"He's my father."

A fluttering word,

But it seems to bring out a deafening effect.

The middle-aged man took out a cigarette from his pocket, bit one himself, and gave one to both Zhou Ze and Lao Dao.

The old man didn't move.

Zhou Ze took the cigarette very calmly and lit it.

"How's it going, have you thought about it?" The middle-aged man continued to persuade, "Don't worry, I won't cheat you, I can show you the list I ordered, and then you can place the same time with me." ”

"You're such a good son."

Zhou Ze spit out a puff of smoke and said.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly and sneered, "This deal, whether you do it or not, let's say it." ”

He is not stupid, of course he can hear the irony in Zhou Ze's words.

"Follow, why not." Zhou Ze said.

"Okay, five thousand, it's not expensive, is it? You have already placed 100,000 yuan, two orders, 100,000 yuan, and another 5,000 yuan, which can make you a steady profit. ”

At the mention of money, the middle-aged man began to get excited, not minding Zhou Ze's previous taunt at all.

"What if your dad doesn't make it?" Zhou Ze asked.

"How can he, he is my father, and he also knows that I also bet, don't worry, I will cheer him up, let him die, even if he dies, he will get some and die again."

The middle-aged man had an expression of everything under control,

At this moment,

As if it was really a father and son,

The strong father-son friendship has permeated, which makes people can't help but be moved and sigh.

"It's impossible to say when people will die." Zhou Ze reminded, "Even if it's a ghost, it's not accurate." ”

Ghosts can't just deprive the living of their lives, of course, it's not that you can't do it, but the price is too great, and if you are not careful, you will never recover.

"Hehe, you have the ability to let the ghost cha hook my father away now."

The middle-aged man spit out another mouthful of thick phlegm, and then took out his mobile phone,

"You can transfer it to me directly, and I'll show you my list right away when the money is transferred."

"Poor road, turn you, stinky hi!"

Lao Dao directly clenched his fist and smashed it against someone's head.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man was directly stunned by this punch and fell to the ground, he stood up and wanted to resist, but the old Taoist stared at him like a cow's glare.

He coaxed,

You really can't expect a man who relies on his father's life to get rich will have much backbone and sharpness.

"You wait, you hit someone, I'll call the police!"

The man immediately touched the phone he had just dropped on the ground.

"Report it, we'll wait."

Zhou Ze said.

The man's eyelids twitched, he didn't dare to call the police, he really didn't dare, at that moment, picking up the mobile phone, he glanced at the old way fiercely, and then walked into the house, closed the door, and locked it from the inside.

The old Taoist breathed a sigh of relief, turned around a little dejectedly, looked at Zhou Ze, and said:

"Boss, I'm sorry, I'm impulsive."

"It's fine." Zhou Ze didn't care, and asked, "Why did you suddenly get excited?" ”

"The biggest regret in Poor Dao's life is that when my father was dying, Poor Dao was in a foreign country and didn't have time to come back to see him for the last time.

This ghost cub speaks, it really makes the poor Dao disgusting, what a complete brute, his conscience is eaten by a dog, and he makes money with his father's life. ”

Zhou Ze shook the ash of his cigarette and didn't say anything.

"Boss, you don't feel anything else?" Lao Dao pursed his lips and asked, "This kind of beast, anyone will be unhappy, right?" ”

"I'm an orphan."

"............" old way.

Zhou Ze smiled, spit out a puff of smoke rings, and said: "Actually, I have seen a lot of similar things in the hospital, and at first, I couldn't understand it.

Even, very angry.

There are no filial sons in front of the bed for a long time, of course, there are indeed many unfilial sons, but the vast majority of people actually want to treat their families.

Although the country's medical insurance and rural social security have been popularized, and medical conditions are improving year by year, if you really suffer from those terminal diseases or serious diseases, it is equivalent to taking money to smash into a bottomless pit. ”

Zhou Ze threw the cigarette butt in his hand and made a "smashing" action.

"Human life is more important than money." Lao Dao still insists on his own opinion.

