Chapter 43 Asking the Sir to Die
“Students rushing to Xianyang National Examination, please note that the speed train is about to arrive at Xiyingmen Central Station. Students who need to get off, please prepare to get off.”
“ Brother Dongfang, we meet at the peak of green mountains and green waters!”
“Brother Qin, the rivers and lakes are not far away, we meet at the peak of the world!”
Qin Feng stepped off the college entrance examination train and faced a snowflake from the sky! It fell and landed on Qin Feng's cheek. At first glance, it was covered with snow.
Directly in front of us is the Xiyingmen Airport Terminal in the center of XY City. The entire terminal is seven stories high and seven underground. It looks like a blackbird with its wings spread high!
There is a saying that the black bird descended from the sky and became the Shang Dynasty. The Qin Dynasty inherited it from the Shang and Zhou Dynasties, and the seven kingdoms were orthodox, so they did not respect the dragon and the phoenix but only the black bird.
Walking towards the platform building of Xiyingmen Airport Station, at a glance, you can see all kinds of colorful neon marquees flashing in the night sky, and those giant exaggerated three-dimensional projection images are even more impressive.
"Since ancient times, there have been many difficulties in seeking immortality, so it is better to transmit the consciousness to the terminal!"
In the huge three-dimensional projection mirror more than ten stories high, a fairy with white hair and a childlike face wearing a black robe, holding a A brain-computer chip, he said calmly, "Yiqihua Sanqing Group launches a special version of the brain-computer chip for the 300th anniversary. Don't want 9999! Don't want 8888! Just 6666! Take the 17th-generation brain-computer chip home, and transfer consciousness to the brain Log in to the world of Xianxia at any time! In the world of Xianxia, you can enjoy everything you want, including fairies, elixirs, tribulations, and ascension. ”
Before he finished speaking, the old immortal raised his hands, and saw that his figure turned into an elegant crane. His Taoist robe fell and evolved into a black and white Tai Chi diagram. The crane roared and the Taoist robes flew, gathering into [ One Qi turns three pure things into five words.
Qin Feng looked up at the huge three-dimensional projection advertisement. Previously, Qin Feng had heard about the group [One Qihua Sanqing] on TV. It is known as the strongest Xianxia server cloud company and specializes in helping various Those who are eager to seek the truth can realize their dreams of ascension. Their servers are very strong. They are said to be super powerful if the solar system explodes, and our servers will not explode. They have only accepted customers from first-tier cities. They are too lazy to go to small places like Dragon City. Accept.
Faster [One Qi to Three Cleanses] After the advertisement ended, peach blossoms appeared on the giant advertising screen more than ten stories high, but I saw snowflakes falling and peach blossoms growing like a waterfall. A woman with hair half a shawl, short arms and pink cheeks walked out. She leaned against the peach tree with a lazy expression, her eyes were as charming as a bewilderment, "The joy of night harmony, native ten thousand, bionic three thousand, holographic yellow Liang Meimeng’s limited edition health care package only costs 100,000!”
The charming landlady disappeared, and a big word “乐” was projected on the side!
Such an advertisement of Chi Guoguo’s fresh vitality immediately attracted a lot of attention, especially for a young man like Qin Feng, who was full of curiosity.
What is native? What is bionics? Is the holographic package fun?
A big city is a big city, you really know how to play!
Qin Feng wiped his face and went to find his teacher Zhang Beihai first. After finding the teacher, he would slowly appreciate the prosperity of the big city.
Qin Feng was walking on the long street. His clothes seemed out of place with the surrounding Daqin XY citizens.
Almost everyone here is in ancient costumes, even if they are not all in ancient costumes, they are all in antique costumes.
Ancient costume, in this era, means nobility and superiority.
Qin Feng, dressed in a modern jacket and leather boots, looks like a foreigner from a small place in Xianyang.
The eyes of these Xianyang locals looking at me are full of disgust, impatience, and even disgust, as if they are saying that people from other places come to our Xianyang to seek life again.
Qin Feng ignored these looks and slowed down when he was about to cross the platform.
Not far away, a large group of people were forming a circle, not knowing what they were doing.
