Time: Ten hours ago:

"Strange mega whirlpools have recently appeared in the Gulf of Aden in the Indian Ocean, scientists explain that this is due to changes in the salinity of surface water, which leads to the exchange of surface water with deep seawater, but some sources claim that this is an interstellar gate opened, and the so-called piracy incident is just a pretext used by governments to cover up the secret military operations behind it"

"Yesterday's spiral flash in the sky over Norway, American experts explained that it was the Northern Lights phenomenon, but there are rumors on the Internet that this is the United States conducting quantum communication experiments, making contact with the third category, and has a special connection with the Gulf of Aden incident."

"Last week's crop circles in farmland near Stonehenge in England were confirmed to be pranks by multiple high school students"

"Recently, there have been more and more strange things! Could it be that aliens are invading Earth? Aliens invade the earth, can I lead the way? ”

"Come on, just like you bear, it's okay to let the aliens catch them for human dissection experiments."

After listening to the news report broadcast on the TV on the side, as well as the conversation between the two high school boys around him, Lin Feng laughed very hard and ugly.

He laughed hard because he was sick and dying, and because he laughed ugly because the left side of his face was crooked, and when he laughed, he was enough to scare Sadako and run away from Gaco.

Whether it is a difficult job such as leading the way for aliens or leading the way for the "American imperialists", now he doesn't have the strength to apply even if he has the heart - a wheelchair for walking, hanging bottles for eating, and ** for sleeping, such a guy who is so sick that he is already lying in the coffin, and the coffin board is not covered, probably the aliens are not willing to recruit such a leading party that cheats medical bills and coffin board money.

"However, if there are really aliens in the world, they should be very interested in catching me for human experiments."

Lin Feng thought to himself that his illness was cancer, to be exact, almost all the cancers that mankind had ever discovered could be found in him. To paraphrase one of the professors who treated him: in his body, he is now serving as the venue for the World Congress on Cancer.

Sitting in a wheelchair, his legs were swollen like pig's trotters, and he could no longer stand and walk - this was caused by bone cancer, and he had a urine bag and urinary catheter hanging from his waist, which was a masterpiece of kidney cancer, and the left half of his face was "squinted and crooked", which was caused by a malignant tumor in his brain that compressed the nerves. As for **, it is an additional bonus for liver cancer, and you have to inject a large dose of morphine every day to relieve pain to sleep peacefully.

Now the guy, who is so sick that it seems that he should be sent to the crematorium immediately, is sitting in a wheelchair, staying in a game arcade, playing with a group of elementary school students.

Yes, it's playing with a group of elementary school students. This guy, who was supposed to be lying in the critical care ward waiting for the doctor to issue a death notice, is now playing with a group of children. Although the cancer cells had eaten away at most of his organs, it was strange that they stopped at his hands, and the few healthy parts of his body remained: his hands, which were manipulating the joystick of a toy game machine, directing the robotic hand inside to grasp the toy.

"Uncle, I want that blue Kangdham machine!"

Beside him, surrounded by seven children and a wry-smiling boss, in less than fifteen minutes, he manipulated the machine to help the group of children grab six toys one after another. This kind of game machine that is played once for a dollar has been manipulated, and few people can usually successfully grab the toy and throw it into the bucket on the side, but today the hapless black-hearted boss has met the most unpopular customer.

When the seventh toy was successfully grabbed and placed in the hanging bucket next to it, there was a burst of cheers, and the children who got the toy cheered and the pupa owner wiped a cold sweat from his forehead - not nervously, but with a terrible pain in his liver. He reached into his pocket, touched it, took out a few great heads and handed them to the boss who had lost a lot.

The boss who took the money, nicknamed Fat Horse, bald, white and chubby, with a seemingly loyal appearance. As an old neighbor who has known each other for more than ten years, Lin Feng knows a lot about his old background. Since Ma Fatzi opened this large game machine room in this community more than ten years ago, most of Lin Feng's pocket money since junior high school has rolled into this person's pocket, and such a blood feud has not been avenged until the end of high school - at that time, Lin Feng was already the most unwelcome and most feared customer of Ma Fatzi.

After graduating from college, Lin Feng rarely had the time and energy to go in and out of the game room again, but now, after people are dying, with a nostalgic mentality, Lin Feng is back here.

In the past, the thin man who was called Ma Pickpocket behind his back when he was a teenager has now become a fat man, but the seemingly honest profiteer on his face has not changed.

