Demolition Earth

Chapter 15 Sudden Fear

The bright moonlight sprinkled down along the gaps in the grove, and the breeze blew by, swaying the silver flakes all over the place.The beauties are standing side by side, and the lights in the teaching building behind will be turned off...

This picture used to be Zhao Changqi's best imagination of college life, and now he is in this painting, but neither his face nor the face of the person opposite him is as happy as imagined.

Zhao Changqi originally thought that Du Yan was here to thank him... When he went downstairs, he even thought about how he should be polite, and finally persuaded the other party to treat his illness with peace of mind.

But after Du Yan spoke, he knew he was wrong.

Du Yan came to pay back the money.

"I can't take this money." When Du Yan spoke, she didn't look at Zhao Changqi, but stared at a sycamore tree beside him, as if she was talking to this tree, "Thank you for your kindness. "

"why?"

Du Yan didn't say anything: "There's no reason... I don't want it."

"But you need money now."

Du Yan glanced at him and smiled softly: "Money...who doesn't need it. Yes, I need money, a lot of money. The doctor said that if the operation is planned, the conservative estimate will cost about 60 to 100 million Between. 100 million, how simple, I just need to find more than 20 kind-hearted people like you. And this 100 million can be bought, which is just a chance to bet... The mortality rate of leukemia is 50% , You said, if you were given 100 million, would you be willing to gamble with it?"

"I will," Zhao Changqi said simply, "If a person dies, then nothing will be left."

"So in order not to die, you can do anything?"

"You can do anything."

Du Yan's smile became brighter: "Fortunately, there are not many people in this world who think like you."

After speaking, Du Yan looked at the dormitory building behind Zhao Changqi again, and said, "Something seems to have happened?"

Zhao Changqi turned his head and looked. It was already late at night. Many dormitories had turned off the lights, but now they were all lit up gradually, and they started to become noisy. Of course, he didn't think it was because of himself. He just joked: "Maybe there is another Some games have started." Zhao Changqi himself doesn't care much about football, but he also knows that there is a football game recently, and many people in the class go to the Internet cafe to watch the game all night.

"Your illness...don't plan to cure it?" Zhao Changqi asked cautiously.

"Ask you a question."

"You said."

"You have been studying since you were a child, and you must have encountered many teachers asking for donations."

"It's quite a lot."

"How much do you usually donate?"

"I will donate as much as everyone donates."

"Then how much do you generally donate?"

Zhao Changqi had never paid attention to this problem before. He thought about it carefully: "When I was in elementary school, it was usually 5 yuan and 10 yuan. When I was in high school, it was about 20 yuan. When I went to university..." Zhao Changqi heard Xu Fei mention Du Yan's at night. For this donation, he said that for the sake of being a beautiful woman, in order to improve the average appearance of women in the school, he decided to donate 50.Universities have a relatively high degree of freedom in donations, but for those who are willing to donate, 50 is probably an average.

"Based on 50 yuan per person, if I want to get together 100 million yuan for treatment, I need to impress [-] people... If we add up the whole school, there are probably only so many people."

"There are more than 3 in our school."

"[-]... That still leaves room for me. Among the three people, on average, only two people are willing to give it to me. Tell me, do I have such a high popularity?"

of course not.

Although she has the title of "School Beauty" in name, but it's just a random arrangement of those good-for-nothing people who took a few photos on the Internet.Most people probably just know her. When they see Du Yan, they can think of her and look at her a few more times.But these few glances didn't mean anything, even in their dormitory, among the four people, only Xu Fei was willing to pay 50 for Du Yan - Zhao Changqi didn't think he was counted.If he didn't know Du Yan at all, if he hadn't personally sent Du Yan to the hospital, and participated in the whole process of this matter, according to his usual attitude towards donations, he would not have paid a penny—because most of the domestic There is no way to monitor some of the donations, and he doesn't trust anyone with strangers.

"So you see, this is not a question of whether I plan or not, but a question of whether it is possible."

Zhao Changqi opened his mouth, and he found that he couldn't refute at all.But after all, I still have to say something, even if it is nonsense: "There will always be a way."

"Yes, there is always a way." Du Yan's eyes swept over, and Zhao Changqi found that he didn't dare to face it at all.

"Everyone would persuade me this way. I have been persuading myself this way for the past few days. I searched everywhere on the Internet to see where the solution is. I remember when I was a child, once I was going to school, and I couldn't find my homework. I was anxious I have to cry. As soon as I cried, my parents came to help me find it, saying that they would definitely help me find it.

