aunt looked at Zhang Jie and said, "It's cheap, not very expensive, twenty yuan." ”

Immediately, Zhang Jie almost killed the forty-year-old middle-aged woman in front of him with a mouthful of salt soda, and said: "You girl, your book is pirated at first glance, twenty, are you robbing or robbing, I can buy the genuine version at twenty, how much is it, if it's expensive, don't buy it." ”

In such a tone, the aunt on the stall hurriedly said: "Fifteen, this can't be less, you also know that playing me is a loss of blood, it really can't be less." ”

Zhang Jie glanced at the other party's eyes, made it clear that it was the purchase price of five yuan a piece, and wanted to sell it for fifteen, and suddenly said: "I don't tell you so much, I have lived here for so many years, you think I haven't seen this stall, just ten yuan in a sentence, love to sell or not, this book of broken words, who will buy, ten yuan, sell or not?" ”

In the end, the other party gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, this business is also long-term, even if I sell it at a loss today." ”

At this moment, Zhang Jie took out ten yuan and handed it over.

The other party took it very neatly, Zhang Jie pulled the book in his hand, and then subconsciously touched his eyes, could it be that his eyes really have the ability to see, otherwise how would he see the stamps in the book.

It seems that I really have half of the power of the Grim Reaper now, and I don't know if the stamps in this book are real or fake.

At this moment, Zhang Jie dragged the book and began to walk home, and he was now looking forward to the contents of the book bringing him a windfall.

After all, he needs money too much for him now. (To be continued.) )