Zhang Xingwang, who was lowering his head to wipe the tears on his face, suddenly heard such a question, and the tone of asking this question was as natural as asking if he had a lighter on him.
Zhang Xingwang turned his head blankly and looked at Chen Yu beside him.
He doesn't know Chen Yu.
No impression at all.
All I know is that this person just sat next to me and handed me a napkin.
Chen Yu smiled calmly at this time and looked at Zhang Xingwang quietly.
Under normal circumstances, if you ask a person about how long he can live, he will not be scolded, but will be scolded.
But, this is a hospital.
Moreover, Zhang Xingwang was holding medical records and examination sheets in his hands, looking lonely and desperate. He was obviously in a bad mood.
In addition, Zhang Xingwang was so sad that he had no intention of arguing with others.
In addition, Chen Yu is wearing famous brands, has piercing eyes, and is far stronger than Zhang Xingwang in terms of momentum, which makes Zhang Xingwang even more incapable of quarreling.
Perhaps because of the tissue paper he just looked at, Zhang Xingwang smiled bitterly, withdrew his gaze, continued to wipe the tears on his face, and said softly: "It won't be long, with good luck, maybe I can live for another year and a half."
If you are not lucky, it will be faster."
Chen Yu looked at Zhang Xingwang.
Looking at the dull look on Zhang Xingwang's face, Chen Yu recalled a text message he sent from himself a few years ago, 20 years later, saying that he had terminal lung cancer and was not going to die soon. He asked him not to smoke if he had an afterlife.
At that time, he could not imagine what it would be like to have terminal lung cancer.
But at this moment, looking at the blank expression of the twenty-seven or eight-year-old young man next to him, Chen Yu suddenly felt a little bit the same.
After a moment of silence, Chen Yu suddenly asked indifferently: "Then, are you selling the rest of your life?"
selling?
It would be humiliating to ask this question to a young girl.
At this time, Zhang Xingwang was a little confused when he heard such a question.
He turned around and looked at Chen Yu again.
I suspected that I heard it wrong just now, "What? What is for sale or not?"
Chen Yu gave him a smile and repeated the question he just asked, "I said, do you want to sell the rest of your life? Are you willing to sell your life to me? I can give you one million."
Zhang Xingwang looked at Chen Yu blankly.
He never dreamed that after he was sentenced to "death" by the doctor, he would encounter such an incredible thing.
He is almost dead, and there are still people who want to buy his life?
Why did you buy it?
Do you want to wait until Zhang Xingwang dies and bury him in this family's ancestral grave, pretending to be his family's ancestor?
Of course, as a young man who had studied in college and worked in the capital for several years, Zhang Xingwang still had a broad mind. When the ridiculous idea just now flashed through his mind, another thought flashed across his mind. He frowned and asked in a low voice
: "You want me to kill someone for you?"
He had seen a similar plot on TV, where rich people paid to buy the lives of terminally ill people, and then let the terminally ill patients who had a short life expectancy kill people.
People who are terminally ill have a short life expectancy, so naturally they are not afraid of death, let alone going to jail.
It is a good choice for these terminally ill people to sell their remaining life and earn some money to provide for their parents or provide for their wives and children.
At this time, Zhang Xingwang thought that he had encountered such a thing.
Chen Yu looked at him, smiled slightly, and whispered: "If you are interested, let's find a place to talk in detail. If you are not interested, forget it."
Zhang Xingwang's face changed slightly.
He subconsciously wanted to refuse.
His self-esteem does not allow him to sell his life to others.
However, his reason prevented him from saying rejection.
He thought about the little time he had left, thought about his parents and grandma who still lived in three old bungalows in his hometown, and thought about the fact that he had lived for 28 years without ever falling in love or having a taste of a woman.
After his eyes flickered slightly, he asked in a low voice: "One million?"
Chen Yu nodded.
Zhang Xingwang smiled with a complicated expression.
When he was alive, he could not earn so much even if he worked hard, but now that he is about to die, he can sell it for so much money, sell his life for money... He did not expect that he could still earn this kind of money in this life.
A strange thought suddenly flashed through his mind - the ancients did not deceive me. As expected, a horse will not grow fat without weeds, and a man will not make a fortune without windfall. I can finally make a fortune.
"Okay, where should we talk?" he asked.
Chen Yu stood up and said: "Follow me!"
Zhang Xingwang subconsciously stood up and followed him. After following a few steps, he noticed that two tall and strong young men had gathered around him.
