Chapter 110

Tick... Tick... Tick

The clock is moving,

Few people will pay attention to this subtle change. People always say that they should cherish time and shout that every inch of time is worth an inch of money, but few people really do it.

But many people have experienced this kind of experience. Suddenly, you calm down and hear the "tick" sound of the pointer. You can clearly perceive that time is passing quietly, and your life is passing together.

This is a kind of quiet, which makes people feel goose bumps. It seems that there is really a Book of life and death, which has written down everyone's life and death.

People live just to finish the process.

According to the records in the book of life and death, life,

Then according to the records in the book of life and death, die.

This is the great terror hidden in time.

In the basement of the unlicensed hospital, the space is not very large, but there are small rooms separated one by one, and there is a bed in each room.

Some people lie on the bed,

Some people lie in front of the bed,

Some beds are waiting for the next person to lie down.

This is not hell, but with the breath of death.

Around, there are some doctors and nurses who keep walking, but here, in this hospital, they are not the kind of angels in white who save the dying and heal the wounded as people know.

They simply observe, record, record the data of each target, and then upload it to the Internet synchronously.

Just like playing football lottery, the odds will constantly change. The main players of a team suddenly get injured and the head coach suddenly changes. All kinds of changing factors inside and outside the field will lead to the change of odds.

Here, too, everyone's vital signs data will make gamblers sitting in front of the computer screen excited to look carefully.

They may not take their parents' medical records as seriously as they do now.

They look for their own judgment from the real-time monitoring video and between the lines of various data, and throw out their chips.

This is a game of gambling. Gamblers get not only the return of odds, but also the pleasure of life control here.

These pleasures are based on trampling on the lives of their own kind.

A woman who was originally lying in bed did not know why she suddenly struggled to sit up. At this time, it was the time for the shift change of doctors and nurses nearby, and the staff in the monitoring room may also be deserting and did not give notice of the woman's changes.

The woman pulled out the tube from her body. She struggled to get out of bed, but the whole person fell directly to the ground.

She is much younger than other people in bed. She looks like she is only thirty or forty years old, but her body is obviously swollen. Her calf is so thick that it is almost swollen into a lump.

She can't stand up. Every day, even if she eats, she is quantitative and will not have any excess. This is for the sake of fairness.

The fairness that people pursue has been thoroughly implemented in this regard.

She's crawling,

She is trying to climb,

She climbed to the door, which was covered. She pushed the door hard and continued to climb out. She looked like a chaste son climbing out of the TV, with white clothes and messy hair, but she was still alive.

Of course, she won't live long. The candle of life has begun to flicker on her and is about to wither.

With good luck, she climbed out of the narrow ward, climbed to the aisle, and climbed to the door of the office. No one passed by and found her all the way.

Her hand was on the door of the office, and she wanted to ask the doctor inside to let her call,

There is an electronic clock in her ward, which shows the date and time.

Today is my son's fifth birthday

She wants to remind her husband to celebrate her son's birthday.

Thinking of her son, she smiled at the corner of her mouth. Her son is her deepest fetter. As long as she is a normal mother, who doesn't love her child?

I have this disease and can't be cured. The conditions at home are not good. My husband is fond of gambling and doesn't work. Before, my family relied on myself to work outside. Now I have this disease that modern medicine can't help.

She can't bear to throw her already poor family foundation on herself for treatment. Her son, who is going to kindergarten and school, needs money now and in the future.

The husband knelt in front of him and asked her to come here.

She knows where this is and what the two cameras in the ward are used for,

She agreed, and she agreed.

Lying at home is also dead, lying here is also dead, she knows she has become a chip, but at least, when this chip, the platform will give a lot of money to the family.

Her family needs money, and her children need money when they grow up.

The husband knelt in front of her and promised that he would reform himself, be a good man, be a good father and raise his son well in the future.

She knew she was dying,

She kept staring at the schedule,

She wants to hold on,

She insisted on reminding her husband to celebrate her son's birthday until this day,

This is the reason why she was lying in the hospital bed, unable to receive any treatment, and even couldn't take painkillers. She suffered from illness every day, but she kept breathing and didn't die.

She pushed the door,

Unable to push,

She is already very tired,

I don't have much strength.

In the office, there was a quarrel.

The voices of both sides of the argument are very familiar, one is the main doctor who checks himself three times a day in the morning, noon and evening, and the other is his husband.

She laughed,

My husband is here,

Then I can tell my son about his birthday in person.

She can also ask her husband to help her bring a few words to her son. As a mother, she will be in heaven and always accompany the child's growth.

"Why isn't she dead? Why isn't she dead!" The husband growled.

"How do I know that we are to blame for your wife's death?" This is the doctor's voice.

"But I pressed 200000. She died last week. I think she should not survive last week."

"Your daughter-in-law has amazing vitality, which can be regarded as a miracle in medicine. After stopping the medicine for so long, ordinary people can't hold it long ago."

"It was you who told me that she would die last week. I dared to press 200000, 200000!"

"You let go, you let go! Your brain is sick, right? I'm not the king of hell. I can't control who lives and who dies."

"You can't give me back the news and take kickbacks from me. You're deliberately harming me!

You know, this 200000 is the money my daughter-in-law bought for her life! "

"If you do this again, I'll call security."

"You help me, I'll press 100000 more, and you let her die this week, okay? Give her a secret injection, and let her die this week, so that I can get back my money and earn money!"