"It's kind of compensating you."

"Old neighbors, don't be so polite, right? Anyway, it's just for the kids to play with, and besides, you're also relying on real skills."

Obviously it was a horse pickpocket with an eye for money, and while hypocritically shirking it, he did not hesitate to take the money and stuff it into the drawer. For Lin Feng, who had no relatives by his side and received a critical illness notice early, no amount of money was no different from a dark coin to him. Because he didn't want to die in a hospital bed, he would spend the last few days here for a while to experience the childlike joy of being far away. As for Dosse giving Ma Fat Man money, it was because he had a brilliant "victory" here a few days ago, which was a small compensation for the fat horse who lost his green face.

Because the tumor in the brain compressed the nerves, the right half of his body was very inflexible, and his hands could not be coordinated, so he couldn't play those popular games at the moment, but relying on a left hand that could still be used normally, playing some simple "things" was still enough to make the black-hearted horse fat man panic.

"Give me a glass of orange juice! Ma Fatzi, how has the business of the game hall been in the past two years? ”

"It sucks! Now it's not as good as it was back then, the little ghosts are all nesting at home on the Internet, and there are fewer and fewer people in the game hall, and the worst thing is that those in uniform all regard me as Tang monk meat, and they come to check it twice in three days, and they scrape off a layer of meat every time! Black! Black! Blacker than me! ”

Looking at the fat man's crying face, Lin Feng couldn't help but want to laugh again, when was the last time he saw him like this? Oh, I think about it, it was my sophomore year of high school, when he bought two slot machines here, and as a result, while Ma Papi was dazzling in counting the money, Lin Feng also won game machine coins on these two machines, and successfully became the customer he was most afraid of

"Hey, why are those two slot machines missing?"

Ma Fatzi complained bitterly: "It was confiscated, saying that this was a gambling prop, and I was fined 20,000 yuan!" , the dozens of slot machines in the sky and the earth on the other side are rattling every day, why don't they see it, I just have these two, only two!"

The fat man raised two fingers and shook them non-stop, showing the true colors of the poor people who have suffered from oppression and hatred.

Lin Feng leaned his left elbow on the armrest, propped up his distorted left face, and smiled at the complaint, this guy who squeezed out his pocket money in junior high school also has today, not bad.

"The big tiger has a way to have a backstage, the claws are too sharp to touch, and the little tiger has no way to catch it as a typical example! I didn't invite you in to drink Ovaltine, so I'm lucky! Besides, you've been a lot of tricks with slot machine programs, right? ”

"Shhhh It's not a thing! ”

The fat man who was taking orange juice from the freezer was so shocked that he almost jumped up, looked around nervously, and saw that no one around noticed this, so he eased his expression and said in a low voice:

"Don't talk nonsense, you need to know"

The fat man pointed around, motioning for Lin Feng to let him go and not say anything more.

"Okay, I'm dying anyway, how you get rich has nothing to do with me!"

The nervous appearance of the fat man made Lin Feng feel very comfortable, since he was found out that his body was having a cancer party three years ago, he was suffering from illness, and there was very little time to be happy like today. He took the paper cup handed over by the fat man, tasted the orange juice, and then spit it out into the other empty cup handed over by the other party. Now his stomach can't hold anything, and he will vomit out anything he drinks, so he can only taste it with the tip of his tongue. The fat man also knew this, so he handed over an empty paper cup.

"That, Ma Fatty, the day after tomorrow, that is, on Sunday, burn some paper money for me!"

The fat man who was counting the money shook his fat body, his hand shook, and the banknotes fell out of a drawer.

"So fast?"

Because he was an old acquaintance with Lin Feng, although he was "thundered", he immediately understood what it meant.

"Other places may last two more days, but here, what's inside, it's almost limiting! If I'm not mistaken, it will probably be after 12 o'clock tomorrow night! ”

Lin Feng's right index finger tapped on the right temple, then clenched it and then opened it to make a blowing motion.

"Bang!"

Lin Feng made a shape and voice like an evil voice, and with the appropriate body movements, he shocked the fat man to empathize.

"That, that, don't say that, maybe there is still salvation, now medicine is so advanced"

"Dead? Nothing to be afraid of! That's as it should be, it's equivalent exchange! ”

"Equivalent exchange?"

"Yes, it's an equivalent exchange! I get a lot more than others, and of course it comes at a considerable cost! The price for me is all this mess in my body! ”

The fat man didn't understand it very well, and wanted to ask again, but Lin Feng didn't want to explain more, so he picked up the low cup with orange juice, tasted it, and spit it out again.

