Death Progress Bar

It’s impossible to find a job. I haven’t finished high school and I’m under [-]. People think I’m fat even if I move bricks. I can only survive by playing mahjong. The grandparents in the mahjong parlor are very generous. , speaks nicely, Shi Jinchao likes to be in it.

"Touch yourself, you're stupid!" Shi Jin flung out a [-]-tube with pride, pushed the cards, and smiled at the wailing poker players, "Thank you, bosses, call me anytime you need it, I'll be six o'clock." It was there before." 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 just happened to see the scene where he played cards, patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and boasted: "You kid is the reincarnation of a sparrow god. You can win if you help anyone. Here, today's hard work." On the table, Shi Jin got the money he just won by playing cards, and took out two red tickets and stuffed them into Shi Jin's hand.

Shi Jin smiled happily, quickly took the money to thank him, got up and gave way and said, "Then Uncle Huang, you guys continue to play, I'm going out first."

"Go, go." Uncle Huang waved his hand with a smile, watched him leave and then sat down at the table, happily continuing his poker game.

……

Busy until six o'clock, Shi Jin staggered onto the bus with the ingredients he bought.

At this time, more than a month has passed since he escaped from the hospital. During this period, he traveled to many cities, worked as a small worker, set up a street stall, and bought lottery tickets. After half a month, after careful consideration, he hid in Province Y, which is located on the border of Huaguo, and found a job in a mahjong parlor to help a poker player who had a temporary emergency.

Although the working environment of this job is complicated and the income is not stable, but fortunately, he can leave at any time without cost or formal written registration. It is suitable for him to hide his tracks at this time.

While earning a living, he does not forget to pay attention to the situation of Shijia. Ruixing is a big company, and the change of management is big news. Shijin casually flips through the international version of financial news, and he can see a lot of news about Shijia .

As he expected, after he gave up his inheritance, Shi Weichong entered Ruixing forcefully, suppressed the tricks of deputy director Xu Tianhua with thunderous means, and became the new president of Ruixing.Only at this time did the outside world finally know that this upstart business man who has been shining brightly in China in recent years is actually the son of business tycoon Shi Xingrui.

"Shi Weichong is indeed very powerful. He took care of Shi Xingrui's old department in just one month. How can I fight this?" Shi Jin poked his newly bought mobile phone and looked at the domineering Shi Weichong in the news photos. , Touched his scarred arm with fear.

Xiao Si thoughtfully comforted: "After Shi Weichong has completely mastered Ruixing, your death value has dropped to 880."

"This is the only good news." Shi Jin turned off the news, looked at the receding street scene outside the window, and sighed faintly.

After he stopped hanging the knife from the back of his neck, he took a little effort to understand the world in this book.As a result, I don’t know if I don’t understand it. Once I understand it, I’m going to be frightened. Although the world in this book has the same background as the world he lives in, there are some subtle differences in some details. For example, Huaguo in the book is actually Guns are not banned, and certain violent organizations are allowed to exist legally.

This is simply unbelievable to him. You must know that when he was a policeman in his previous life, not all policemen were allowed to carry guns.

"Jinjin, when are you going to contact your five elder brothers again?" Xiaoshi suddenly asked.

Shi Jin came back to his senses, thought for a while and replied: "At least wait until the death value drops to about 700, and give each brother more than 50 points of chance to make mistakes, otherwise it's too unsafe."

"How are you going to descend?"

"I still have to plan for this." Shi Jin replied.He did come up with a way to break down one by one, but it still needs to be refined slowly. After all, he is seeking skin from a tiger, and saving himself can't be sloppy.

"That, that..." Xiao Si stuttered suddenly, and suggested in a low voice: "Then it's idle anyway, why don't we take the time to find another owner of the progress bar?"

Shi Jin was taken aback for a moment, glanced at another progress bar in his head that was not activated, smashed his mouth, nodded very simply and said: "Yes, how can I find that baby of yours, do you have any clues?" As a fallen man in Tianya, it would be good to find out another hapless sufferer first, so as to have an extra companion on the road of self-help.

"Wow wow wow, it's so good to be here! Wo loves you! Wo wants to give you a baby!" Xiaosheng was so excited that he was incoherent.

Shi Jin's face was filled with pain: "You are a good system, but I really can't be hard on you, so... I'm sorry!"

Little Death: "..."

Shi Jin was flattered, and asked, "You haven't said how to find your baby yet, give me some clues or hints, and I'll try my best."

Xiao Si's voice was mechanical and numb: "Fate."

"What?" Shi Jin didn't understand.

"The clues and hints to find my baby - Fate." Xiaoshi explained.

"..." Shi Jin was heartbroken and confirmed, "Are you serious?"

Xiao Si: "It's more real than your self-touch today."

Shi Jin: "..."

Fine.

He continued to look out the window with a vicissitudes of life, only feeling that the future was bleak.

When it was dark, the bus finally arrived at the terminus - in front of a dilapidated park on the verge of abandonment.

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

He found this house by accident. It is located on the mountainside. It looks dilapidated and overgrown with weeds, but the interior facilities are complete. There are beds, tables, kitchen utensils, water and electricity, and there is a separate bathroom in the basement. If you ignore the surrounding environment, It is still very comfortable to live.

According to the old man who guards the park, this house was lived by the former mountain guards. Later, the several mountains next to the hill were all contracted by a rich man to plant fruit trees. The owner of the orchard sent the guards away, and the house was abandoned. up.

Shi Jin was very poor, after confirming that the house was unoccupied, he moved in with a small amount of luggage.