"Another 100000? Where did you get another 100000?"

"I sold my son for 100000 yuan!

I'll redeem my son when I turn over.

Doctor, please help and secretly kill her, or I'll lose my wife and son! "

"Hehe, there is no one like you. Sorry, there are rules and camera surveillance here. I won't do such a thing."

"What should I do, what should I do?

By the way, doctor, you let me see her. Let me see her. Which ward is she in? I went to see her, I let her die, die this week, she knows!

She can't redeem her son if she doesn't die, and her family's money is gone. She likes me very much and loves her son very much. As long as you let me see her, she must be willing to die for her son.

Doctor, I beg you,

Doctor, I beg you, doctor. "

"This does not meet the requirements. We are not a wild road outside. We are very formal. Because we are formal, we have the most customers and talents who come to us to bet."

"Here you are, here you are. When you check it, take a message for me, and then you can bet. Believe me, she will die. She is willing."

The voices of the two men continued,

And the woman outside,

No breathing,

But her eyes,

But his eyes were wide,

On the closed door,

There are still scratches left, which are the marks scraped out by nails.

………………

Outside the hospital, Zhou zehe stood there.

"Lao Dao, do you still have that kind of symbol paper?"

"No, ancestral, not long ago,

Last time I took my hair in the bookstore, I used up the last two. "

The old man said sincerely, "if I have any more, I'll give it to the boss."

"Oh." Zhou Ze responded.

The Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief, and then reached out and unconsciously touched his crotch.

The next moment,

The crotch suddenly burns,

It was so hot that the Taoist priest jumped up directly and hurriedly reached in and took out a piece of red Rune paper.

"Woo woo... Hiss... It's hot, it's hot."

The Taoist priest patted his crotch while seeing Zhou Ze looking at him, and immediately said:

"Hahahaha, boss, do you think it's magical? I actually forgot that there is another one in my crotch, the last one, really the last one."

"I'm not going to ask you." Zhou Ze said.

"What?"

"I wanted to remind you that there will be a fierce ghost who will return from the first seven later. His resentment may be heavy. If your rune is still hidden in your crotch, it may hurt."

The Taoist's face immediately twisted into an old tender chrysanthemum:

"Boss, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"If you say you're gone, I'll believe it."

"........" old road.

He kept rubbing his crotch to dispel the burning sensation. The Taoist priest looked at the hospital in front, and the light seemed to be dimmed. Even if the Taoist priest had no Taoist skills, he could feel something was wrong in the hospital.

"Old Taoist, what do you think?" Zhou Ze asked.

The Taoist priest was stunned for a moment,

What do I think,

Are you a ghost or am I a ghost,

Are you a ghost or am I a ghost,

It's haunted here. You still ask me what I think.

What nonsense!

But the old Taoist immediately replied seriously:

"Boss, there must be something strange!"

"Hehe."

The Taoist priest felt a little confused.

After a while, he saw that Zhou Ze didn't go in and said, "boss, these scum must be scum, and it's not worth helping."

The Taoist priest was worried that Zhou Ze went directly to catch ghosts,

He knows Zhou Ze's character and abides by the rules, which is completely different from his former boss.

"We went in, but the security guard inside turned us out." Zhou Ze said.

"Huh?"

"The first seven of this fierce ghost has a lot of resentment, so it is very unusual. Moreover, in this place, every once in a while, a person stares at the clock to die. Layer by layer of resentment, keeps superimposing, and finally falls on this ghost. Therefore, when she returns, her momentum is so great.

Even have the ability to harm ordinary people. "

"So fierce?" Old Taoist smashed it, smashed his mouth, how do you feel, a little excited?

It's best to kill these scum turtles and grandchildren. They deserve it!

"In fact, she would not have become so exaggerated all of a sudden." Zhou Ze said again.

"What's going on?" The Taoist priest looked around, "what mysterious people are pushing around here?"

Zhou Ze nodded.

The Taoist priest immediately widened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "can you find it, boss?"

Zhou Ze shook his head.

"Then what if that guy has a bad intention and has a ulterior motive?" The Taoist priest was a little anxious.

"That person should have cut the fetter between the big clock and the female ghost, which is equivalent to opening the cage where the female ghost is held. This is the evil ghost out of the cage.

If the security guard didn't stop me, I could stop it, alas. "

"Don't..." the Taoist priest said half, and then smiled awkwardly, "boss, or I'll go in with you now?"

If the boss wants to catch the ghost and rush the performance, the veteran can only choose to follow.

"No, the security guard is too fierce and strong. We two, an old man and a disabled man, can't fight."

"I can..." the old Taoist wanted to volunteer. The security guard looked fierce, but the old Taoist was confident that he could deal with it. Moreover, he didn't know what had happened to the goods by the ghost inside.

But the Taoist priest suddenly remembered a picture in his mind,

The boss just said that someone cut off the fetters of the female ghost and the big clock and let the evil ghost out of the cage,

The Taoist priest thought that when he was fighting with the security guard,

The boss standing in front of the clock behind him seemed to have fingered the clock with his fingernails.

Yes,

I remember right!

"Boss, I can't beat him, old, useless."

The old Taoist pretended to be very depressed and winked at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze was noncommittal,

Put your hand to your mouth,

Facing your fingernails,

airily,

Blow, blow