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Tick...Tick...Tick...

The hour hand is moving,

Few people will care about this subtle change. People always say that they should cherish time, shouting an inch of time and an inch of gold, but there are very few people who really do it.

But many people have such an experience. Suddenly, you are quiet, and you hear the "tick" of the pointer. You can clearly feel that time is passing quietly, together, and your life. .

This is a kind of quiet silence, which makes people goose bumps. In the midst of it, it seems that there is really a life and death book, which has written everyone's life and death.

People are alive just to go through this process.

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

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

This is a great horror hidden in time.

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

Some people lie on the bed,

Some people lie before the bed,

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

This is not hell, but breathing with death.

There are some doctors and nurses walking around, but they are here, in this hospital, not the kind of white angel who saves and heals the people.

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

Like playing football, the odds will keep changing, the main player of a team is suddenly injured, the head coach is suddenly changed, and various factors, both on and off the court, will lead to changes in the odds.

Here, too, everyone's vital signs data will make gamblers sitting in front of computer screens read them excitedly.

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

From the real-time monitoring video, from the lines of the data, to find their own judgment, to throw out their chips.

This is a game of gambling, and gamblers get here not only the return on odds, but also the thrill of controlling life.

And these pleasures are based on trampling on one's own life.

A woman who was lying on the bed didn’t know why she suddenly struggled to sit up. At this time, it was the time when the nearby doctors and nurses changed hands, and the staff in the monitoring room may also be on the job, and there was no change for the woman. make a notification.

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

She was much younger than the others on her bed, and she looked like she was thirty or forty years old, but her body was obviously puffy and severe, and her calf had become unimaginably thick and almost swollen.

She can't stand up. Every day, even if she eats, it is a fixed quantity, and there will not be any excess. This is for fairness.

The fairness sought by people has been most thoroughly implemented and implemented in this regard.

She is crawling,

She is crawling hard,

She climbed to the door. The door was covered. She pushed open the door vigorously and continued to climb out. She was like a sadako from the TV set, white clothes, messy hair, but she was still alive.

Of course, it won't last long. The candle of life has begun to sway on her, and is about to wither.

She was lucky, climbed out of the narrow ward, climbed into the aisle, and climbed to the door of the office. On the way, no one passed by, and no one found her.

She put her hand on the door of the office, and she asked the doctor inside to make a call.

There is an electronic clock in her ward showing the date and time.

Today is my son's fifth birthday

She wants to remind her husband to give her son a birthday.

Thinking of her son, she smiled at the corner of her mouth. The son is her deepest bond, and she is pregnant in October. As long as she is a normal mother, who would not love her child?

I was suffering from this disease and could not be cured. The conditions at home were not good. My husband was gambled and did not work. Previously, my family was supported by working outside, but now I have this disease that modern medicine is powerless.

She couldn't bear to smash her poor family foundation on herself to treat the disease. Her son was going to kindergarten and going to school. Now and later, he needs money.

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

She knows where it is, she knows what the two cameras in the ward are for,

She agreed, and she agreed.

To die at home is to die, to lie here is to die, she knows that she has become a bargaining chip, but at least, when this bargaining chip, the platform will give the family a lot of money.

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

Husband knelt in front of her and promised that she would be refreshed, be a good man, be a good father, and raise her son well.

She knew she was dying,

She kept staring at the schedule,

She wants to hold on,

Hold on to remind her husband to give her son a birthday, she will hold on to this day,

This is the reason why she was lying on the hospital bed, unable to receive any treatment, and even not taking painkillers, suffering from the pain of the disease every day but still holding a breath without dying.

She pushed the door,

Can't push,

She is very tired,

There is no energy in him.

In the office, there was a quarrel.

The voices of the two sides of the quarrel are very familiar, one is the chief doctor who will examine himself three times a day in the morning, middle and evening, and the other is his husband.

She smiled,

The husband is actually here,

Then the son’s birthday can be explained in person.

She can also ask her husband to help herself bring a few words to her son. As a mother, she will stay in heaven and stay with her children.

"Why is she still not dead, how is she still not dead!" the husband growled.

"How do I know that your own wife is not dead, blame us?" This is the doctor's voice.

"But I pressed 200 thousand she died last week, I think she should not survive last week."

"Your daughter-in-law's vitality is amazing, and it is also a miracle in medicine. It has been so long since the medicine was stopped that it has been unsustainable for ordinary people."

"It's you, you told me, told me that she will die last week, I dare to suppress 200,000, 200,000!"

"You let go, you let me go! Your brain is sick, I am not a king, I can't control who is born or who is dead."

"You can't manage to give me this news, and get a rebate from me, you are deliberately hurting me!

Did you know that these two hundred thousand are the money that my daughter-in-law took for her life! "

"You call me the security guard again."

"You help me, I will press another 100,000, you let her die this week, okay? Give her a secret injection and let her die this week, so that I can return to the capital and still make money!"