Seeing that no one around noticed this, the fat man asked in a whisper:

"Well, there's something I wanted to ask you ten years ago, that is, the horse racing machine back then?"

"You're saying I won thousands of copper coins from your slot machine?"

"That's right! That thing, you know."

"Of course I know you're doing something on it? You want to ask how I won? ”

"Yes!"

No one understands the "terrible" of this young man better than the fat man. has been running this game machine room and small casino for many years, and has earned countless black money, but Lin Feng is the only one who "pulls teeth" from his uncle's slot machine mouth, how did he do it? This question has been buried in Ma Fatzi's heart for more than ten years, and now that Lin Feng is dying, before he takes the secret to the grave, Ma Fatzi wants to know to find the answer.

"It's just a math problem! Just know how you set up the program and place bets according to the program you set! ”

"So how do you know what the program I'm setting up is? I've changed it many times, but you get it every time you bet."

"No matter how much you change it, the program is still the program! Watch others bet a few more times on the side, find out his rules, and reverse calculate a few times! ”

"It can't be!"

Under the sixty-watt light, Ma Fatman's face seemed to be whiter than that of Lin Feng, who was sick and crooked.

"I've won the Olympiad! If I hadn't been more interested in mechanics, I might have become a mathematician! ”

"Cut, that's okay? How can it be so easy, I don't believe it! ”

Ma Fatzi still refuses to believe it, although he runs a game store, he still graduated from college, and understands that this kind of thing is not something that can be found out by watching others place a few more bets! Not even the simplest horse racing slots! Otherwise, wouldn't all the casinos around the world lose money.

"I'm dying, there's no need to lie to you, right? Unless you change the program so that someone else never wins, I can find out if there is a chance to win and place a bet! ”

If you want to explain the actual situation clearly, I am afraid that you will have to take out a pen and paper and spend a considerable amount of time to explain it. Now Lin Feng didn't have much strength to say superfluous words, so he didn't say anything more. The cold sweat on his forehead was running even harder, and the sharp pain in his liver was intensifying, one after another, as if he was chopping meat.

"Has the drug worked? It's a few minutes earlier than yesterday, and it's really almost time to pay off the total debt."

Lin Feng muttered in his heart, manipulated the wheelchair, and walked out of the game hall with a humming sound of the motor. How he slaughtered the fat man back then, and what the truth was, it was not that he didn't want to say it, but he didn't have the strength to say it. Poor fat horse, this secret, you should wait for you to go down to the ground and ask me in a hundred years!

It's sunny spring outside, and it's noon. The arcade is located in a small park, outside a meadow, where several old men and women are leisurely basking in the sun. Driving his turn to the edge of the grass, Lin Feng took out a pre-filled syringe from the cloth bag next to the wheelchair with his trembling right hand, and then without looking at the eye-catching eyes of passers-by on the side, he pulled up the sleeve of his left arm and injected a whole tube of morphine into the blood vessels.

"In the past, I used a knife to chop those guys to death, and now God is cutting me like this, which can be regarded as a reward, hehe"

Half a year ago, the hospital prescribed Demerol has been basically ineffective for pain relief, and only a large dose of morphine obtained by the trust relationship can have a better effect. As the drug flowed into the blood vessels and into the brain, his face distorted by pain gradually soothed, and his spirit gradually fell into a semi-comatose state.

"Are you going to die? But my life seems to be worth it! I've made a lot of money, the prettiest women, and slaughtered the most hated people."

Under the effect of the drug, Lin Feng leaned on the wheelchair with a happy expression on his face, recalling that he was going back, and his mood seemed to be getting better and better.

"What can't be done, what is forbidden, what is illegal, what is going to be guillotined, good and bad, as if I have done it all! Happy enmity, you can go on it if you want to, and you have done it no less! In retrospect, my life was short, but it seemed to be quite fulfilling! If you die so early, you probably don't have any regrets in this life! If you want to say regret - it seems to be her, no wonder the apprentice will say that I am sullen, I have been peeping at people for three whole years, but I don't even dare to go up and talk to her! It's too troublesome to pick up girls, so it's more convenient to push or induce push! Sure enough, it's Mo pretending to be B, pretending to be B was struck by lightning, and there are girls who can push it but can't push it, and in the end they can only hit the *flying* machine, what a good poem and so wet! I'm a natural bad person! People are people who are dying, and their words are good, but I seem to be a man who is dying, and his heart is even more evil, how can the sun be covered? ”

A young man in his thirties appeared before him, and the man stooped down to pick up the syringe he had thrown on the ground, looked at it, and threw it into the rubbish can beside him. He was tall and lanky, with a hint of bookishness on his face. Lin Feng opened one eye, glanced at the person who was blocking the sun, and closed it lazily.

