It was approaching dusk in the witchcraft hall. Hua Mingming came over, and with him came a young man with a pale face.
"Fang Ming is upstairs."
After seeing that it was Hua Mingming, Dazhu replied casually. As for Luo Jincheng, his eyes fell on the young man behind Hua Mingming.
Luo Jincheng didn't have a good impression of Hua Mingming. After all, Hua Mingming had ridiculed him as a tramp. How could he not hold a grudge?
How many stitches are there?
"The end is approaching and the vitality is declining. It is really strange."
Luo Jincheng's voice was not loud, but when it fell in the young man's ears, it made him tremble and his face became even paler.
"Luo Huzhu, what are you muttering about? Don't scare my friend."
Luo Huzi is the nickname given to Luo Jincheng by Hua Mingming. Luo Jincheng never grooms his beard and keeps a full beard.
"You don't know that you are about to die. I guarantee that you will never survive more than seven days." Luo Jincheng did not pay attention to Hua Mingming's words, but said to the young man.
"Luo Huzhu, what are you talking about? My friend is only twenty-six this year, and he still has a long life."
Hua Mingming quit. He brought his friends to find Fang Ming, but Fang Ming didn't see him but was threatened by Luo Jincheng first.
"Are you very energetic at night recently and can't fall asleep even if you want to? But during the day, your limbs feel sleepy and weak?"
After Zhu Ganghong heard Luo Jincheng's words, his whole face changed, and he became frightened and uneasy. The next moment, he didn't care about saving face, and said quickly: "Master, please save me."
"Gangzi?"
Hua Mingming was confused when he saw his companion's reaction. Could it be that Luo Huzhu had really predicted it?
But speaking of Gangzi’s energy level at night, when the two of them went out to hang out these past few days, Gangzi would order several girls in the nightclub by himself, so he was very energetic.
"Obviously, as this expert said, I have indeed been lacking in energy during the day recently." Zhu Ganghong explained to Hua Mingming.
"Could it be that your lack of energy is because you played too crazy at night? After all, human energy is limited." Hua Mingming expressed his guess.
"No, I know that it is definitely not the reason. I can feel my weakness every time during the day these days. I even find it difficult to even speak during the day, just like an old man who is dying."
Zhu Ganghong shook his head. He felt like a suffocated person. He couldn't breathe, couldn't hear the sounds around him, and even his vision became blurred. Even he had to wonder if he was going to leave like this next moment.
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But every time as soon as the sun goes down, he immediately becomes more energetic, and his symptoms during the day completely disappear.
"Obviously, this is why I heard you say that you know an expert in that field, so I wanted to come and have a look out of curiosity. In fact, I was wondering if I had touched something dirty on my body."
Zhu Ganghong told him the real purpose of his arrival. Hua Mingming was stunned and didn't know what to say.
He and Zhu Ganghong have not known each other for only about half a month. The main reason why they became friends is that Zhu Ganghong is a generous and easy-to-get-together person. During this time, he was deprived of food by his old man, and he was always provided by Zhu Ganghong when he went out to play.
Buy the account.
All joking aside, in just the past half month, Zhu Ganghong has already spent millions on food, drink and fun. He is a man who does not take money as his main priority.
Hua Mingming had guessed that Zhu Ganghong might be a rich man from out of town, or a nouveau riche who had been demolished. Otherwise, he would have heard of such a powerful spender in the circle.
"Your lifespan is over. It's useless to ask anyone for help with this kind of thing. Although I'm a little confused as to how a young man like you could end your lifespan so quickly, it's the way of heaven and no one can violate it. It's better to go back and take care of your funeral arrangements."
Luo Jincheng waved his hand. No one could do anything about a person with a long lifespan. He could change his life against the will of heaven. Not to mention that he didn't have the strength at all. Even if he did, he wouldn't dare to do so. Changing his life against the will of heaven would have to pay a huge price.
Zhu Ganghong's face showed a look of despair, and Hua Mingming couldn't bear it. In his heart, Zhu Ganghong was still a friend he could make, not only because of his generous spending money, but also because of similar interests.
"Luo Huzi, just because you can't solve it doesn't mean that Fang Ming can't do it either. Don't worry, Gangzi. I'll go find Fang Ming right now."
Hua Mingming comforted him and was about to walk upstairs, but at this time Fang Ming happened to come down from the second floor.
Fang Ming heard Hua Mingming's voice as early as on the second floor, and with his current hearing, all the sounds from downstairs reached his ears.
So when he walked to the stairs, Fang Ming's eyes fell directly on Zhu Ganghong, and his brows frowned slightly.
"I'm sorry, I can't do anything about your matter. Just as Brother Luo said, it's better to go back and explain your funeral arrangements as soon as possible."
When Fang Ming spoke, Luo Jincheng could see it, so naturally he could see it too.
Zhu Honggang was surrounded by a mass of death energy, which was a sign that his life was approaching, and Fang Ming also knew the reason why Zhu Honggang was so energetic at night.
Returning to the light.