"Press another hundred thousand? Where are you another hundred thousand?"

"I sold my son, 100,000 yuan!

When I turn this over, I will redeem my son again.

Doctor, you help me, secretly kill her, otherwise my wife and my son will be gone! "

"Oh, you are no one, I'm sorry, there are rules here, there are camera monitoring, I will not do this kind of thing."

"Then 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, she died this week, she knows!

Her son would not be redeemed without dying, and her family had no money. She liked me very much and loved her son very much. If you let me see her, she will definitely die for her son.

Doctor, I beg you,

Doctor, I beg your doctor. "

"This does not meet the requirements. We are not outside roads, we are very formal, and because we are regular, the most guests come to us to bet."

"This is for you, for you, when you check it, help me with a word, and then you can also bet, believe me, she will die, she is willing."

The voices of the two men continued,

And the woman outside the door,

I've lost my breath,

But her eyes,

But it was so staring,

On the closed door,

There are still scratches, which are scratches from nails.

………………

Outside the hospital, Zhou Ze and Lao Tao stood there.

"Truly, do you have any runes?"

"No, ancestral, not long ago,

Last time I shot my hair in a bookstore and used the last two. "

Lao Tao said sincerely, "If there is still a poor way, you must be given to the boss."

"Oh." Zhou Ze responded.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, then reached out and unconsciously touched the crotch.

next moment,

Suddenly the crotch is hot,

He was so hot that he jumped up and hurriedly reached in and took out a red rune paper.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo hot......"

Lao Dao patted the crotch and saw Zhou Ze looking at himself, immediately said:

"Hahahaha, boss, you said magic is not magic, I actually forgot that I still have one in my crotch, the last one, really the last one."

"I didn't plan to ask you." Zhou Ze said.

"What?"

"I wanted to remind you that there will be a very powerful ghost who returns from the first seven in a moment. Complaints may be heavier. If your rune paper still hides the crotch, it may be very painful."

Lao Dao's face was immediately twisted into an old tender chrysanthemum:

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

"You said you were gone, and I believed it."

"........." The old one.

He kept rubbing his crotch and dispelled the burning sensation. The old man looked at the hospital in front. It seemed that the light was much dimmed. Even if the old man didn't have any surgery, he could feel that something was wrong in this hospital.

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

The old man froze for a while,

What do you think of me,

Are you a ghost or am I a ghost,

Are you a ghost messenger or am I a ghost messenger,

It's haunted inside, you still ask me what I think.

What nonsense you ask!

But the old man answered immediately and seriously:

"Boss, there must be something wrong here!"

"Ha ha."

Lao Tao feels a little inexplicable.

After a while, he saw that Zhou Ze did not go in and said, "Boss, this scumbag must be scumbag, and it is not worth helping."

The old man worried that Zhou Ze went directly to catch ghosts,

He knows Zhou Ze's character and is very strict with the rules, which is completely different from his boss.

"We went in, but were rushed out by the security guard inside." Zhou Ze said.

"Ok?"

"The first seven of this fierce ghost have great resentment, so it’s very unusual, and, in this place, there is a person staring at the clock every once in a while to die. It fell on the ghost, so when she returned in the first seven days, the momentum was so loud.

It even has the ability to harm ordinary people. "

"That's so fierce?" How can I feel a little bit excited about it?

It’s best to kill this bunch of scum turtle grandsons, deserve it!

"Actually, she wouldn't have become so exaggerated at first." Zhou Ze said again.

"What's going on?" The old man looked around. "What other mysterious people are pushing near here?"

Zhou Ze nodded.

The old man immediately widened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Can you find out, boss?"

Zhou Ze shook his head.

"Then what to do, in case the guy has bad intentions, don't have a plan?" Lao Tao was anxious.

"That person should have cut off the bond between the big clock and the female ghost, which is equivalent to opening the cage holding the female ghost. This is the evil spirit out of the cage.

If it wasn't the security guard who stopped me, I could stop this, alas. "

"Don't..." The old man said halfway, and smiled awkwardly, "Boss, otherwise, I'll accompany you here?"

If the boss wants to catch a ghost, he can only choose to follow.

"No, the security guard is too fierce and too strong. The two of us, an old man and a disabled man, can't beat."

"I can..." Lao Dao wanted to take the initiative to invite him. The security guard looked sloppy, but Lao Dao was confident that he could deal with it. Moreover, the goods didn't know what was caused by the ghost inside.

But the old man suddenly recalled a picture in his mind,

The boss just said that someone cut the bond between the female ghost and the big clock~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and let the evil ghost out of the cage,

The old man thought that when he and the security guard pinched each other at the time,

The boss standing behind the big clock seemed to fiddle with the big clock with his nails.

correct,

I remember right!

"Boss, I can't beat him. It's too old to be useful."

The old man pretended to be very depressed, and also blinked at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze is not sure,

Put your hand to your mouth,

Facing your nails,

Gently,

Blow it...