"Human life is indeed more important than money, and 'life is priceless' is indeed a slogan that everyone is familiar with, but the value of anything can actually be measured, it depends on the angle from which it stands.

For example, in order to treat his seriously ill elders, the family borrowed debts, leaving an ordinary family destitute, and then the elders' illnesses may still not be cured, or they are gone.

And then how to take care of the life of this family, the education of the children and the future?

I once encountered an incident where there was an old man who secretly ran out of the hospital and was discovered by us, his son was very filial and willing to smash the pot and sell iron to treat him, and knelt down and begged him to go back to the hospital to continue his treatment.

But he didn't want to drag his son down, saying that either he would go home and die, or he would rush to the road and let the car run him to death, in short, he didn't want to spend money on his son in the hospital. ”

Hearing this, Lao Dao pursed his lips.

"This is the helplessness of life, this helplessness, throughout history, regardless of Chinese and foreign, people will always have to face some trade-offs, and these trade-offs are sometimes really cruel."

Lao Dao smiled bitterly: "Then do you still call the police?" ”

"Why don't you report it?" Zhou Ze looked at Lao Dao: "Life sometimes has helplessness, but life should not be desecrated."

It can wither in desperation, but it should not be stirred in a septic tank.

Gambling with human lives, treating the lives of their own kind as cockfights, crickets, and dogs, looking for fun, looking for excitement, these people deserve to go to hell.

When I go back, I'll give you some money, and you can burn it. ”

Hearing this, Lao Dao subconsciously rubbed his hands and twisted:

"How embarrassing is this, boss, it's okay to do things for you, isn't it just 100,000 yuan, right, what's the big deal, I'm such a stingy person."

Immediately afterwards, Lao Dao immediately continued, as if he was afraid that Zhou Ze would regret it:

"Boss, if you insist on giving it, I won't be able to save your face."

"You think too much, burning paper money is to get you some yin virtue, and then go to surrender and report as a tainted witness, you are also involved in gambling, but it is estimated that you can offset the merits, plus the effect of the dark money, it will be fine."

"............" old way.

Zhou Ze walked forward on crutches, and Lao Dao followed behind dejectedly, probably drawing circles in his heart.

At this moment, Zhou Ze suddenly stopped.

"Boss, tired?" Lao Dao asked.

The boss abused me thousands of times, and I treated the boss like my first love.

The basic rules of serving ghosts, Lao Dao knows very well in his heart, otherwise he may turn you into a ghost.

"It's a bit of a problem, what time is it?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Half past four in the afternoon." Lao Dao glanced at his phone.

"Why is the sky cloudy like this?" Zhou Ze stretched out his finger and pointed to the top of his head.

"It's going to rain." Lao Dao guessed.

"But the weather forecast says there will be no rain today." Zhou Ze said.

"The weather forecast predicts that there is an eighty percent probability of rain tomorrow, and they estimate that there will be ten people in the station, and then raise their hands to vote, and eight people think it will rain, so it will rain eighty percent."

"So, what about over there?" Zhou Ze pointed to the sky in the distance.

Lao Dao looked over and was stunned for a moment, there, there was actually no clouds, and the sun was just right.

You must know that this is not Yunnan or a plateau, this is the Yangtze River Delta Plain, this kind of sunrise in the east and rain in the west is still very rare.

"There's a problem." Zhou Ze said, and then he looked at a gate on the right, with a sign of "Xinrui Hospital" hanging on it, and a big bell inside the gate.

It's the kind of big clock that is used for decoration, and it's very large.

Zhou Ze pushed open the door and walked inside, and Lao Dao followed him.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

At this time, the security guard of the hospital came.

This hospital is actually very small, and it is estimated that there is no qualification, all the departments, including the inpatient department, are in a three-story building, and there is only one security guard, but it is not an old man, but a man with a sideways face although he is wearing a security uniform.

"Let's take a look." Zhou Ze replied.

"What's there to see." The security guard scolded.

