The tall boy in the school uniform in front of him had been standing in front of the seafood glass jar for ten minutes.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no one in the store now, the boss would have been impatient.

But is this kid really a consumer group of Bolong?

Don't wait for the sudden "I'm a student, send me".

That's not good, you can't be born.

"Dead."

"Die, die for what?"

"Boss, there's a lobster that's dead."

"It's impossible, it's all fresh, it's still moving." Although I didn't believe it in my heart, the boss still leaned over after hearing this.

Then, I saw a pound-heavy wave dragon slowly float up to the surface of the water. Seeing this, the boss hurriedly took out a fishing net and scooped the lobster, but this one was definitely still moving just now, and he must have been alive before.

And at the moment, it's probably dead.

"Grass, is the aerator broken? Damn it! Beast, how did this die? What a shit, you fuck. ”

A wave dragon is two hundred and eighty-eight, and it can generally be sold before closing, and now that it is dead, it is equivalent to a loss of 288 out of thin air, and the boss can't help but be full of birds and flowers when he thinks of this kind of thing.

"Boss, how do you deal with dead seafood?"

"It must be lost, we never sell dead shrimp here."

The seafood market here has regulations, and the kind of Jiwei shrimp can be sold cheaply when it is dead, or it can be made into frozen shrimp, but the kind of Bolong and king crab must be dealt with when they die.

"Boss, I'm a student ......"

"Eh, you, you—"

Stretching out his fingers and interrupting the boy's spell with a hideous face, the boss's expression seemed to be about to be the next sentence - Lin Bei sells seafood, you say you are a student?!

Then, the boy pulled out a ten-dollar bill.

Looking at the money and looking at the shrimp, the boss sighed: "The packaging fee is more than ten yuan." ”

After speaking, he took out the foam box and ice pack, and packed the one-pound wave dragon just now.

Forget it, I guess this kid really wants to eat, otherwise he wouldn't have been staring at the lobster in the tank.

Anyway, it's a throw, so it's better to give it to him cheaply.

But he's really lucky, this wave of dragons must have just died, and now stepping up the freezing is completely no different from not dying in terms of taste, and you can buy 288 lobsters for ten yuan.

"Thank you."

The boy stretched out his hand, took the plastic bag, and then looked at the man who was about thirty-five years old with a round belly and stubble on his face, and after a little contemplation, he said, "Boss, you are so good, I wish you a long life of eighty-seven years old." ”

"Why Eighty-Seven......"

You kid is really good at talking, and a blessing is like a prophecy.

"Because eighty-seven years old, it's already a long time."

With the refrigerated Bolong in his hand, Chen Yuan walked out of the seafood restaurant.

Then, more and more red numbers were seen.

A child with a sugar gourd ran past him, and the number 21224 on his head was about fifty-eight years.

The silver-haired and kind grandmother who followed him and told him to slow down, the number is 2934, which is about eight years.

A loving couple on the front side walked towards him holding hands, the female is 24321 and the male is 242.

When his gaze was about to meet with the boy, Chen Yuan lowered his head and walked past him.

He was able to see the countdown to other people's deaths.

The unit of measurement is days.

This ability appeared at half past six on Monday morning, and when he got up and went out, he unexpectedly noticed some red Arabic numerals on his eyes, as if they were engraved on the retina, quite clearly.

At first, Chen Yuan thought it was dazzling, but after rubbing his eyes repeatedly to confirm, he realized that it was true.

It's like the cunning three-body man projecting in his eyes, and he can't get rid of it.

Not only people, but also cats and dogs, reptiles, animals, including plants, as long as there are living characteristics, there will be a string of numbers hanging on their heads.

Because after discovering that this number is inversely proportional to age, he also vaguely guessed the meaning behind the number.

However, this was confirmed because of a heart-pounding accident.

A teddy with 0.00001 on his head is crushed to death by a big truck in the next second, turning into a teddy patty.

The time of a day is 86400 seconds, and 0.00001 days is 0.864 seconds.

The trouble with this ability is that it doesn't convert, and only shows the time 'day'.

But fortunately, Chen Yuan was forcibly sent by his mother to learn mental arithmetic when he was in elementary school, although this thing is completely useless for learning, and it is also extremely destructive to the construction of mathematical thinking logic, but if you need to convert days into adults, it is too convenient.

