Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 108: Death Game!

"Fate?

Playing black fist, signing the kind of life and death? "

"No, of course not that kind, boss, I can guarantee you have never seen it."

Old Tao came to interest. He has been wandering his whole life for a lifetime, and he can be regarded as a master who runs through the rivers and lakes. Although he is also a ancestral Taoist family in a robe, but in his generation, what has happened in the next generation and what has never been seen?

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

"Oh, you talk about it. I really don't believe I haven't seen it."

Lao Dao immortal wind uplifted the robe.

"Explain in advance that our starting investment here is 50,000." The man looked at the old man. "You don't have to worry about me whispering your money. Our business is doing a lot and we are just pumping water, so you Whether it is a win or a win, our platform institutions are all making money."

The old man hummed his nose, obviously, he didn't want to pay the money.

He has done a lot of scamming, and he naturally does not want to be pecked by sparrows at an age, and he is very keen on his money bag.

"I am interested." Zhou Ze suddenly said.

Yes,

He is interested,

Whether it was the old lady last night,

The good policeman who was sent to **** by himself,

They all put forward the word "gambling" on themselves or on the side or the front.

Zhou Ze really wanted to see, what kind of game is this gamble.

Here, there are already five or six dead souls who have entered **** because of "gambling life",

This,

What kind of game is it?

The man glanced at Zhou Ze, who was sitting sick there,

Feelings of disgust overflow in words,

He looks good, he looks handsome,

But at first glance is the bookstore waiter,

You are interested in,

Ha ha,

Are you rich?

This is not clearly stated,

But his expression and eyes were clear.

You're a man without money,

Laozi reads countless people, can I be wrong?

Zhou Ze licked his lips,

I want to laugh to ease my embarrassment,

Suddenly felt that it might be embarrassing to laugh at this time when Baiyingying and Lao Tao were present;

But when you don’t know whether to laugh or not,

Actually more embarrassing...

then,

Anger,

I want to send you to hell,

Dare to embarrass me!

The old man saw that his boss started to look wrong.

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

Now,

He slammed the table,

Directly:

"His mother, only 50,000 yuan. Sprinkle the water. What's wrong?

You are less dog-eyed and lower-minded, I will transfer money to you, and I am not afraid that you will fool me.

Dare to fool me,

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

The old man smiled with his white teeth.

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

The man didn't think there was anything threatening to go to hell. He thought that the old man said that he would cut the underworld, meaning that he would dare to foole me and let you get rid of you.

It is estimated that the man never dreamed,

In this bookstore,

Help people go to hell,

This is the real income-generating project.

"Open two accounts, I'll call you 100,000."

The old man directly hit the money without hesitation, and then gathered in front of Zhou Ze, and asked the boss to look at this betting game with a smile.

He’s really not afraid of this guy’s bad debts,

As the saying goes,

The king sees that the imp is hard to get around.

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

Unfortunately, the old man didn't know yet. In the past two days, he first sent the initiative to ask Ying to help Zhou Ze rub his back and then send him an electric wheelchair and play with mud. He has been walking on the verge of death several times.

"Where did you get so much money?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"The rebroadcast. There were a lot of rewards yesterday." Lao Tao explained.

There is a problem in this world,

It's really a problem!

Rao was calm and calm like Dr. Zhou, and he had to fall into deep contemplation.

His neighbor Xu Qinglang is rich,

My maid is rich,

His wife is very rich,

All right,

The well-received master can easily take out 100,000!

Look at yourself again, and now I am still a negative man.

The man was very happy that he had brought in two more customers. He immediately pointed the notebook over and started a detailed explanation and specific gameplay. At the same time, he said:

"Relax, this game is absolutely stimulating. This is really a high-end game that belongs to the rich, because in this game, you can bet your life and die.

how about it,

Does it feel like a ghost? "

The man thought he was joking with humor.

As the old saying goes, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Hehe." Zhou Ze.

…………

"Boss, we really should bring Baiyingying, it is more convenient for her to serve you."

Lao Dao was very conscious this time, and let Zhou Ze walk forward with his cane, and no longer foolishly took the initiative to ask Zhou Ze to put it on his back.

"She came, and nobody looked at the bookstore." Zhou Ze replied.

