A few days go by in a flash.

In the next few days, although he lingered on the sickbed, Yang Luo thought of a lot of ways to instigate.

The first is to expose Shengyi through the online community.

——Yang Luo posted a statement on various apps such as Bib, Zhihu, Douban, Xiaohongshu, Bilibili, Douyin, etc., about his terminal illness but was threatened by the company and ordered to resign.

Originally, I thought that the power of online public opinion could make the company somewhat restrained, and I could sit down and talk to myself about the conditions.

As a result, before he could detonate public opinion, he found that his manuscripts had been returned and his account was banned.

Reason: "Publishing false information and affecting the social atmosphere."

Yang Luo suddenly remembered that when he was in the company, he listened to the chat between the operation team and the planning team, and according to them, Shengyi would invest billions of publicity funds every year to maintain the company's image......

At that time, he just put the news in his left ear and out in his right ear. But now that I think about it—

- It turns out that the billions of propaganda funds were used here?!

Yang Luo had no choice, so he could only incarnate as a poster, registering an account in various forums and charging unremittingly one by one, and at the same time telling his own situation under those irrelevant hot topics, and finally leaving a message: "I hope everyone will help me forward more, thank you!"

Although it still has no effect, in the end, all the accounts and IPs were killed, and his condition became more serious because of his daily effort, and the tingling pain in his chest became more and more intense, but it may be that this persistent action was fed back, and the company finally raised the price.

"Eighty thousand, how's it going?"

The team leader asked himself lightly on the other end of the phone.

"This is the upper limit that I can give within my authority, and there really isn't any more - even if I give it, the internal auditors will not agree."

This time, Yang Luo thought for a long time.

In the end, he touched his heart and chose to agree with difficulty.

"Okay."

……

I logged on to the employee website through the temporarily open intranet permission, and submitted a resignation application, which was quickly approved, and even the one-month resignation preparation period was written off, which was staggeringly fast.

“…… Is that anxious?"

Yang Luo smiled bitterly.

It should really be said that it is a large company, less than three hours after leaving the job, the bank text message of 80,000 yuan has appeared in the mobile phone.

At the same time, it is ironic that there is also an advertising short message of "Diversified financial management methods, xx bank helps you ...... your wealth freely", which is really black humor.

Yang Luo ignored it, put away his mobile phone, and proposed to the resident doctor to leave the hospital.

"Are you really going to leave the hospital?"

The doctor in the office looked at him in amazement.

Yang Luo's face turned pale, and he couldn't even sit steadily, but he still held on to the wall and nodded firmly.

"But...... Did you know that the level of surgery in our hospital is very high, and in a situation like yours, if the prognosis is very good after surgery, it is possible to live for five or six years? If you combine the best imported medicines and maintain a healthy lifestyle, you may even live for more than seven or eight years!"

"Best Imported Medicine ......"

Yang Luo smiled weakly.

"Doctor, you know what?

"The world's biggest terminal disease is poverty."

Looking at his extremely resolute eyes, the doctor was stunned for a long time, and finally nodded helplessly and signed his name on the application form.

"Agree to leave the hospital."

……

Yang Luo returned home from the hospital.

I didn't have anything with me except some painkillers, first aid medicine, and my phone.

It says it's home, but it's actually just a rental house.

The house he bought has not yet been renovated, because it is too far away from the company, and there is no money to spare, and it is still in a rough state, so he still lives in this house that is only three subway stops away from the company.

Have lived there for eight years.

Looking back, it was like a world away.

What have you gained in these eight years? Yang Luo asked himself like this, and could only show a bleak smile.

All of the previous posts have been deleted and the account is locked.

It doesn't have anything to do with the company anymore.

Except for the company, he has no familiar places in this city, and he has no friends who know each other.

Sheng Yi's work made him the one who could settle down in this lonely city, and it also made him exhausted in the city, and in the end everything was destroyed.

Never been so sober.

Nor has it ever been so desperate.

He sorted out the bank deposits, and the resignation compensation that had just arrived, totaling 180,000.

- In addition, there is the house, the house on the outskirts of the city, which he borrowed some time ago through an intermediary company, although the loan has not yet been repaid, but the intermediary has found a suitable buyer who can help him settle the loan.

However, there is only 530,000 left.

"Five hundred and thirty thousand?"

Yang Luo smiled helplessly.

He remembered that he had paid 1.2 million yuan for the down payment alone, not to mention that the regional land price of the house had been appreciating.

“…… It's okay, at least to receive the money. I have no ability to repay the loan, my parents can't support it, and when the time comes, I won't have a dime. ”

At this time, Yang Luo saw it.

"That's it, add up to 710,000, this money is enough for my parents to live for many years!"

……

Everything is taken care of.

A few days later, Yang Luo came to the Qingyuan River on the outskirts of Qingxia City.

There was a gentle breeze on the bridge, and the sun was gentle, but there weren't many people.

This is the old town, which has long been abandoned and can be said to be off the beaten track.

Standing on the bridge, Yang Luo looked at the sparkling water, and had to use all his strength to hold on to the railing so that he would not fall.

I took a breath and felt a cramping pain in my heart, and everything in front of me became distorted.

"I guess the cancer cells are starting to metastasize."

Yang Luo thought to himself.

“…… But it's also time. ”

He thought back to the regular phone call he had left for his parents, who would probably be able to hear the contents of the call when he died.

“…… Dad, Mom, the child is not filial, and he is about to leave you.

"I had a cardiac sarcoma, a malignant tumor, a terminal illness.

“…… The company didn't compensate me, only gave 80,000 yuan and fired me, Shengyi is actually a place to eat people...... But I knew it was too late, I had already been eaten.

"Mom and Dad, I left all my money to you, a total of 710,000, the bank card is in my room, and the address is...... The card number and PIN are ...... respectively

“…… Don't worry, the police will investigate after I die, and there is a suicide note on the table in my room, which is the same as what I said......"

“…… I'm sorry, Dad, Mom. ”

The sun shines golden on the water.

When you jump, you're sure to stir up golden ripples.

Yang fell into a nervous look.

The body pressed against the railing, slowly, almost leaning forward.

But just then, a strange sound was heard.

It was dull, like a sound coming from the abdomen, not like a human voice.

"Do you want to kill yourself?"

"yes,"

Yang Luo replied softly.

"I have an incurable disease, and I will die in a short time, so what if I don't kill myself?

“…… It's better to die early, at least to leave a sum of money for your loved ones. ”

"So, if there is any hope of curing this disease, or even becoming a transcendent person, do you want it?"

The voice asked, emotionless.

"Transcendent ......"

Yang Luo smiled.

"Just curing the sick...... These are all things I dare not hope for, let alone become some kind of 'extraordinary person'?

“…… If I could, I would certainly like to. ”

Yang Luo's voice was dry, and he looked back a few times.

The bridge was empty, without any people or things.

Yang Luo shook his head helplessly, that voice was really just his delusion.

He propped himself up, climbed over the railing, and jumped down the river.

- Life is coming to an end at this moment.

But at this moment, a large black shadow appeared in his blurred vision.

- That's a black eagle with wings outstretched!

The moment he fell into the river, Yang Luo's horrified vision saw the black shadow flying towards him, and at the same time, a blood-red light flew into his body from its mouth!

The next moment, Yang Luo fell into the river.

In the icy water, an incomparably hot force exploded in the body.

Meanwhile.

A voice as majestic as a god sounded in my head:

"-I'll give you this chance!"