"Gamble?

Do you want to fight with black fists and sign for death? "

"No, of course not. Boss, I can guarantee you've never seen it."

The Taoist came to be interested. He wandered half his life and was also a master of wandering the Jianghu. Although he was wearing a Taoist robe and was also an ancestral Taoist family, in his generation, what inferior things have he never seen?

Haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run?

"Hehe, tell me about it. I really don't believe I haven't seen it."

The old Taoist priest lifted up his Taoist robe with immortality.

"In advance, our initial investment here is 50000." The man looked at the old man, "you don't have to worry about me cheating your money. Our business is doing a lot now, and we just pump water, so you win or lose, and our platform institutions are sure to make money."

The old Taoist snorted. Obviously, he was unwilling to pay this money.

He has done a lot of trickery and abduction. Naturally, he doesn't want to be pecked by sparrows after his age. Moreover, he is very enthusiastic about his money bag.

"I'm interested." Zhou Ze suddenly said.

yes,

He is interested,

Whether it's the old woman last night,

Or the good policeman who was sent to hell by himself,

They all put forward the word "gamble" for themselves, either laterally or positively.

Zhou Ze really wants to see what kind of play this gamble is.

In his place, there have been fiveorsix dead souls who have gone to hell because of "gambling",

This,

What kind of game is it?

The man glanced at Zhou Ze, who was a little sick over there,

The feeling of abandonment is beyond words,

He looks good and handsome,

But at first glance, it was the bookstore waiter,

If you are interested,

ha-ha,

Do you have money?

This is not stated clearly,

But the expression and eyes are clear.

You're a moneyless girl,

Lao Tzu read countless people, can you read it wrong?

Zhou Ze licked his lips,

Want to smile to ease embarrassment,

Suddenly, I felt that laughing at this time might be embarrassing when Bai YingYing and Lao Dao were present;

But when I don't know whether to laugh or not,

Actually, it's more embarrassing

then,

I'm so angry,

I really want to send you to hell,

Dare to embarrass me!

Seeing that his boss began to look wrong, the Taoist priest immediately "clicked" in his heart,

As a veteran who has served two "ghost bosses", he has rich experience in flattering ghosts!

the moment,

He slapped the table violently,

Direct channel:

"Damn it, it's only 50000 yuan. Sprinkle water. What a problem;

Don't look down upon others. I'll transfer money for you, and I'm not afraid of you fooling me.

Those who dare to fool me,

I have a way to let him go to hell! "

The old Taoist showed his white teeth and smiled.

"OK, go to hell." The man took out his mobile phone, "I'll open an account for you first, and you can get the money in."

The man didn't think there was anything wrong with threatening to go to hell. He thought that the old Taoist priest was talking about the underworld incision, which means that if you dare to fool me, you will be killed.

It is estimated that the man never dreamed of it,

In this bookstore,

Help people go to hell,

Is the real income generating project.

"Open two accounts, and I'll call you 100000."

Without hesitation, the Taoist priest directly made money, then gathered in front of Zhou Ze and asked the boss to see what this gambling game was like.

He's really not afraid of this guy's default,

it is said that,

It's easy to see a devil in hell.

Of course, these words can't be said to the boss, otherwise I don't even know how to die.

Unfortunately, the Taoist priest doesn't know yet. First, he offered to help Zhou Ze rub his back, then gave him an electric wheelchair, and then played with mud. He has swam on the edge of death several times.

"Where did you get so much money?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"It's rebroadcast. There were a lot of rewards yesterday." The old Taoist explained.

There are problems in this world,

There is really a problem!

Rao was as calm and steady as doctor Zhou, so he had to fall into deep meditation.

Xu Qinglang, his neighbor, is very rich,

His maid is very rich,

His wife is very rich,

okay,

The old Taoist who has been taken in by himself can easily come up with 100000!

Look at yourself again. I'm still a loser now.

The man was very happy that he brought two more customers. He immediately pointed his notebook at it and began to explain in detail and the specific methods of play. At the same time, he 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 bet on people's lives and determine their lives,

how,

Is there a feeling of being a ghost? "

The man thought he had made a joke with humor.

When the Taoist heard the speech, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Hehe." Zhou Ze.

…………

"Boss, we really should bring Bai Yingying. It's more convenient for her to serve you."

The Taoist priest was very conscious this time. He allowed Zhou Ze to walk forward with crutches and no longer foolishly volunteered to let Zhou Ze on his back.

"When she comes, no one will look at the bookstore." Zhou Ze replied.

"Ah, isn't there Miss Tang?"

"She looks at the shop?"