"Ah, isn't there still Miss Tang."

"She looks at the shop?"

Zhou Ze looked at the old man,

The old man looked at Zhou Ze,

Both men shook their heads silently,

All right,

Not to say,

it is more than words.

Imagine how Miss Tang Shi was visiting the store by herself,

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

Maybe a pen will fly right away and pierce it into honeycomb.

"Boss, be careful in front and shake a little."

Zhou Ze leaned on his cane and looked around.

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

Of course, these small hospitals do not look so formal.

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

"Is the address going here?" Zhou Ze said.

"Yes, it should be here."

The two walked into the alley together. There were no holes in the alley. Many doors were opened. Zhou Ze and Lao Tao knocked on a door with 203 doors.

Soon, a middle-aged man opened the door, smoking cigarettes in his mouth, gazing at Zhou Ze and Tao.

"Show me the account number." The middle-aged man said.

"Here." The old man handed him the phone.

The other party checked, nodded, and smiled, "You have already bet, did you bet without seeing it?"

"That's why I came to see it." Lao Tao explained.

"Come on, come in."

The middle-aged man gave up his position, coughed, spit out a thick sputum, and then wiped his nose with the back of his hand.

Zhou Ze and Lao Dao walked into it. There was a bit of pressure inside, with a box-spring bed and a lot of instruments beside the bed. It was a bit like a intensive care unit in a hospital. Of course, it was much simpler than an intensive care unit.

At the same time, there are two cameras placed in the corner of the wall, which can monitor the corner of the house in all directions without dead corners.

An old man lay there, very skinny, like a mummy lying under the pyramid, and even the skin position turned dark brown.

A bed,

An old man,

An idiom is profoundly interpreted-the lamp runs out of oil.

On the bedside table was a half bowl of gruel.

The old man narrowed his eyes and opened it from time to time, but didn't care about coming in Zhou Ze and Lao Tao. He seemed to be surprised, and someone should come in to see him often.

Come and see him,

When did you die,

He is a bet for many people,

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

A month? Two months? Three months?

The odds are also different from time to time, just like playing football.

At the same time, during this period of time, the elderly will not be allowed to receive any treatment. The equipment here is just to monitor the physical condition of the elderly. After the data sheet is made, it will be uploaded to the platform every day for betting and betting. People go to see and analyze.

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

After all, the paper came to a sense, and I knew I had to do it.

Is it ridiculous?

Do not,

Not absurd.

The old man is watching the wall clock,

There is an electronic wall clock on the wall where he can see when he opens his eyes, showing the date and time.

in his body,

Zhou Ze saw a hint of old lady's expression last night.

"Boss, what kind of disease is he?" Dao knows that Zhou Ze was a doctor before, and he should be very accurate.

"Cancer, late." Zhou Ze replied.

"Oh, terminal illness."

"It is terminally ill, but if treated properly, it can actually extend lifespan, which is the worst, and it can also reduce some pain."

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

"Is it good, two?"

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

"Let's go." Zhou Ze said.

"Go?" The old road is a little unknown.

How can I go,

I am fucking,

Save people!

This is a real gamble,

Let everyone watch the people die in full view!

"Do nothing, he knows what we are here for." Zhou Ze pointed at the old man.

It is clear,

The old man knew he was abandoned for treatment,

and,

He and the old people see what he is doing every day, and he knows it in his heart.

Like the old lady,

I understand in my heart.

even,

They are also cooperating themselves,

Just like the old lady who had been supporting that day to die, it was her obsession that caused her to die but did not realize that she was dead, and turned into a soul of death and went to the bookstore.

"This…………"

Lao Tao still felt conscientious, but went out with the boss.

Walk to the door,

The middle-aged man leaned against the wall while eating instant noodles "sweetly" and shouted: "Hey, UU reading books www.uukanshu.com Want to know the inside information?"

"What's inside?" The old man turned around 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 it, it's not a loss."

The man reminded in good faith.

"Hey, who are you, and why should I believe you?" the old man asked rhetorically.

In his view, the man is nothing more than a janitor, that is, a carer.

"I also bet."

The man took a bite of noodle soup and faced Nunu's mouth in the room,

Road:

"He is my dad."

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