Watching the excitement is a hobby and habit engraved in the bones of the old Qin people. Qin Feng also curiously squeezed in with his suitcase and gathered around to watch.
On the snow on the platform, a woman covered in snow was sitting on her knees, holding a three-year-old girl in her arms. The girl's face was ashen and she looked like she was about to die.
The woman knelt on the ground and kept asking for help from the people around her, "Please give me some money, my daughter is seriously ill, please kindhearted people!"
" As long as you are willing to save my daughter, I will be a cow and a horse for you for the rest of my life..."
Hundreds of people watched and talked constantly.
"Another money liar!"
"Whoever gives the money is a fool!"
"But that girl doll looks like she is really dying!"
Amidst the discussion among the people, Qin Feng could also see it clearly.
Qin Feng is too lazy to take care of this kind of thing. After all, he still has to find a teacher.
But, soon, a reminder appeared in my mind.
“Tip: I discovered the secret of the woman asking for help. Everything the woman said is true. The girl is indeed seriously ill. It is recommended to seek treatment and make a good relationship.”
Qin Feng was stunned for a moment. , stopped leaving.
Through such a long period of getting along, Qin Feng has figured out some rules for refreshing other people's secrets in his diary.
First of all, from the scope of refreshing secrets in the diary, generally only the secrets of people related to you are refreshed.
Secondly, from the perspective of the identity of the person who refreshes the diary, generally only the secrets of those who are relatively lucky will be refreshed, and ordinary passerby characters will not refresh their secrets.
The diary actually refreshed this woman's secret, so it is not easy for this woman to have good luck.
Logically speaking, I should help.
Do you have the ability to help?
Of course!
Eight million is enough!
But you can’t just give money directly, it will bring you a lot of trouble.
Qin Feng thought about it for a while, smiled slightly, and came up with a great idea. This idea called for a name - asking the husband to die. Only when the husband dies can he be put to death and live!
Seeing that there were more and more people around, and many passengers took out their mobile phones to take pictures, a voice interrupted everyone's discussion.
“Not everyone in this world is loving! Can you solve the problem by asking for help here?”
All the onlookers looked at the speaker. This man was wearing a straight black leather coat, black leather boots, and carrying a suitcase. He looked like a migrant worker.
The woman seemed to have found her backbone, and she knelt and crawled desperately towards the young man in front of her, "Please, save my daughter, please!"
Under the eyes of everyone , the young man smiled cynically, "You said you were willing to trade your own life for the life of your child! You are talking big words! Who will believe you!"
"If you really mean what you say, Then hold your daughter and climb from the platform to the front square! I will give you one hundred thousand immediately!"
Faced with the young man's words, the woman froze on the spot, and the people around her were stunned. Everyone was uneasy and discussed a lot.
"Does this young man from out of town have a hundred thousand yuan?"
"Are you bragging! A man who earns a hundred thousand yuan wears these shabby clothes?"
"I guess this young man deceived this liar. !”
“It’s fun to be a liar”
While everyone was talking, the young man added fuel to the fire, “In my opinion, that’s what you just said. It’s a lie, you don’t care about your daughter at all, stop showing off here!”
Faced with these words, the woman cried excitedly, "I kneel! I hold my daughter and kneel to the front square!" The onlookers were all moved. The woman knelt on the ground holding her livid daughter, one knee at a time. Sliding across the snow, long traces of snow trails were dragged on the ground.
In everyone's view, they saw the young man walking in front.
Along the way, the snowy wind roared, and in the shrill north wind, the young man carried his suitcase and his assault clothes rustled. The woman behind him stumbled and fell while holding her daughter. Soon, on her forehead, His hands were covered in blood.
Some people couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but scolded, "That kid! That's almost it. If you are really rich, just give people money, don't torment them!"
"Young man, please forgive others if you have to. If you do this, you will be punished!"
"Why do this! If you really want to save people, why bother to torture them like this!"
"Stop crawling, I'll pay for the 100,000 yuan!"
Amid the scoldings of the crowd, the young man in front said plausibly, "Not a penny in the world falls from the sky, my money is so precious !”