"Hey, you've got a problem with your brain, and the hospital is open and won't let you in, right?" Lao Dao went straight over.

Have you heard of the fox and the fake tiger?

Poor road dog fighting ghosts,

Scared to death!

Wait, something seems wrong?

"This is not a place to see a doctor, you have to go to other places to see a doctor, and this is a private place, you are not allowed to visit, you are ...... to walk"

The security guard didn't know the old way at all, and came up directly to prepare to drive people away.

Zhou Ze looked at the big bell placed at the entrance of the hospital hall and was silently distracted.

Lao Dao stepped forward, made direct physical contact with the security guard, and collided together.

My boss is doing something very important...... I'm in a daze, but you can't bother either!

"Do you want to do it?" The security guard stretched out his hand and pointed at Lao Dao.

"Come on, you try!" The old way still went back.

Fist and foot kung fu, the old way is really not scared!

"Do you know what this hospital does?" Zhou Ze looked at the big bell and said.

"your, this is a crematorium, and it has nothing to do with you, acquaintances, hurry up, if you lose your gambling money, don't go here to find trouble, find a dealer!"

The security guard shouted directly.

Zhou Ze nodded,

Seems he knows.

Then Zhou Ze reached out and patted Lao Dao's shoulder,

"Let's go."

"Boss, why are you so cowardly today...... Breathe a sigh of relief, haha, it's good not to fight, it's good not to fight, everyone is angry and wealthy, and angry is rich. ”

Lao Dao snorted, and then walked out with Zhou Ze.

The security guard glanced at the two people who walked out and snorted in his nose.

Walking to the street outside the door, Zhou Ze lit another cigarette.

The old way is a little wilted, right?

I always feel that this boss is not as angry as the previous boss, and he changed to the previous boss, and when the previous boss forced him to say "he is my father", the former boss estimated that he would immediately let his father send the white-haired man to the black-haired man.

The boss in front of him is too disciplined and self-disciplined.

"He is a living man, and he is not under my control." Zhou Ze explained.

"Hmm." Lao Dao replied weakly.

"Honestly, I don't like this place very much."

Zhou Ze said.

"I don't like it either." The old way echoed the road.

"What time is it?" Zhou Ze asked again.

"Four:forty-three."

Zhou Ze held a cigarette in his hand, nodded, and said:

"It's coming out."

…………

The security guard picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Hey, the monitoring room, the two people who just came in were driven away by me, and they don't look like they lost money to find trouble." ”

Just as he finished saying these words, a dense murmur suddenly came from the intercom.

"Hey? Hey, hey? The security guard patted the walkie-talkie, "What a broken machine." ”

"Knock...... Knock ......"

The big bell rang beside him,

The security guard subconsciously turned his head sideways, then frowned, and then scratched his head and got closer, damn it, it's not the hour, what are you knocking?

4:43...... Four points.

At this moment, the security guard suddenly saw the sound of gear rubbing from inside the bell, which was loud and terrifying.

It also has a juicy crushing and splashing texture, like a large piece of pork in a blender.

The security guard was confused and subconsciously took a step back,

Followed by

And he saw that from the great bell,

Slowly stretching out a hand,

This hand seemed to have just been crushed by the gears, completely blurred with flesh and blood, and there was a dense layer of small holes on it.

One by one, the meat maggots probed their brains in small holes,

This picture,

Definitely a nightmare for people with dense phobia.

the temperature of the surroundings,

All of a sudden, it was lowered,

It gives the illusion of falling into an ice cellar.

The security guard was so frightened that his body began to tremble, he wanted to run, he wanted to shout, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead at this time, and he couldn't move at all.

The hand slowly grabbed the security guard's neck,

A terrifying force came from his arm, pulling the security guard closer to the bell.

The security guard's face was squeezed against the outer wall of the bell, and his face was almost deformed.

An eerie and trembling voice came from the walkie-talkie:

"What time is it...... Finish...... I...... I...... Damn it...... Damn...... No? ”