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Chapter 370 Haven't Been Crazy, Are You About to Die?

Hu Shaojun and others became more and more frightened as they fought.

They all couldn't believe that the boss Chen Yu's kung fu was so high.

The five of them, except Hu Shaojun, the other four were all outstanding ones selected by General Manager Wang Cheng today. Among the more than 100 people in the security company, their skills were definitely among the best.

Before they started fighting with Chen Yu, they all believed that if the five of them joined forces, there was absolutely no way they could lose to Chen Yu, the boss.

This is not only because Chen Yu is not old, but also because they subconsciously feel that even if a rich man like Chen Yu has practiced kung fu, he cannot really work hard.

How many rich people can afford to practice martial arts hard?

But at this time, the five of them attacked Chen Yu from different angles, but they were unable to force Chen Yu to move a step.

Moreover, Chen Yu only used one hand to block their attacks.

After a while, one of them suddenly gave up the attack and took two steps back.

Then, another person took two steps back and gave up the attack.

In two breaths, the five people who had just besieged Chen Yu all retreated, and all five people gave up and continued to attack.

One of them clasped his fists and said: "Boss, we...we are incompetent, I admit defeat."

This person started this, and the other four people also held their fists to express their shame.

At this moment, the five of them had different expressions and looked at Chen Yu in different ways.

Some were surprised, some were ashamed, some were disappointed... the five people had different reactions.

Chen Yu took in the changes in their expressions and smiled slightly. He just blocked the attack of the five people with his right hand and casually carried it to the back of his waist.

In fact, he was satisfied with the skills of these five people, especially the skills of the other four except Hu Shaojun.

Strength, attack speed, and reaction speed are all top choices.

Under normal circumstances, any one of those four people can easily knock down several ordinary people.

Of course, that's all.

None of these people have ever used genetic medicine, and no matter how strong their actual combat abilities are, they are very limited.

By the way, before deciding to compete with them tonight, what Chen Yu thought about was that after the competition, after proving his strength with his own strength, he would lure these five people to use the first-generation genetic medicine and transform them into the first ones under him.

Batch of genetic warriors.

However, now that he had finished fighting with them and looking at their five young faces, Chen Yu suddenly couldn't bear it anymore.

Because he is very aware of the dangers of genetic medicine.

Once it fails, people will really die.

If the five bodyguards in front of them use genetic medicine together, the chance that all five of them will survive is extremely small, and it is more likely that one, two, or even more will die.

When things came to a close, Chen Yu suddenly realized that his heart was not so cruel.

He couldn't ignore the life and death of his bodyguards.

Although he is still very unfamiliar with them and only remembered the names of the five of them today, when he thinks about the five people standing in front of him at this moment, one or two, or even most of them, may die because of his genetic medicine.

, turned into corpses, his heart couldn't be cruel anymore.

"You don't have to be ashamed. I am born with divine power. I have never seen anyone stronger than me in my life. You must have felt this just now. Because of my natural divine power, my lower body is also very stable. You can't beat me."

It’s normal to win against me.”

Chen Yu calmed down the messy thoughts in his mind and comforted the five people in front of him with gentle words.

After a pause, he added: "I just wanted to get to know the skills of the five of you and understand the strength of each of you so that I can use them according to your abilities in the future. Okay, that's it for today! You can go downstairs now. , By the way, Hu Guangsheng, from today on, you are the captain. After you go downstairs, you will arrange the people on the night watch tonight. From now on, you will arrange the work of the four of them!"

Hu Guangsheng has the best kung fu among these five people.

Chen Yu distinguished it when he was discussing with them just now.

"Yes, boss! Thank you, boss!"

Hu Guangsheng was overjoyed and quickly stepped forward to express his gratitude.

The other four people were a little envious.

Chen Yu waved his hand, and the five people went downstairs consciously.

Soon, Chen Yu was the only one left on the rooftop.

Under the night, Chen Yu stood there, closed his eyes, and sighed secretly in his heart.

He was sighing at his own soft-heartedness, but also sighing - it seemed that it would take some effort to create a group of genetic warriors.

As for how to harvest the first batch of genetic warriors?

He already had an idea in his mind just now.