My mother asked me first, should I drop my homework book under the sofa?Dad moved the sofa, no; my mother asked me again, did I get it under the bed when I was sleeping, and I searched it several times, but nothing; , You tell the teacher, the teacher will not blame you.I remember that I could only cry at that time, with 1 unwillingness in my heart, my mind was full of my homework, and I lost my temper, saying that I couldn’t find the homework and would not go to school; of course my mother finally got angry and dragged me Going to school... When I came back at night, I was scolded. "

After hearing Du Yan say such a string, Zhao Changqi felt that he vaguely understood what she was going to say, but he didn't seem to understand.

"My father has four brothers. The elder brother, my uncle, fell on the construction site and was paralyzed. It is said that he lost a lot of money. My cousin bought a house with the money and got married. At that time, he said that the house I bought it just to be filial to my uncle, to take care of him conveniently, and to get married just by the way. As a result, when I was in college, they sent my uncle to a nursing home. I went back to my hometown yesterday and went to see him once. You know him What are you talking about?"

Zhao Changqi probably guessed the answer.

"He said that he would rather fall to his death at that time, and pay more money, and he would not have to suffer. He proposed to come to the nursing home. He couldn't bear to be a disabled person among a group of healthy people at home, watching his daughter-in-law. His complexion... In fact, it's not good to live in a nursing home, because it costs too much money, and he has to do a careful calculation every month to figure out how much he used for the compensation... The uncle said that he felt that every time he spent If you live for a few years, your son and granddaughter will suffer for one more year. He is just waiting to die. He keeps his eyes open, eats, watches TV, closes his eyes, and sleeps. Take sleeping pills."

"Originally, I went to my uncle to find some positive energy... In the end, I was really scared. To my uncle, life is a bill, and the total amount is the compensation, that big lump of bright Every day he stays in the nursing home, it costs almost 100 yuan, which is equivalent to taking out one of the piles of renminbi. When he exhausts all the money, he should die, because before that, his life Still profitable, and after that, it’s just debt.”

Zhao Changqi was silent for a long time. He actually had a lot to say, but in front of Du Yan, he always felt that his thoughts were so thin and lacking in convincing.So he still kept these thoughts in his stomach, but he just said, "You think so too?"

"More or less... I believe everyone will have such an idea, I have, you have... the difference is that we set our own prices differently. It's just that many times, many people have conditions and can choose to ignore them. It's just the fact that not everyone has to pay for themselves."

Perhaps stimulated by Du Yan's words, Zhao Changqi took a deep breath, and bravely expressed his childishness: "I have never looked at the problem this way, nothing is more important than being alive."

"I used to think the same way, but I discovered later that people's thinking can change, and the speed of change is very fast. It's natural and fast, as if I've never had this kind of thinking before."

Zhao Changqi wanted to say more, but Du Yan raised her middle finger on her lips, signaling to stop him: "I didn't come here today to argue with you about life... Listen... it seems that something happened."

Zhao Changqi listened carefully. Sure enough, the dormitory, which was very quiet when he came out, had already started to be noisy. Many students were still yelling. Zhao Changqi could even vaguely hear his own name in these words.

"Are they looking for you?"

"Let them find it." Zhao Changqi was indifferent.

But soon, his face changed, just like what Du Yan said just now, people's thoughts change very quickly.

"What's the matter?" Du Yan saw that Zhao Changqi's face became a little strange.

Zhao Changqi's mind began to have rich associations: "Could it be... someone is looking for me? Is it the person on the phone who wants to contact me? Or someone else? What should I do?"

Very simple logic, if the person on the phone is not malicious, then just walk back normally.If it is someone else who wants to find me, it is likely to be the kind that the person on the phone said to "beware"?What will happen to your own fate?God only knows.

By the way, the mobile phone, when I touched my pocket, the experimental mobile phone fell under the bed... Is my mobile phone out of battery?I picked up the phone by myself, so the battery is out?Du Yan didn't bring a power bank... Even if he wanted to charge his mobile phone, he had to go back to the dormitory to get the charger.

But now, would he dare to go back to this dormitory?The plots in countless movies tell Zhao Changqi that in situations like this, the villain usually holds a gun, sits on his bed, and asks his roommates when he is whereabouts.

(End of this chapter)