Chapter 108: Game of Death! (Sixth, please subscribe!) )
"Gambling on your life?
Is it the kind of black boxing that signs life and death? ”
"No, of course not, boss, I can guarantee you've never seen one."
Lao Dao is interested, he has been adrift for half his life in this life, and he is also a master of the rivers and lakes, although he is wearing a Taoist robe, he is also an ancestral Taoist family, but in his generation, what is the ninth rate of things, what side door and left Dao have not seen?
If you haven't eaten pork, haven't you ever seen a pig run?
"Hehe, you can tell me, I really don't believe I haven't seen it."
The old Taoist fairy raised his robe with a bone.
"Explain in advance, our minimum investment here is 50,000." The man looked at Lao Dao, "You don't have to worry about me giving you money, our industry is doing a lot now, and we are just going to take a rake, so whether you win or lose, our platform institutions are all sure to make money." ”
Lao Dao snorted, obviously, he was unwilling to pay this money.
He has also done a lot of abductions, so he naturally doesn't want to be pecked by sparrows when he is old, and he is very keen on his money bag.
"I'm interested." Zhou Ze suddenly spoke.
yes
He is interested,
Whether it's last night's old woman,
Or a good cop who was sent to hell by himself in the first place,
All of them have put forward the word "gamble" to themselves either sideways or frontally.
Zhou Ze really wants to see what kind of game this gamble is.
In his case, five or six souls have gone to hell because of the "gambling of their lives".
this
What kind of game is it?
The man glanced at Zhou Ze, who was sitting there a little sickly,
The disgust is overflowing,
It's good-looking, it's handsome,
But at first glance, it's a bookstore waiter,
You are interested,
hehe
Do you have money?
This is not explicitly stated,
But the expression and the look in the eyes are already clear.
You're a moneyless person,
Lao Tzu has read countless people, can he be wrong?
Zhou Ze licked his lips,
I want to laugh and relieve the embarrassment,
Suddenly, I felt that it might be embarrassing to laugh at this time when there were white warblers and old ways present;
But this kind of time when you don't know whether to laugh or not,
Actually, it's more embarrassing......
And then
It's so angry,
I want to send you to hell,
How dare you embarrass me!
Lao Dao saw that his boss's expression was starting to be wrong, and he immediately "chuckled" in his heart.
As a veteran who has served two "ghost bosses", he has a wealth of experience in shooting ghost farts!
Present
He slammed the table,
Directly:
"Damn, it's only 50,000 yuan, sprinkle water, what's the problem;
You don't look down on people, I'll transfer money to you, and I'm not afraid that you will fool me.
Whoever dares to fool me,
I have a way to get him 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 threatening to go to hell, he thought that Lao Dao was talking about the underworld incision, which meant that if you dare to fool me, let people kill you.
It is estimated that the man never dreamed of it,
In this bookstore,
Help people go to hell,
It's a real revenue-generating project.
"Open two accounts, and I'll give you 100,000."
Lao Dao did not hesitate to pay directly, and then came to Zhou Ze, and asked the boss with a hippie smile to see what this gambling game was like.
He's really not afraid that this guy will pay his debts,
Saying goes
Hades is so good that the little ghost is difficult.
Of course, these words can't be said to the boss, otherwise I probably don't even know how to die.
It's a pity that Lao Dao didn't know that in the past two days, he first sent the initiative to ask Ying to help Zhou Ze rub his back, and then sent an electric wheelchair plus playing with mud, and he has been on the verge of death several times.
"Where did you get all this money?"
Zhou Ze asked.
"It's backplayed, and I gave a lot of tips yesterday." Lao Dao explained.
There's something wrong with this world,
It's really problematic!
Rao is as calm and calm as Dr. Zhou, and he had to fall into deep contemplation because of this.
His neighbor Xu Qinglang is very rich,
His own maid is rich,
His wife is rich,
All right
The old way that he took in can easily take out 100,000!
Look at yourself again, and now you're still a loser.
The man was very happy that he had brought two more customers, and immediately pointed the notebook over, and began to explain in detail and the specific gameplay, and at the same time said:
"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 gamble on people's lives, and determine people's lives and deaths.
What do you think
Doesn't it feel like a ghost? ”
The man thought he was humorously joking.
Hearing this, the corners of Lao Dao's mouth twitched.
"Huh." Zhou Ze.
…………
"Boss, we really should bring Bai Yingying here, it's easier for her to serve you."
Lao Dao was very conscious this time, and let Zhou Ze walk forward on crutches, and he no longer took the initiative to ask Zhou Ze to get on his back stupidly.
"When she came, no one was watching the bookstore." Zhou Ze replied.
"Ah, isn't there Miss Tang?"
"She looks at the store?"
