Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

In the midair, two invisible figures floated.

Zhou Qun and Li Zhong stood there.

After receiving Zuo Chen's order two days ago, the two rushed to Dachuan City without stopping.

These hours have been guarded by the old way.

Zhou Qun looked at the old way below and joked.

"Who would have thought that such a sloppy Taoist priest could be a great man who could change the fate of more than 3,000 children."

Li Zhong nodded, looked at it for a moment and smiled:

"This old Taoist... reminds me of Master Jidian, the game world, hidden in the city."

He pointed to Zhang Desheng again:

"The guy sitting across from him is not righteous and has evil spirits. I am afraid that the old Daoist's disaster should be on him."

...

Zhang Desheng's voice was not loud, but it was like thunder.

Even the half-drunk old Taoist body trembled.

Gamble! ?

"The kind of black boxing and signing of life and death?"

"No, of course it's not that kind, old-fashioned, I can guarantee that you've never seen it before."

Zhang Desheng's tone was triumphant.

The old Dao suddenly became interested. He has been wandering for half his life in this life, and he can be regarded as a master of wandering the rivers and lakes.

When I was young, I went north and south, but I had seen many strange things.

"Hehe, you just tell me, I really don't believe it, I haven't seen it before!"

The old-fashioned, immortal wind and bones stroked his beard.

"However, let me explain in advance that we start with one hundred thousand here." Zhang Desheng looked at the old way.

"With our friendship, you don't have to worry about my money. One hundred thousand is actually not a big deal to you now."

He laughed, obviously pointing.

Zhang Desheng saw the old Dao silently thinking, took a sip of wine, and continued to tempt him:

"I don't tell most people. In fact, the owner of our bet is Tianyu Company."

"Um?"

The veteran of Tianyu Company knows it, and it is quite famous in Dachuan City.

Because Chen Tianyu, the boss of Tianyu Company, is rumored to be a ghost master according to gossip!

Of course, for civilians.

This company is better known for being kind and generous, donating millions of dollars to some impoverished areas in Hui Province every year.

It will also recruit young men and women from poor areas to work in the company.

But why does Tianyu Company do gambling business?

The old Dao suddenly thought of a news he saw by chance.

It was also the news that a well-known blogger broke out that everything about Tianyu’s charity is an illusion, and that it has been doing the business of human trading secretly.

However, at that time, the news only existed for a few minutes, and it was impossible to search thoroughly.

Could it be... that news is true!

If it's as he said, then this company... is terrible.

The old way was silent for a moment, and slammed the table.

Using Jiu Jin directly said: "Fucking, it's only 100,000 yuan, it's okay to sprinkle water, but if it's not exciting enough, don't blame the old way."

"Okay, happy! This is the real man, come here to respect you, I will open an account for you!"

Zhang Desheng smiled openly, and drank the last drink in one sip, for fear that the duck in his hand would fly away.

"Come on, do it!"

The veteran is also arrogant and boring.

After the two of them had eaten, the old way of making money directly without hesitation, Zhang Desheng tinkered with the computer.

He took the old way and said that he would take him to see the wave in person, but the old way was also dazed and did not refuse.

Zhang Desheng rode his beloved scooter and drove straight in one direction with the old way.

The evening breeze was blowing.

He is very happy.

As soon as he thinks that he can get a 30% commission if he pulls a customer, plus he has some money himself, he can make an additional investment.

"I'm telling you, this kind of game is really a game for the rich, and most people can't touch it. I also entered the door because of a coincidence, betting on human life, and destiny!"

"How about it, do you feel like being a ghost?"

Zhang Desheng kept his mouth open and he was very excited.

The motorcycle drove for more than twenty minutes.

The two stopped at a location southeast of Dachuan City.

It's not too remote, but it's a bit far from the city center, it's located in the old city.

Here, there are several small clinics and hospitals, as well as many dilapidated hotels.

Of course, none of these things seem so formal.

The streets are now empty and there is no one.

Lao Dao got out of the car and sniffed it carefully.

The smell of disinfectant water can still be smelled in the air, which makes people not so comfortable.

"Where shall we look?"

Old Tao asked, he patted his head, still a little dizzy.