"Hey, Fang Zai, you're blocking my light!"

"Fang Zai? I'm dying, my mouth still stinks! How many times have I told you, I have to call me Xiao Fang, or Fang Yu! ”

"Got it, Fang Zai!"

"! I said Xiaolinzi, although it is legal for you to take the injection, but you have to be scrupulous about doing this, you can be smoking in public."

This word was a bit taboo, and the person who came stopped nervously like a brake, like the fat man of the horse, looked around, and saw if he hadn't noticed, and then lowered his voice and said:

"Ahem, although you are a regular medical use, but this kind of thing should be made at home, after all, this is China, worry about the impact, and don't throw the tools of the crime casually!"

"Now I can do whatever I want! People are invincible in the world when they are going to die! Don't say it's a police uncle, even aliens can't do anything about me! ”

"Yes, yes! You are now a dead man who is not afraid of boiling water, and the gods have a headache when they see it. ”

"Well said! These words can serve as my epitaph! ”

"Don't worry, I'll write a label and stick it on the glass bottle containing your formalin specimen.

Fang Zai, whose real name is Fang Yu, is one of Lin Feng's few friends, from childhood to play, they have been through the same window together, skipping school, as for pointing out A-movies, passionate actresses and other things, the two are also in the relationship of the same criminal. Now the large dose of morphine that Lin Feng needed to relieve pain every day was also obtained through the door of his mentor. (Regarding morphine-type painkillers and sedatives, there are strict legal restrictions on the dosage prescribed to patients by hospitals in the Celestial Empire, and only one day's amount can be prescribed at a time, and the amount of medicine provided each time often does not last enough time to relieve pain.) When an unlucky patient encounters this kind of thing, there are only two ways, one is to take the back door or get more from **, and the other can only endure it by himself. ）

"This is your medicine for tomorrow! It should be the last one, right? ”

"Well, the day after tomorrow, I don't have to work hard for you to do such a dangerous job as transporting drugs for me every day!"

"That corpse donation isn't going to change, is it?"

"Were you the one who was in charge of the dissection?"

"It's Old Man Li!"

"I don't have to worry about his knife skills! If it is your main knife, the kung fu of the three-legged cat will be indiscriminate, and the consequence must be to burn the qin and cook the crane, destroy the heavens, and be miserable! ”

"Don't worry, if you really want me to do this, it's a big deal that I will go and learn from the pig killer for two more days.

Lin Feng and Fang Yu were too familiar with each other and knew each other too well, so the two chatted very unscrupulously. The old man Li in Fang Yu's mouth is his mentor in medical school, and he is difficult to get along with others, but he is a friend of Lin Feng. The large doses of painkillers that Lin Feng used these days were actually specially obtained through his connections in medical school. Old man Li is a well-known cancer expert and neurologist in the city, and Lin Feng, who is a cancer concentration camp, is simply a priceless treasure in his eyes. So as early as three years ago, he "booked" Lin Feng.

"The day after tomorrow, you can enjoy the same treatment as a certain Taizu, Golden Sun, and Mediterranean Head! Immersed in formalin, every year, there will be batches of young student sisters admiring your naked jade body with reverent eyes, which is a blessing that cannot be cultivated in several lifetimes! ”

"Is the student's sister in anatomy class pretty?"

"This, they still look more individual"

"Hey, that's a shame! To be honest, I'd rather have the meat bun seller across the street dispose of my body.

"Meat buns?"

"It's more in line with my last wish to make meat buns for people to eat than to make bacon and put it on display in a bottle. When I think of the expressions on the faces of those people when they know that they are eating human flesh, I will wake up laughing even if I go to hell, hahahahacough! ”

Fang Yu looked at Lin Feng who was coughing up blood with a smile speechlessly, he finally understood why that old man Li with an eccentric personality would become friends with Lin Feng, a patient. The way the two act and think is so similar, the same cynical, the same arrogant, similar and compatible, so they smell the same

Along the way, Lin Feng felt as if he was asleep, his limbs were spread, and he was paralyzed on the back of a wheelchair very unsightly. Fang Yu adjusted the back of the wheelchair slightly to make him more comfortable. At this time, Fang Yu found that his friend's eyes were tightly closed, and he seemed to be breathless.