These two people followed him, making Zhang Xingwang immediately alert.
Chen Yu, who was walking in front of him, caught a glimpse of what was happening behind him from the corner of his eye, and explained with a smile: "Don't be nervous, they are my bodyguards."
Zhang Xingwang was a little surprised, a little suspicious of Chen Yu's identity, and suspected that Chen Yu was not on the right track.
Then, he laughed silently again.
The person who paid for his life is not on the right track, isn't it normal?
…
More than half an hour later.
Chen Yu took Zhang Xingwang to a hotel, asked for a private room, and ordered a table of wine and food to entertain Zhang Xingwang.
The two chatted while eating and discussed the deal.
Chen Yu paid an advance payment of 200,000 yuan in cash on the spot.
After Chen Yu left, Zhang Xingwang stared at the two large bundles of hundred-yuan bills in front of him. After looking at them for a long time, he showed a complicated smile and whispered to himself: "Forget it, women are no fun either."
Yes, I’d better leave all the money to my parents for their retirement! Anyway, I have so many regrets in this life, I don’t want to miss that one.
Moreover, if I don’t deserve to die and survive the test of medicine, there will be many opportunities in the future.”
…
Two days later.
late at night.
On the rooftop of a building in Beijing, Zhang Xingwang was sitting alone on the edge of the empty and lonely rooftop, watching the brightly lit and neon city night scene while drinking beer and eating the barbecue he bought.
As he ate, his eyes slowly filled with tears.
Tears sparkled in his eyes, but did not fall.
It wasn't until he raised his face again and poured a can of beer into his mouth that tears silently overflowed from his eyes and covered his face.
The one million given by Chen Yu, plus all the money he had saved over the years, was all transferred into his father's account this afternoon.
He also wrote his last words in advance and stored them in his mobile phone. The screen lock of his mobile phone was canceled by him in advance. If he really died later, everyone could see the contents of his mobile phone.
The night wind blew on him, seeming to blow away the hesitation in his heart.
Finally, after he drank a few more sips of beer, he suddenly smashed the beer bottle in his hand and smashed it not far from his feet.
"Hahaha……"
Amidst a burst of crazy laughter, he took out a red gene potion, inserted a needle into his left forearm, gritted his teeth, and poured all the potion into his arm with tears in his eyes.
Pulling out the needle and throwing it off the rooftop, Zhang Xingwang's crazy laughter suddenly stopped, and his crazy expression slowly returned to calm.
He stared blankly at his left forearm for a while, then suddenly laughed silently to himself, took out his mobile phone, thought for a while, and dialed a person in the phone's address book that he had not dialed for more than ten years.
Number.
He did not notice that the empty syringe he had just thrown out of the rooftop was snatched away by a giant eagle that suddenly flew by in the night.
The giant eagle was like the Great Eagle in "The Legend of the Withered Heroes", it was abnormally big.
But in the night, no one noticed its figure.
Of course it was Chen Yu who changed it.
Currently, there is only one genetic warrior in the world, Chen Yu.
The night wind on the rooftop is a bit strong tonight.
In the night breeze, Zhang Xingwang dialed the number in the address book of his mobile phone that he had not dialed for more than ten years with a complicated expression.
After a while, the call was connected.
"Hello?"
On the phone, a woman's voice came. The voice was quite pleasant, at least to Zhang Xingwang's ears.
Hearing her voice, Zhang Xingwang's expression became more complicated, with an extremely complicated smile on his face. He opened his mouth and then said: "Li, Li Ping, it's me, Zhang Xingwang."
"who?"
The woman's voice was a little confused.
The smile on Zhang Xingwang's face froze, and his expression was a little dull, but he still repeated: "Zhang Xingwang, I am Zhang Xingwang, you, don't you remember?"
woman:"……"
After a few seconds of silence, the woman's voice came again: "I'm sorry, who are you? Do I know you?"
Zhang Xingwang: "..."
Li Ping is a girl Zhang Xingwang had a crush on in high school.
When she sat at his front table, his greatest happiness every day was to silently look at her back and profile. At that time, he and she were within reach.
He liked her smile, so bright and cheerful.
He himself is not a cheerful person, but he likes cheerful girls. He feels that the cheerful smile of a cheerful girl can infect his heart and make him happy too.
At that time, they would occasionally chat.
He always remembered that every time she turned around to talk to him, her eyes were bright and seemed to contain affection.
He always felt that the way she looked at him, Zhang Xingwang, was different from the way she looked at other boys.