——Imitate the method used to conquer the quartz people before!

In major hospitals in the capital, there are some dying people every day. These people are terminally ill. Although they are still alive, they have been sentenced to death by doctors.

These are the truly desperate people.

Chen Yu went to find them. Although he would risk death and use genetic medicine, it would also give them a chance to live.

As for whether these terminally ill people can survive, it depends on God's will.

Chen Yu believes that when such an opportunity is presented to those suffering from terminal illnesses, the vast majority of them will choose to seize this opportunity.

It's even possible that everyone will want to take advantage of this opportunity.

Chen Yu couldn't bear to use these people to try his genetic medicine.

Because these people are destined to die.

And he, Chen Yu, gave them another chance to bet on life and death.



The next morning.

At Renji Hospital in Beijing, a thin young man came out of the hematology department in despair, carrying a shoulder bag.

He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes and looked like a common corporate white-collar worker on the street.

He is estimated to be around twenty-seven or eighty-years-old.

This is the age when you are in your prime.

However, when he came out of the hospital building, every step he took was very heavy, and his face was expressionless, which could be said to be in a daze.

His eyes were blank and dull.

After walking out of the hospital building, he subconsciously stopped and looked around, looking at the pedestrians, doctors, and nurses coming and going in front of the hospital gate. His eyes were unwavering, like a pair of dead fish eyes.

He held a medical record and several examination sheets in his hand.

The greening outside the hospital building is well done, lush and vibrant.

but……

Two lines of tears suddenly slipped silently down his face.

After stopping in front of the building for a long time, he walked in vain towards the flower bed not far ahead.

On the edge of the flower bed, there were many family members of patients taking a rest, and there might also be a few patients.

He found a deserted place and sat down with a lonely expression, staring straight at the ground in front of him without moving his eyes for a while.

He is 28 years old this year and his name is Zhang Xingwang.

Like many college students of this era, he studied hard for more than ten years in a cold window. He had just graduated from college a few years ago. After graduating from college, he came to the capital to seek a future.

Although he only found a very ordinary job, he was conscientious and worked hard.

He doesn't dare to say no to his boss, nor does he dare to disobey any of the leadership's orders. He doesn't even dare to offend the senior employees in the office who are more senior than him.

His salary is not high, but he has a dream.

Because he has dreams, because he has good expectations for the future, and because his parents in his hometown have eyes that hope his children will become successful, he is willing to live in the basement, eat the cheapest fast food, and sit for more than an hour every day without fear of hard work.

Subway, bus, round trip commuting.

He longs to get ahead.

His goals are not big.

Han Chuang, who studied hard for more than ten years before graduating, never dared to dream that one day he would be able to buy a house of his own here in this city.

His goal is to work hard in this city until he is in his thirties, then return to his hometown city, buy an apartment there, and marry a wife who will not embarrass his parents. If he still has enough money left, he hopes he can still buy one.

A small car costing over RMB 100,000.

He has no higher dreams.

Because in this era of high housing prices, young people like him who came out of the countryside are not allowed to have higher goals.

The high housing prices made him afraid to think about it anymore.

He knows that these days, without a house in the city, it is almost impossible for a woman to be willing to marry him.

And he is not young anymore.

In his hometown, many of his peers, those who went out to work after graduating from junior high school, were already in elementary school.

And every time he went home in recent years, his parents would repeatedly say that they hoped he could get married soon and let them have grandchildren.

He was originally confident.

Although housing prices in Beijing are high, wages in Beijing are still relatively high. He has been living in a basement and has been frugal, so he can still save some money every year.

He has calculated it many times. If everything goes well, and if house prices don't rise sharply in the next few years, maybe in three or four years, he will be able to save enough money to pay a down payment for a house in his hometown city.

Then, if you work hard for another two or three years, you will be able to save enough money for decoration and betrothal gifts.

He really calculated it many times.

He feels that such a future can be expected.

He is not afraid of hardship.

He is also willing to endure hardship.

But……

No one ever told him that at only 28 years old, he would not live for a few years.

Thinking of this, he numbly raised the medical records and examination sheets in his hands.