“If you can’t do what I ask for, don’t ask for money!”
"The agreement was made in public. She agreed in person. Did I force it? No!"
"This is the first time for everyone, why should I let her go?"
The young man's cold words instantly aroused the anger of the surrounding Xianyang old Qin people, and they all pointed at Qin Feng's spine and scolded him angrily.
"Do you have any sense of public morality! Are you from Qin! Do Qin people bully others like this?"
"Young man, you have a cold mentality. Cruel and cruel!”
"Stop climbing, isn't it just one hundred thousand yuan? We can still make it together if we all chip in!"
But the young man turned back and pointed at the woman who was about to stop, "You have to stop. It’s just such a small distance, less than three hundred meters, so you have to give up?”
“You are a liar!”
“I can give you one hundred thousand yuan now!”
"Do you want to get out of here?"
The young man smiled arrogantly, holding a bank card in his hand, "If you want, learn to bark like a dog!"
Those words As soon as it came out, the anger of the people around him was even more exaggerated, and everyone was furious.
"Outlander, this is too much! This is humiliating!"
"What is the difference between what you do and those guys who push people into the water!"
"It's so abominable, I really want to beat this kid!"
Being stimulated by the young man, the woman got up again holding her daughter in her arms.
It is a thousand steps, more than 800 meters, from the platform to the front square. For an ordinary martial artist, this distance is not a big deal, but for a frail woman holding her daughter, it is not a big step. Definitely the road to hell.
The farther back we walked, the more people followed and watched. Gradually, a large crowd of thousands of people watched, angrily scolding the young man leading the way, while the poor woman held her daughter on the ground. A long trail of blood was drawn out.
The young man walked in front and said sarcastically, "If you can't hold on, forget it. Bark a few times and I will still give you money. Anyway, it's not enough to take these few steps!"< br>
"I have a lot of money, unlike these old Xianyang rich people who value their two steel coins more than their lives!"
"For us outsiders, we always put the word "righteousness" first. , there is no money, Xianyang people are different, Xianyang people only have money in their eyes!"
When I said this, there was a lot of curses behind my back.
"Damn it, brat, are you looking for trouble!"
"Stop crawling, this kid is just playing tricks on people, he has no money at all!"
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"I don't think I have any money!"
"At the end of the wait, if he doesn't pay, I will kill him in the whole city! All the media reporters will follow!"
That's it, The huge crowd reached the flag stand in the center of the front square.
The woman was dying at this moment. The old cotton clothes on her arms had been rubbed through. The bloody granulation and snowflakes under the skin were mixed together. Her whole body was almost frozen. She knelt on the ground tremblingly and her lips were so cold. Zi, unable to say a word, stared at the young man with his eyes.
Thousands of people gathered around to watch the scene in front of them, pumping their fists loudly, "Give me money! Give me money! Give me money!"
"You brat, give me money!"
"If you don't give me money today, we Xianyang Lao Qin people will make you look good!"
In full view of everyone, the young man put down his suitcase and walked around stepped forward.
Everyone looked at the young man with bated breath. Will he really give him the money?
The young man approached, he bent down, said something with a mocking smile in the woman's ear, threw a card in front of the woman, and then turned around and left.
Everyone watched the young man leave, and several reporters stepped forward, "That man, is he laughing at you at the end? You don't have to be afraid, this kind of social scum..."
There was a fat reporter with quick eyesight and quick hands. He picked up the bank card that the young man had thrown down, swiped his mobile phone, and immediately shouted, "This card has an empty balance! This card has no money!"
As soon as he said this, thousands of people The roars and curses of people instantly filled the entire front square.
"What the hell! Find that out-of-towner! He struggled all the way, made sarcastic remarks all the way, and finally didn't give you any money! Break his legs!"
"I'm convinced. A poor man scolded the old Qin people from Xianyang and mocked us for having no money! ”
"If you pick up a dog like this from other places, beat one to death!"
"Stop arguing, take these two poor women back to the hospital for treatment first! Friend the reporter, please spread the news, this foreigner is simply It’s so hateful, we must expose him!”
“We must not let him go! He is a scumbag!”
(End of this chapter)