For so many years, he always thought that she liked him back then.
But, what's going on now?
She, doesn't she even remember me?
"We are classmates. I, I was sitting behind you, I am, I am Zhang Xingwang, Li Ping, you, do you really not remember me?"
Zhang Xingwang asked reluctantly.
Li Ping: "..."
After another period of silence, Li Ping said: "I'm sorry, I really don't remember you. Can you remind me again when we were classmates? By the way, did you call me tonight for something?
?”
Zhang Xingwang: "..."
Passionate people are always annoyed by ruthlessness...
This sentence suddenly flashed through Zhang Xingwang's mind.
He suddenly wanted to laugh.
The girl he has been secretly in love with for more than ten years but has never dared to confess her love actually doesn't remember him for a long time.
This is simply a joke.
And he, Zhang Xingwang, is the hero of this joke.
He did not answer Li Ping's questions and hung up the call with a lonely expression.
He casually put the phone at his feet, leaned on the railing on the edge of the rooftop, looked up at the few lone stars in the night, and suddenly felt good.
I was born humble. When I came to this world, I didn’t disturb a few people. If I died today, I wouldn’t disturb a few people either. It’s actually quite good.
He didn't notice a giant black eagle flying quietly up to the corner of the rooftop.
The giant eagle transformed by Chen Yu just went to find a bush and threw away the empty syringe. At this time, he returned to the rooftop of the building, holding the railing on the edge of the rooftop with his claws and a pair of seemingly indifferent eagle eyes.
Quietly looking at Zhang Xingwang who was twenty or thirty meters away.
If Zhang Xingwang can survive the effects of the genetic medicine and transform smoothly, Chen Yu will show up and take Zhang Xingwang under his command.
If Zhang Xingwang can't survive it.
That……
It will turn around and fly away, as if it had never been here tonight.
It didn't take long for the medicine to take effect in Zhang Xingwang's body.
Chen Yu saw Zhang Xingwang begin to change, heard screams coming from Zhang Xingwang's mouth, and saw Zhang Xingwang rolling over and over on the rooftop in pain.
Chen Yu did not go over, but just watched quietly.
No one came up from the rooftop to check on the situation here.
Because this is an abandoned building that is about to be demolished and demolished, no one lives in the building.
Under the night, Zhang Xingwang's screams could be heard far away.
But it never attracted anyone.
It wasn't until more than two hours later that his screams gradually subsided, and no one came to the rooftop to check.
Chen Yu waved his wings, soared into the air, flew half a distance across the rooftop, and landed on the railing near Zhang Xingwang. He grabbed the railing with his claws and looked down at Zhang Xingwang, who had lost his voice below, with cold eagle eyes.
At this moment, Zhang Xingwang had long since lost his human form.
He turned into a colorful tiger weighing about 100 pounds.
It's not very big, maybe it's more appropriate to describe it as a cub?
Its chest rose and fell slightly, and its tiger eyes were open, weak but still bright.
Obviously, it's still alive.
The giant eagle transformed by Chen Yu grasped the railing with both claws and stood there quietly. After a few minutes, the cub that was paralyzed on the ground suddenly moved, struggled to stand up, stood on the ground on all fours, and shook its ferocious
The head of the tiger, a pair of golden tiger eyes looked at the giant eagle on the railing.
"Roar……"
The cub's mouth opened slightly, and a low growl came from his throat.
The giant eagle spread its wings, soared into the air, flew a few meters away, and landed on the ground. As soon as a pair of eagle talons landed, it quickly grew larger and longer, and its entire body quickly grew taller. The eagle's head, eagle body, eagle legs, eagle's legs, and eagle's legs.
The claws all rapidly grew in size and length at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into Chen Yu.
The young tiger on the edge of the rooftop watched helplessly as the giant eagle turned into Chen Yu. A pair of tiger eyes were full of surprise. It subconsciously took two steps back, and the entire tiger body was slightly tensed and lowered, obviously
It's to be alert.
Chen Yu looked at it and smiled slightly, "Zhang Xingwang, congratulations! You succeeded. Welcome to the world of genetic warriors!"
Young Tiger: "???"
Zhang Xingwang, who was in the tiger body state, naturally couldn't speak human words.
It could only look at Chen Yu, just like that.
Chen Yu chuckled, "Change back! Imagine changing back to your original appearance, you can do it!"
The young tiger didn't answer.
But it has begun to gradually change, gradually transforming into a human form.