What the doctor just said suddenly rang in his mind: "You are suffering from bone cancer, and it is already in the advanced stage. There is little hope of cure. I suggest you go get it as soon as possible if you have any wish! You may not have time.

too much."

I, Zhang Xingwang, will die at the age of 28?

When these words flashed through his mind, a bitter smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

He was very unwilling.

Because his family was poor, his parents had to work hard to support his education. The family scrimped on food and clothing, so they could barely pay for his annual tuition.

Therefore, he learned to be sensible very early.

He doesn't want pocket money.

He doesn't eat snacks.

He doesn't want new clothes, new shoes, he can want nothing.

He can even skip breakfast every day just to earn some food money.

Moreover, he learned to do housework early.

At the age of ten, he learned to cook and wash clothes.

When he was twelve years old, he learned to go to the fields with his parents to cut rice, hoe weeds, and plant rice seedlings.

When he was fifteen years old, he could basically do all the work in the fields.

After going to college, others began to indulge and enjoy a free college career. They began to inquire about beauties in other departments and classes, and began to play games in Internet cafes outside the school.

Where is he Zhang Xingwang?

Within a few days of enrolling, I went to find a part-time job working in the kitchen outside the school, just for the monthly salary of two hundred yuan.

Does he not want to enjoy the free college life?

Is he not interested in beautiful women?

Doesn't he want to go to an Internet cafe and try out what it's like to surf the Internet?

of course not!

He only knew that the tuition for his college education was a student loan.

His family couldn't afford to support him in college, so he had to find a way to make money.

Therefore, he had not been in love for several years in college. In fact, a girl took the initiative to pursue him. He was also attracted by the girl, but he still refused with a cold face.

What about after college?

In recent years, some female colleagues have flirted with him.

But he still refused them all.

reason?

Because he hasn't saved enough money to buy a house, decorate the house, and give gifts, he is not ready yet, so he is reluctant to spend money on a date with his female colleague.

Is it free to date?

If you want to go on a date, you have to eat together, watch movies together, and hang out together. Everything costs money.

He felt it was not worthwhile.

And it would also delay his progress in saving money to buy a house, so he kept telling himself - wait a minute! When I save enough money and am ready, it will be too late to fall in love.

He always thought that he was still young.

In fact, in a big city like Beijing, it is really common for people of his age to be unmarried.

Everyone still calls him "Xiao Zhang"!

But……

If he is only 28 years old, is his 28 years old still young?

Does he still have time?

——I haven’t been crazy yet, I haven’t enjoyed it yet, I’m about to die...

When he thought of this, he felt very uncomfortable.

He suddenly felt that his life was in vain. He came to this world and endured all the hardships. He studied hard for more than ten years in Hanchuang, and he was about to die before he could use what he had learned over the years.

After thinking about it, he suddenly buried his head between his legs and cried out in pain.

Crying like a child who hasn't grown up yet.

Chen Yu was sitting diagonally across from Zhang Xingwang, only five or six meters away.

Chen Yu noticed Zhang Xingwang the moment he came here and sat down.

Zhang Xingwang's blank expression and desperate eyes were very familiar to Chen Yu.

Because he has seen too many in the past few years.

"Chen Yu" 20 years later has the death list sent to him a few years ago. In the past few years, he has saved many people across the country based on that list.

Many of them are desperate people suffering from terminal illnesses.

Including the previous quartz people, the same is true.

At this time, Chen Yu looked at the young man diagonally opposite who was burying his head in tears and smiled slightly, but he did not rush over.

Instead, he waited patiently and took a sip of the tea in his cup from time to time.

About ten minutes later, when he saw that the cry of the person diagonally opposite him gradually stopped, Chen Yu screwed on the lid of the tea cup, got up and walked slowly over.

He walked to Zhang Xingwang and sat down.

He took out a small pack of tissues from his trouser pocket, pulled out one, and touched Zhang Xingwang beside him. When Zhang Xingwang looked up and turned around in confusion, Chen Yu handed the tissue to him and said with a smile: "Here you go."

Zhang Xingwang looked at Chen Yu blankly, then at the tissue handed to him, whispered "Thank you" in a low voice, then reached out to take the tissue, lowered his head and wiped the tears on his face.

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