It can only be said that a shot fired by chance when he was young hit the center of the Boston lobster's eyebrows many years later.

Of course, this cool ability isn't always available.

Like at this moment.

Standing at the intersection of Jinling Road in Xiahai City, the world in Chen Yuan's eyes seemed to have been polluted by spirit, which was extremely disgusting.

The high-rise buildings like the Forest of Steel, lined up one after another, seem to divide the busy social animal students of the entire Xiahai City at this busy crossroads.

According to statistics, the flow of people passing through here is more than two thousand per minute.

In other words, as long as you wait for the traffic light for more than a minute, more than two thousand people will have distorted numbers on their heads, densely packed together, and with the movement of the crowd, they will be as spectacular as blood-red worms dancing.

Breathe, breathe.

Close your eyes and meditate for a while.

Chen Yuan is not very comfortable with this ability, especially in public.

But he felt that if this superpower had been with him, he would be more or less calm than he is now.

Or a different word would be more apt – numbness.

He had discovered this ability yesterday morning, and when it was confirmed that it was the countdown to death, he had tried to help the poor creatures who had died young.

But just imagine, if suddenly someone comes up to you and says, "Friend, I think you need to check it, you don't look very good, and eight adults will think that you have ulterior motives, either a medical examination agency, or a product promotion."

The other 20% is - you're sick.

Although Chen Yuan hadn't met eight people who felt that he was going to sell goods, he had already been irritated by the two of them.

In fact, he should have figured out a long time ago, if he had regular medical check-ups, how could those people not find out that they had terminal illnesses?

There must be a reaction in the early and middle stages of the terminal illness, and he can resist looking at it, and he naturally feels full of malice when he says to you as a stranger.

Forget it, let go of the plot of helping others and respect the fate of others.

As long as it wasn't someone who was going to die in a few seconds, Chen Yuan would definitely not make a move.

But so far, the poor Teddy has died in front of him, and he has never seen a lifespan below 0.1.

What was a red light in front of me turned into a green light.

Blending in with the crowd is like drowning in a sea of red numbers.

After getting on the subway, Chen Yuan put on a Bluetooth headset and closed his eyes in the position to recuperate, in the past, he would take the initiative to give up his seat to the old, weak, sick and disabled, but now for him, life and death are light, so there is no need for this.

And what is very heart-wrenching is that he has seen several times that the gray-haired tendon meat uncle lives longer than the young man.

Contemporary social animals are mainly tired and die quickly, and their lives are short and strong.

After taking twelve stops from the Jinling Road intersection subway station, half an hour later, I arrived at the Sunshine Community Station, from where Chen Yuan also got off.

This belongs to the old city, but it is different from the shantytown area, although the urban construction is old, but the roads are clean and tidy, the public facilities are complete, and the environment is very good value for this price, but there is no nightlife.

Chen Yuan lives in an old building 502 300 meters away from the subway entrance.

He is not from Xiahai City, he originally went to school in a surrounding county called Hexiang, and after the high school entrance examination, his mother had a big relationship and found his cousin who worked in a district education bureau below Xiahai, and asked him to stuff himself into a provincial key school like Xiahai 11 Middle School.

But because I came in because I was in the relationship, I could only go to school.

And the apartments near No. 11 Middle School started at 2,000 even for a single room, so he had to find a small single room with a rent of 700 in the Sunshine Community.

His parents are working-class people in Hexiang, and he can't accompany him, so he successfully lives a life of the male protagonist of the novel with no sister and a house, and his parents are busy.

It's not a starting novel, otherwise my parents would have to send it.

It's seven o'clock in the evening, hurry home and cook the meal, Bolong cooked, the air conditioner was adjusted to 26 degrees, a sip of small beer, and then watch an episode of Cangyuan Tu.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan's pace of going upstairs accelerated, and he climbed to the fifth floor in less than half a minute.

Just as he took out the key and was about to open the door, a high school girl who lived on the opposite side of the door who seemed to be renting a house was also inserting the key into the hole.

The two of them turned their heads to look at each other blankly.

And on the other party's head, Chen Yuan saw the number closest to the teddy cake for the first time.

【0.05】