"Don't worry, just ahead."

The two went to a place called "Tianye Hospital" together.

A small hospital with only three floors, with a big bell hanging at the entrance of the hospital, which is very large.

In the duty room at the door, there is a thin old man with triangular eyes smoking a cigarette.

He seemed to know Zhang Desheng, but he just nodded and let them in smoothly.

Little hospital

The white light is on.

Silence, no sound, only some nurses on duty.

Zhang Desheng walked into the second floor of the hospital with his old ways, and knocked on the ward with 207.

A middle-aged man opened the door soon in the middle of the night.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he looked closely at Lao Dao and Zhang Desheng.

"Second brother came to see it so late? Is this bringing a new person? Yo, I just drank it, this is."

The middle-aged man actually called the second brother Zhang Desheng, he glanced at Old Dao again, sniffed, and smelled the smell of alcohol on both of them.

"Show me the account."

"Be careful, I can lie to you, come and see." The old Tao handed over his mobile phone.

The other party checked and nodded, then smiled.

"Don't you have to be more careful, you have placed your bet, you can bet without looking at it, dude, magnificent."

Zhang Desheng smiled and fart with the middle-aged man.

"My boss is not an ordinary person, he is a big internet celebrity, and some are rich."

The middle-aged man's eyes brightened, and he was full of enthusiasm.

"Second brother, please don't worry, let's go in, let's go in and see."

The middle-aged man stepped aside and pretended to make a please gesture.

The veteran is not polite and walks directly into it.

The inside of the ward is simple, with a box-spring bed and a lot of instruments beside the bed.

It's a bit of an intensive care unit.

Of course, it's much simpler than that.

At the same time, there are four cameras placed in the corner of the wall, which can monitor the room in all directions without dead ends.

An old lady lay there, very skinny, with sunken cheeks, and even her skin was dark brown.

A bed.

An old man.

A perfect explanation of an idiom, the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

Next to the hospital bed, there is a small glass of water.

The old lady squinted her eyes and opened them from time to time. She hadn't rested yet, and she didn't care if anyone came to see her.

She seems to have taken it off, and someone should often come in to see her like this.

Come and see her,

When will you die?

She is a bet for many people.

Many people bet online, how long this old woman can live.

A month? A week?

even,

next moment.

Every time a meal, the odds will become different, just like a lottery.

In the same way, the elderly are not allowed to receive treatment during this time.

The instrument here is only to detect the physical condition of the elderly, for others to refer to and place bets.

Everything is so unknown and exciting.

Yet again,

Hao inhumanity.

The old lady is looking at the wall clock.

On the wall where she can see when she opens her eyes, there is an electronic wall clock with the date and time displayed on it.

On her,

The old Tao saw an expression of helplessness and despair.

"This... what happened to the old man?"

An obscure irritation arose from the old-fashioned mentality. He took a deep breath and looked at the middle-aged man.

"Advanced cancer."

"Oh, terminal illness."

The old man scratched his cheeks. No one does not know about cancer. If there is a reasonable treatment, it can prolong life. At the worst, it can also make the patient suffer less.

But obviously.

This old lady will not get any treatment.

It has been clearly stated on the platform that any treatment is a breach of contract for the punter.

"Are you optimistic, buddy."

The man yawned.

"Are you going to see you off? Let's go then."

The veteran said to Zhang Desheng with a smile.

Gamble?

This is really a gamble.

Let everyone watch people die.

But it's obvious.

Even the old lady herself knew what she was involved in.

Because she is very cooperative.

"Don't rush away."

The man led the old man into the next room.

"Look at my second brother, my brother, I can give you inside information."

The man was a little proud.

"What inside news?"

The old Dao turned around and asked curiously.

In his opinion, this man should also bet like him.

"Huh? Second brother, you didn't tell this old brother?"

The man looked at Zhang Desheng suspiciously.

Zhang Desheng smiled.

"Isn't it too late, veteran, these brothers are not lying to you, this is really internal news."

He turned his mouth inward.

"The one inside is my aunt,"

Pointed to the middle-aged man again.

"Fucking too."

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[Author's digression]: Originally only 6,000 words were prepared, but it has been added to the book friends list~