Zhou Ze looked at the Taoist priest,

The Taoist priest looked at Zhou Ze,

Both of them shook their heads silently,

okay,

That's all,

When you say nothing at all.

Imagine Miss Tang Shi looking at the store alone,

It is estimated that if a grumpy customer comes in and cries for coffee or books, hurry up,

Maybe a pen will fly over and stab people directly into honeycomb.

"Boss, be careful in front, a little shaking."

Zhou Ze leaned on crutches and looked around,

This is a location in Tongcheng urban area, which is not very remote, but it is a little far from the city center, and it belongs to the old urban area. Here, there are several small clinics, hospitals, and many hotels.

Of course, these small hospitals don't look so formal.

There are not many people on the street. If your nose is more sensitive, you can smell some disinfectant. In short, this place gives people an uncomfortable feeling.

"The address is this way, isn't it?" Zhou Ze said.

"Yes, it should be here."

The two men walked into the alley together. There were holes in the alley, and many doors were opened. Zhou zehe knocked on a door with 203 door number.

Soon, a middle-aged man opened the door. He had a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Zhou zehe.

"Show me the account number." Said the middle-aged man.

"Here." The Taoist priest handed him his cell phone.

The other party checked it, nodded and smiled, "you have already bet. Did you bet without looking?"

"That's why I came to have a look." The old Taoist explained.

"Come on, come in."

The middle-aged man stepped aside, coughed, spit out a mouthful of thick sputum on the ground, and then wiped his nose with the back of his hand.

When Zhou zehe walked into it, there was a little cramped inside, with a spring bed and many instruments beside the bed, which was 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 in the corner, which can monitor the corners of the house in an all-round way.

An old man lay there, withered and thin, like a mummy lying under a pyramid, and even his skin turned dark brown.

A bed,

An old man,

It profoundly interprets an idiom that the oil is exhausted and the lamp is withered.

On the bedside table, there is half a bowl of porridge.

The old man squinted and opened it from time to time, but he didn't care about Zhou Ze and Lao Dao coming in. He seemed to have seen strange things. Someone should often come in to see him like this.

Come and see him,

When will you die,

He is the bet of many people,

Many people have bet online on how long this old man can live.

one month? two months? three months?

The odds are also different every once in a while, just like playing football lottery.

At the same time, during this period, the elderly will not be allowed to receive any treatment. The instrument here is just to monitor the physical condition of the elderly. After making a data sheet, it will be uploaded to the platform every day for those who bet and those who are about to bet to see and analyze.

At the same time, the betting person has the authority to come and see the situation of the old man,

After all, I feel shallow on paper, and I absolutely know that I have to practice it.

Is it ridiculous?

no

It's not ridiculous.

The old man is looking at the wall clock,

On the wall where he can see it with his eyes open, there is an electronic wall clock, which shows the date and time.

On him,

Zhou Ze saw a trace of the old woman's expression last night.

"Boss, what's his disease?" The Taoist priest knew that Zhou Ze was a doctor before, so he should be very accurate.

"Cancer, advanced." Zhou Ze replied.

"Oh, incurable disease."

"It is a terminal disease, but if treated reasonably, it can actually prolong life, and at the worst, reduce some pain."

Obviously, the old man will not get any treatment, because it has been stated in the platform rules that once he gets any treatment, he will be in breach of contract.

"Watch it, two?"

The man came over with a bowl of instant noodles in his hand.

"Let's go." Zhou Ze said.

"Go?" The Taoist priest is a little confused, so.

How can I go,

Shit,

Help!

This is a real gamble,

Let everyone watch people die in full view!

"He knows what we're doing if he doesn't go." Zhou Ze pointed to the old man.

Obviously,

The old man knew that he had been given up treatment,

and,

He and the Taoist priest came to see what he did every day, and he knew it in his heart.

Like that old woman,

I know everything in my heart.

even to the extent that,

They are also cooperating,

Just like the old woman, who has been holding out for that day to die, this is her obsession, causing her to die without realizing that she is dead, turning into a ghost and walking to the bookstore.

"This............."

The Taoist priest still felt sorry for his conscience, but he went out with the boss.

Go to the door,

The middle-aged man leaned against the wall and shouted, "Hey, do you want to know the internal news?"

"What internal message?" The old Taoist 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 more money.

"You can raise it, but you don't lose it."

The man kindly reminded.

"Hey, who are you? Why should I trust you?" The Taoist asked in reply.

In his opinion, a man is nothing more than a doorman, that is, a nurse.

"I bet, too."

The man took a sip of noodle soup and opened his mouth to Nunu in the room,

Avenue:

"He is my father."