Zhou Ze looked at Lao Dao,
Lao Dao looked at Zhou Ze,
Both shook their heads silently,
All right
Do not say
It's all in plain sight.
Imagine that Miss Tang Shi is watching the store alone,
It is estimated that if you encounter a grumpy customer who comes in and shouts for coffee or wants to buy a book,
Soon, a fountain pen will fly over and stab people directly into honeycomb coal.
"Boss, watch out ahead, it's a little shaky."
Zhou Ze leaned on crutches and looked around,
This is a location in the city of Tongcheng, not very remote, but a bit far from the city center, and belongs to the old town location, where there are several small clinics, hospitals, and many hotels.
Of course, none of these small hospitals look so formal.
There are not many people coming and going on the streets, and if you have a more sensitive nose, you can still smell some disinfectant water, in short, this place gives people an uncomfortable feeling.
"The address is going here, isn't it?" Zhou Ze said.
"yes, it should be here."
The two of them walked into the alley together, there was a hole in the alley, and many doors were opened, Zhou Ze and Lao Dao knocked on a door with a 203 door on it.
Soon, a middle-aged man opened the door, he had a cigarette in his mouth, and his eyes looked at Zhou Ze and Lao Dao.
"Show me the account number." The middle-aged man said.
"Give." Lao Dao handed him the phone.
The other party checked it, nodded, and smiled, "You have already placed a bet, and you have placed a bet without even looking at it?" ”
"That's why I'm coming to see it." Lao Dao explained.
"Come on, come in."
The middle-aged man stepped out of his seat, coughed, spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, and then wiped his snot with the back of his hand.
Zhou Ze and Lao Dao walked into it, it was a little cramped, there was a spring bed, and there were many instruments next to the bed, a bit like the intensive care unit in the 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 room in all directions.
An old man lay there, very thin, like a mummy lying under the pyramid, and even the skin turned dark brown.
A bed,
An old man,
It profoundly interprets an idiom - the oil runs out and the lamp withers.
On the bedside table, there is half a bowl of gruel.
The old man squinted his eyes and opened them from time to time, but he didn't care about Zhou Ze and Lao Dao coming in, he seemed to be no longer surprised, and there should be people who come in to see him like this often.
Come and see him,
When exactly will he die,
He's a bet on many,
Many people have already placed bets on the Internet on how long this old man will live.
One month? Two months? Trimester?
The odds are also different every once in a while, just like playing football lottery.
At the same time, during this time, the elderly will not be allowed to receive any treatment, the instruments here, just to monitor the physical condition of the elderly, will be uploaded to the platform every day after making a data table, for the bet and the person who is about to bet to see, to analyze.
At the same time, the person who placed 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 never know that I have to do it.
Isn't it ridiculous?
No
Not ridiculous.
The old man is looking at the wall clock,
On the wall, as far as he could see, there was an electronic wall clock with the date and time on it.
In him,
Zhou Ze saw a hint of the old woman's demeanor last night.
"Boss, what's his illness?" Lao Dao knew that Zhou Ze was a doctor before, so he should be very accurate.
"Cancer, terminal." Zhou Ze replied.
"Oh, terminally ill."
"It's a terminal illness, but if it is treated reasonably, it can actually prolong life, and at the worst, it can also reduce some pain."
Obviously, this old man will not get any treatment, because it has been written in the fine rules of the platform that once he gets any treatment, it will be a breach of contract.
"Okay, two?"
The man walked over with a bowl of instant noodles in his hand.
"Let's go." Zhou Ze said.
"Let's go?" The old way is a little unclear.
How can you go?
Holy,
Save people!
It's a real gamble.
Just let everyone watch people die!
"If you don't go, he knows what we're here for." Zhou Ze pointed at the old man.
Obviously,
The old man knew that he had been abandoned for treatment,
And
He and Lao Dao came to see what he was doing every day, and he knew it in his heart.
It's like that old woman,
I know it all in my heart.
even
They themselves are cooperating,
is like that old woman, who has been dying until that day, this is her obsession, causing her to die without realizing that she is dead, and turned into a ghost and walked to the bookstore.
"This ............"
Lao Dao still felt that he couldn't go with his conscience, but he still walked out with the boss.
Walk to the door,
The middle-aged man leaned against the wall and shouted while eating instant noodles: "Hey, do you want to know the inside information?" ”
"What's the inside scoop?" Lao Dao 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 more money.
"You can raise, but you don't lose money."
The man kindly reminded.
"Hey, who are you, why should I believe you?" Lao Dao asked rhetorically.
In his opinion, the man is nothing more than a janitor, that is, a nurse.
"I bet on it, too."
The man took a sip of noodle soup and mouthed Nunu in the room,
Road:
"He's my father."