Death Progress Bar: 3. Chaptery

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It’s impossible to find a job. I didn’t finish high school, and I was under 18 years old. I was too fat to move bricks. I can only survive by rubbing mahjong. Super generous, good-sounding, Shi Jin super likes to be in it.

“Take it yourself, Huh!” Shijin threw out an eight-tube arrogantly, pushed the card, and smiled at the wailing card friends, “Thank you bosses, call me whenever you need it, I’ll be there before six o’clock.” After speaking, he looked at the old man standing behind him and his smile became more pleasing, “Uncle Huang, I will help you win money.”

Uncle Huang, who happened to see the scene of his hoopla, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, boasting: “You kid is the reincarnation of the sparrow god. You can win the fight for anyone. Give, today’s hard work.” Speaking of taking the money that Shijin had just won at the table, he drew out two red tickets and stuffed Shijin into Shijin’s hand.

Shi Jin happily smiled, and quickly took the money to thank him, got up and gave way and said: “Then Uncle Huang, you guys continue to play, I will go out first.”

“Go go.” Uncle Huang smiled and waved his hand. He watched him leave and sat down at the table, happily continuing his hand.

……

Being busy until six o’clock, Shi Jin picked up the ingredients he bought and dangling on the bus on the ground.

At this time, it has been more than a month since he escaped from the hospital. During this time, he moved to many cities, worked as a small laborer, set up a street stall, bought lottery tickets, and just relied on tenacious perseverance to survive the most. During the poor half month, after careful consideration, I hid in Province Y, which is located on the border of China, and found a mahjong club to help a casual poker friend.

Although the work environment is more complicated and the income is not stable, but fortunately, he can leave at any time, without capital, and without formal written registration, which is suitable for the situation where he needs to hide his traces at this time.

While making a living, he did not forget to pay attention to the situation of Shi’s family. Swiss Bank is a big company, and the change of management is big news. Shijin casually flips through the international financial news, and you can see a lot of information about Shi News from home.

Unsurprisingly, after he gave up his inheritance, Shi Weichong strongly settled in Ruixing, using thunder to suppress the small actions of Deputy Dong Xu Tianhua, and became the new president of Ruixing. At this time, the outside world finally learned that this upstart business man who has shined in China in recent years is actually the son of business predator Shi Xingrui.

“Shi Wei Chong is really amazing. I just finished Shi Xingrui’s old department in just one month. How can I be able to fight.” Shi Jin poked his newly bought cellphone and looked at the aggressive news photos. Shi Weichong touched his scarred arm with fear.

Xiaosei’s intimate comfort: “After Shi Weichong has thoroughly mastered Ruixing, your death value has dropped to 880.”

“This is the only good news.” Shi Jin turned off the news and sighed quietly as he watched the retrograde street view outside the window.

After no longer hanging the knife behind his neck, he spent a little time getting to know the world in this book. As a result, I don’t know or don’t know. Once I understand it, I’m scared. Although the background of the world in this book is the same as the world he lives in, there are some subtle differences in some details. For example, the book China is actually Guns are uncontrollable, and certain violent organizations are allowed to exist legally.

This is unbelievable to him. You must know that when he was a police officer in his previous life, not all police officers could be equipped with guns.

“Jin Jin, when are you going to contact your five brothers again?” Xiao Death asked suddenly.

Shi Jin regained his senses and thought for a while and replied: “At least after the death value drops to around 700, leave each brother with more than 50 chances of making mistakes, otherwise it will be too unsafe.”

“How are you going to drop?”

“I have to plan again for this.” Shijin replied. He had come up with a way to defeat them one by one, but it still needed to be refined slowly. After all, he was looking for a tiger’s skin, and self-rescue was a sloppy matter.

“That, that…” Xiao Death suddenly stammered, and said in a low voice: “Then I am idle anyway. Should we take the time to find the owner of another progress bar?”