Today’s income is good. Uncle Huang, who always needs to leave from time to time to pick up his granddaughter/grandson/go home to feed the cat/open the door for a walk with the dog, has taken care of his business several times. good.

After collecting the money he earned, Shi Jin first made a simple bowl of noodles to pad his stomach, then slaughtered the pheasant caught on the mountain yesterday, filled the chicken stomach with the spices and side dishes bought today, threw it into the soup pot and set it on low heat. Stewed, and fell on the bed contentedly.

When the chicken was well, he fell asleep unknowingly. Halfway through the dream, he was suddenly woken up by Xiao Shi: "Come in, there are several people coming over, and they look a little sneaky."

Shi Jin woke up immediately, first stuffed the cucumber pillow with all his belongings and documents under the bed and hid it, then turned off the lights in the house, walked lightly to the door of the house, took out the dagger he bought, held it in his hand, and opened it from the door. Look out through the cracks.

A dark green pupil met him through the door, cold like the eyes of a beast.

Shi Jin was taken aback, and before he could react, a strong wind came from behind him, followed by a pain in the back of his neck, and he didn't know anything.

Before he passed out, there was only one thought in his mind - so hungry, his pheasant soup!

……

When he woke up again, Shi Jin found that he was being dragged like a dead dog, and sent into an elegantly decorated living room.

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

"Hurry up, Lao Li has a sense of proportion." The man who dragged Shi Jin replied.

"Go down." The man who asked the question waved his hand.

"Yes." The man who was dragging Shi Jin turned around and left, with no cover, Shi Jin finally saw clearly the person standing not far away.

They were three men, all tall, with ordinary looks, simple and honest, or gentle, all of whom would not make people wary in the crowd. They were wearing the same clothes, a neat style of overalls, army green, chest There is also a small banana pattern printed on the pocket, and the words "Huahua Orchard" are embroidered under the pattern.

Shi Jinfu was in his heart, and shouted loudly: "I was wronged! I didn't steal your fruit! Believe me, I'm a good person!"

Xiao Shi, who was just about to remind him that the situation is not good: "..."

The atmosphere froze for a short while, and the gentle-faced man who asked the question earlier twitched, stepped forward and stepped on Shi Jin's chest, pressed hard, and asked deeply: "Say, who sent you!"

This kick completely lost strength, Shi Jin snorted, twisted his face and looked at the man with a gentle face above him, inexplicably felt that he looked familiar, and after carefully looking at him, he dared not say anything: "You are... Uncle Huang?"

The old Huang in the mahjong parlor is kind and generous. Although his hair is grey, he is hale and hearty, and his back is always straight.The gentle man 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 identify people. Shi Jin quickly recognized the identity of the other party through details such as bones and eyes.

After being pointed out to be disguised, the man with a gentle face changed his eyes, reached out and pinched Shi Jin'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 your identity background It's all false, say, what exactly do you want to do, who sent you here!"

What point of contact?What base?Shi Jin was dumbfounded, and immediately understood that there must have been some misunderstanding, and hurriedly explained: "I'm just a minor struggling to make ends meet, I don't understand what you said."

"I haven't told the truth until now. It's really a toast." The man with a gentle face sneered, got up and took out a gun from his pocket, loaded the bullet, and aimed it at Shi Jin's head, "I'll give it to you again Here's my chance, tell me what I want to hear."

FUCK FUCK FUCK!

Shi Jin's eyes widened, he had a deep understanding of the dangers of the gun, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his brain was spinning desperately - he must have been captured into a certain boss's base by now, and was mistaken for an enemy spy ,How to do how to do.

Xiaosheng, who had been silent for a long time, wept loudly: "Come in, the progress bar has started to rise, it's already 900!"

Shi Jin wanted to cry right away—everything is possible, he can't even make a death threat by playing mahjong!

"Don't talk?" The man with a gentle face pulled the trigger with his finger and rubbed it lightly, "I'll give you three seconds, one..."

"Ah, it's 930!" Xiao Si screamed.

How did it rise so fast!

Shi Jin suffered from chest tightness and shortness of breath, and was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

"Two..." The gentle-faced man was still counting.

Xiaosheng broke his voice directly: "It's 950! It's 960! Enter!!!"

To die!

The more dangerous Shi Jin became, the calmer he became. The words "what I want to hear" said by the man with a gentle face were repeated in his mind. In a flash of inspiration, when the man with a gentle face spoke again, he yelled out: "I am Rui Xing Xin The president's younger brother! He's worth a lot and has a troubled background, you can't kill me!"

The man with a gentle face paused, moved his gun away, and looked suspiciously: "Ruixing? Is it the Ruixing from abroad?"

Shi Jin nodded frantically.

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

Shi Jin heaved a sigh of relief, turned sideways, covered his chest and coughed a few times, followed by looking in the direction the man with the gentle face was looking at, but when he saw it, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Where the man with a gentle face was looking, a thin man sitting in a wheelchair came out from behind the other two men who had been standing still.His skin was pale, his facial features were so delicate and coquettish, and his raised phoenix eyes were filled with lifeless silence. He was wearing a black silk robe with unknown red petal flowers embroidered on the corner, like blood spreading in the dark night.

He came to the embarrassed Shi Jin and asked softly, "Are you Shi Xingrui's youngest son, Shi Jin?"

Shi Jin's lips trembled, his eyes moved, from his clothes to his face, and finally stopped firmly on his head, looking at the gradually clear progress bar above his head, he wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, his expression could not bear Unable to twist, she lost her composure and called out: "Baby!" Why are you here, and why are you getting a reprieve!