"Hey, Linzi, scream! It's not going to just hang up, is it? ”

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Fang Yu couldn't help but press his hand on the artery in his neck to find out if he was alive and dead, but who knew that Lin Feng, who was closing his eyes and sleeping for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes at this time.

"I can't die, I said that dying the day after tomorrow is dying the day after tomorrow! After taking morphine, I'm sleepy and wait! ”

Lin Feng, who was still sick and seemed to be going to fall down at any time a moment ago, suddenly opened his eyes as if he had been stimulated by something, and his eyes, which were originally as godless as a dead fish, also became sharp, and his voice was several times louder.

"Fang Zai, turn the car around!"

"At first glance?"

"Hurry up, quick, back, behind us, like there's something!"

Fang Yuzheng was puzzled, but found that the pedestrians walking on the road stopped at this time, looked up at the sky in a forty-five degree shape, and even many of the cars driving on the opposite side stopped, and the driver poked his head out of the window and made a forty-five degree shape.

Behind them, the originally clear and cloudless sky suddenly appeared a huge spiral circle of light, the circle of light was blue-white, clockwise spiraling and enlarged, and was constantly spreading outward.

Fang Yu, who was pushing the wheelchair and turned around, immediately discovered this astronomical spectacle and joined the ranks of forty-five degrees.

"It looks like a large mosquito coil! Lin Zi, could it be said on the Internet that this is the interstellar gate being opened? Aliens are coming? By the way, Lin Zi, you have your back to there, how can you see? ”

"Well, it's not seeing, it's feeling! Just now, my body suddenly felt like it was on fire, and my whole body was hot."

Lin Feng's originally pale face showed a strange bright red at this moment, and Fang Yu was surprised to find that the left half of his old friend's face, which was not normally distorted by the nerve compression of the brain tumor, had completely recovered to normal. He reached out and touched his forehead, which was frighteningly hot, almost forty degrees.

"Linzi, you have a fever, I'll send you to the hospital right away!"

"No need! It's miserable to let the unsaved people go to the doctor again, I don't want to go to the hospital! And I feel good now, send me home! I'm going back to check the information! ”

"Stop messing around!"

"I'm not messing around! I mean serious! ”

On the wheelchair, Lin Feng, who was originally paralyzed like a snake with a bone drawn, actually sat up straight and stretched his body, and even supported the armrests with both hands to stand up, this action frightened Fang Yu and hurriedly stopped the wheelchair to prevent him from falling out.

At this time, he turned his head, and the expression on his face was extremely stern: "I didn't lie to you, I feel very good now, very good!" ”

Although his eyelids are half-open and half-open, the trace of sharpness that comes out of them, the pair of domineering, can see through a qiē, tear a qiē hypocrisy to shreds, and in a trance, Fang Yu seems to see his old friend when he was in good health again,

"I don't want to go to the hospital right now! Now, send me home! Right away! ”

Sure enough, the guy who made me so uncomfortable in the past is back! It's this kind of look, this tone, the same eyes as that annoying old man Li who can see the light at a glance regardless of whether he is a man or a woman, this guy is the same as Old Man Li, he is a pervert! I almost forgot that he was a pervert before he was sick, a pervert with superpowers.

Fang Yu sneered, no longer insisting on what he had seen, and rerouted towards a nearby residential area.

In the sky, the aperture that attracted the attention of countless people only lasted for a few tens of seconds before disappearing. The whole city was shut down for a while - everyone stopped to look at this astronomical spectacle without doing their business. After the wonder disappeared, Yiqiē soon ran as usual again, and the busy beings did whatever they wanted, but there was a new topic to talk about on the Internet in the evening.

What Lin Feng and Fang Yu, who were walking on the road, didn't know was that at this time, whether it was night or daytime, this strange astronomical phenomenon was happening simultaneously over millions of cities around the world. And the abnormalities that happened to Lin Feng were not unique! At the moment when the aperture appeared, all cancer patients around the world had abnormal fever symptoms at the same time. Surprisingly, in the next few hours, all cancer patients are rapidly disappearing and recovering at an alarming rate.

The strange circle of light, the so-called interstellar gate, the cancer patient who was cured without medicine, looked as if it was a gift from the Creator.

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