Shijin was taken aback, glanced at another inactive progress bar in his head, smashed it, smashed his mouth, nodded very simply, “Yes, how can you find that baby? Are there any clues? “For the same person who has fallen into the world, it is not bad to find out the other hapless sufferer first, so that the road to self-help is also considered as an extra companion.

“Wow, wow, it’s great to get in! I’m tired of love! I’m gonna give you monkeys!” Xiaodie was incoherent with excitement.

Shijin looked sad: “You are a good system, but I really can’t stand up to you, so… I’m sorry!”

Little death: “…”

When I got a bit of skin, I felt happy and asked: “You haven’t said how to find that baby in your family. Give some clues or hints. I will work hard.”

Little Death’s voice is mechanical and numb: “Fate.”

“What?” Shijin didn’t understand.

“Find clues and tips for my baby—fate.” Xiao Death explained.

“…” Shi was struck by heart, confirming, “Are you serious?”

Small death: “It’s more real than your own touch today.”

Shijin: “…”

Go ahead.

He continued to look out the window with his vicissitudes face, only feeling that the future was bleak.

When it was getting dark, the bus finally drove to the terminal-in front of a dilapidated park on the verge of desertion.

Shijin got off the car with the ingredients, walked around the gate of the park, turned up the hill behind the park, and entered a small bungalow on the mountainside.

He discovered this house by accident. It is located on the mountainside. It is dilapidated in appearance and surrounded by weeds. The facilities inside are very complete. There is a bed, a table, kitchenware, water and electricity, and there is a separate bathroom in the basement. If you ignore the surroundings In terms of the environment, it is still very comfortable to live in.

According to the park’s gatekeeper, this house was used by the former mountain ranger. Later, several large mountains next to the hill were all covered by a wealthy man to plant fruit trees. The orchard owner sent the mountain ranger away. The house was abandoned.

Shijin was very poor. After confirming that the house is now unowned, he moved in with a few luggage.

Today’s income is good. Uncle Huang, who always needs to leave to pick up his granddaughter/to pick up his grandson/to go home to feed the cat/to walk the dog, take care of his business several times, and every time he pays a few red tickets. Good income in one day.

Collect the money earned, Shijin first simply made a bowl of noodles to cushion his belly, then slaughtered the pheasant he caught yesterday on the mountain, filled the chicken belly with the spice side dishes bought today, and threw it into the soup pot. It was simmered over a small fire, and fell on the bed contentedly.

When the chicken was ready, he fell asleep unknowingly, half of his dream, but suddenly he was awakened by the little death: “Go in, some people are coming, several, they look a little sneaky.”

Shijin immediately became sober, first stuffed the cucumber pillow with all his belongings and documents under the bed and hid it, then turned off the light in the house, walked gently to the door of the house, took out the purchased dagger and held it in his hand. , Looking out from the crack in the door.

A dark green pupil is facing him across the door, cold, like the eyes of a beast.

Shijin was taken aback, before he waited for a reaction, a strong wind suddenly came from behind him, and immediately after the neck hurt, he didn’t know anything.

Before he went into a coma, he had only one thought in his mind—so hungry, his pheasant soup!

……

When he woke up again, Shijin found that he was being dragged by someone like a dead dog and sent into a well-decorated living room.

There were several people standing in the hall, and seeing him being dragged in, the leader asked indifferently: “Are you awake?”

“Come on, Lao Li has a sense of measure.” The man who dragged Shijin replied.

“Go down.” The questioning man waved his hand.

“Yes.” The man dragging Shijin turned and left without any cover, Shijin finally saw the person standing not far away.

There were three men, all tall, ordinary or simple or gentle, all of them were not vigilant in the crowd. The clothes they wore were the same as neat work clothes. Army Green, there is a small banana pattern printed on the chest pocket, and the small characters “Hua Hua Orchard” are embroidered under the pattern.