A person who is about to die will always have a moment of reflection. During that time, his vitality is the strongest, but the more he reflects, the more his life will pass.
Just like a grasshopper in a pot, the faster it jumps, the faster it dies.
Hua Mingming didn't know what to say. Fang Ming had already said so. He didn't know how to persuade Zhu Honggang. Could he tell Gangzi to go home and wait for his death in peace?
Such words are really cruel to a young man.
"Master, please save me, please save me. I don't want to die yet, I really don't want to die."
Zhu Honggang was anxious. Finally, someone saw the problem with him. This was his only chance to survive. How could he give up so easily?
"I can give you money. I have a lot of money, one million, oh no, ten million. As long as you can save my life, I can give you all the money."
When Hua Mingming heard Zhu Honggang's words, he knew he was going to suffer. Sure enough, when he saw the sneer on Fang Ming's face, he quickly smoothed things over and said, "Gangzi, what are you talking about? Fang Ming is not a money-grubbing person, so why don't you
Tell me what happened to you and see if there is any solution."
"What happened to me?"
Zhu Honggang's expression suddenly became a little strange, and he hesitated for a long time without speaking.
"Gangzi, stop hesitating. Do you want to die or want to do something? Is there anything that can't be said?" Hua Mingming was a little anxious when he saw Zhu Honggang hesitate. What time has it been and what else can't be said.
"It's not that I don't say it, it's just that I don't know how to say it. I think you might not believe it if I say it, because what happened to me is like a dream."
Zhu Honggang smiled bitterly, but in the end he decided to tell what happened to him.
"Mingming, didn't you ask me what I do?" Zhu Honggang looked at Hua Mingming and said.
"Yes, you told me that your family is doing business out of town."
"My family is not in business at all. In fact, my family is in a small city in the north. My parents are just ordinary working-class people, and there are no demolition households."
Zhu Honggang smiled bitterly, seeing Hua Mingming's surprised expression and continued: "You said I have a good temper, but actually that's because I'm different from you young men. I originally lived in an ordinary family, and a month ago, I just
An ordinary migrant worker in Shanghai earns only 5,000 yuan a month and does not have more than 50,000 yuan in savings."
"How is this possible!"
Hua Mingming was really shocked. You must know that during this period, Zhu Honggang played with him. Sometimes he went to nightclubs to sing and pick up a few girls. He was extremely generous, giving tens of thousands. So where did the money come from?
of?
"Did you rob a bank?"
Zhu Honggang was choked by Hua Mingming's question, but when Fang Ming heard this, his face showed a thoughtful look.
"No, no matter how stupid I am, I will never do anything criminal. It all started a month ago. It was what happened one morning a month ago that changed my life. Now that I think about it,
It’s like a dream…”
A month ago, Zhu Hong just came out of his rental house in the morning and was preparing to go to work as usual. However, on the way, he found a dollar on the ground.
I am afraid that young people today are not willing to pick up a dollar. At least the good young people saw a dollar on the ground and did not squat down to pick it up because they were afraid of being embarrassed.
But Zhu Honggang didn't care. He picked up the dollar and put it into his pocket.
After picking up a dollar, Zhu Honggang didn't take it seriously and went to get off work as usual.
The next day, still at the same location, Zhu Honggang saw ten dollars on the ground and picked it up again.
On the third day, it was still in the same position, but this time what appeared on the ground was a hundred dollars.
Zhu Honggang felt something was wrong. There were a lot of people walking on this road. It would be understandable if no one picked up a dollar, but how could no one pick up a hundred dollars?
Is it a scam?
Zhu Honggang hesitated for a long time, but finally he knelt down and picked up the hundred yuan. While picking up, he also paid attention to his surroundings and found that no one around him looked at him, as if they couldn't see him picking up the one hundred yuan.
piece.
Nothing happened. After picking up money for three days in a row, Zhu Honggang thought he was lucky, so he took 50 yuan to buy a lottery ticket, but he didn't win a penny.
But something strange happened. On the fourth day, a cardboard box appeared on the ground in the same position. Zhu Honggang opened the cardboard box with curiosity, but was frightened when he saw the contents in the cardboard box.
Stupid.
Inside the carton, there was a stack of red banknotes, no more, no less, exactly one thousand yuan.
At that moment, Zhu Honggang's mood can be described as excitement and anxiety. What was exciting was that he actually picked up a thousand yuan, and it happened for four days in a row. If he picked up money again tomorrow, would it be 5,000 yuan or 10,000 yuan?
Blocked.
He was uneasy because he had a vague feeling that something was not right about this matter.
But then I thought about it, I am just an ordinary migrant worker, who would play such a prank on me, and they can’t get anything out of me.
In the next few days, Zhu Honggang felt as if he was living in a dream. On the fifth day, the same carton contained 10,000 yuan, and on the sixth day, there was 100,000 yuan in the carton.
On the seventh day, there was a bank card and the card password in the paper box. Zhu Honggang ran to the bank to check the balance, which happened to be an integer of one million.
A sudden windfall came from heaven, and when he saw the string of numbers on the cash machine, Zhu Honggang went crazy.