Shi Jinfu reaches the soul and shouted: “I was wronged! I did not steal your fruit! Believe me, I am a good person!”

Just about to speak out to remind him of the bad situation: “…”

The atmosphere froze for a while. The gentle-faced man who had been questioning before twitched, stepped on Shijin’s chest, pressed hard, and asked Shen Shen, “Say, who sent you here!”

This foot was completely confiscated, Shijin snorted, twisted his face and looked at the gentle-faced man above, inexplicably feeling that he was a little familiar, and after a closer look, he did not dare to believe: “Are you…Uncle Huang? “

The old Huang in the mahjong hall is kind and generous. Although his hair is gray, he is very energetic, and his waist is always straight. There is no habit of other old people squatting themselves unconsciously. The gentleman in front of him was young and energetic, completely different from the old Huang, but the police did not rely on age and appearance to recognize a person. Shijin quickly recognized the identity of the opponent through details such as bones and eyes.

When the disguise was pointed out, the gentle-faced man changed his eyes, reached out his hand to pinch Shijin’s chin, and shouted: “Don’t pretend to me! You first approached me deliberately at the contact point, and then wandered around the base, revealing His identity and background are all fake, saying, what exactly do you want to do and who sent you here!”

What point of contact? What base? Shijin was silly, and immediately understood what misunderstanding was probably there, and hurriedly explained: “I’m just a minor who is struggling for a living. I don’t understand what you said.”

“I’m not telling the truth yet, I’m really toasting and not eating fine wine.” The gentle-faced man sneered, got up and took out a gun from his pocket, loaded the bullet, and aimed it at Shijin’s head, “I’m going to Give you a chance to say something I want to hear.”

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

Shi Jin’s eyes widened, and he realized the dangers of guns. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his brain turned desperately—he should have been caught in the base of a certain boss, and he was mistakenly identified as an enemy. Fang’s spies, what to do.

The long-silent little death sobbed: “Go in, the progress bar has started to rise, it is already 900!”

Shijin suddenly felt like crying too—everything counts, he can’t even make a death threat by playing mahjong!

“Don’t speak?” The gentle-faced man squeezed the trigger with his finger and rubbed it lightly, “Give you three seconds, one…”

“Ahhhh, it’s 930!” Xiao Di screamed.

How come it rises so fast!

Shijin’s chest is tight and short of breath, so painful that he can’t breathe.

“Two…” The gentle-faced man was still counting.

Xiao Di directly broke the sound: “950! 960! Come in!!!”

To die!

The more dangerous Shijin was, the more calm he became. The words “I want to hear” that the gentleman said repeatedly in his mind, flashed, and when the gentleman spoke again, he shouted: “I am The younger brother of Ruixing’s new president! Very worthy and troublesome background, you can’t kill me!”

The gentle face man had a meal, moved the gun away, his eyes suspiciously: “Ruixing? Is it the one from abroad?”

Shijin nodded frantically.

The gentle-faced man moved his feet away, frowned, and looked in the direction where the other two companions were standing.

Shi Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and coughed a few times while holding his chest to his side, and then looked in the direction that the gentle-faced man was looking at. As a result, he couldn’t help his eyes widening.

I saw where the man with Sven’s face was looking, and behind the other two men who had been standing still, a thin man in a wheelchair slid out of his wheelchair. His skin was pale, his features were so delicate and glamorous, and there was a lifeless silence in the raised phoenix eyes. He was wearing a black silk robe, and the corners of his robe were embroidered with unknown red petals flowers, like blood spreading in the dark night.

He came to the embarrassed Shijin and asked softly: “Are you the youngest son of Shi Xingrui, Shijin?”

Shijin’s lips trembled, his eyes moved, from the hem of his clothes to his face, and finally stopped firmly on his head, looking at the gradually clear progress bar above his head, and wanted to cry and laugh. , Her expression couldn’t help but twisted, and she called out, “Baby!” Why are you here, and why are you on a reprieve!

       

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