Demolition Earth

Chapter 69 Salvaldo

As a result, their ranks became smaller and smaller, and the remaining ones who dared to continue marching did not dare to do anything out of the ordinary.

But by chance, they discovered a better weapon than Molotov cocktails. During a parade, a patient fell ill and vomited blood on the spot. This scene attracted the attention of all the media. The next day, they got support from across Europe.

Many ordinary people who supported them joined the parade, and many strangers began to raise funds for them. The "one million, one life" charity donation activity began to be widely reported, and their parade organization soon became the most famous in Europe. A new charity organization, seriously ill patients from all over Europe apply to join with their medical records, waiting for the places allocated by the organization.

El Salvador had rekindled hope, but then, being smart, he quickly realized the fact that it was difficult for a patient like him to get a place.

Because that's what the organization needs.

Their organization was originally a mutual aid group for patients. At the beginning of the preparations, there were only one or two hundred people. In order to take care of many patients who might get sick during the parade, an ambulance was prepared behind each parade, so every time they came out Parades are all internal fundraising.

When they became famous, the scale of the organization expanded rapidly, and donations from all over Europe and even the world quickly turned several organizers from former patients into professional fund managers. Similarly, they were also the first The reason for the approval of quotas for treatment is that this organization will continue to help more people.

Soon, these managers found that the original method of fundraising within the organization gradually became impossible after the organization grew rapidly.

Because the original purpose of fundraising was for the parade, to obtain quotas or fee reduction clauses from the government, for the common interests of all people, if they can be won, all people can benefit.

But it’s different now. It seems that unconsciously, the purpose of their entire organization has quietly changed. They no longer plan more parades. Even if there are, they are just ordinary demonstrations. , The organizers will also review the list of people who come to participate each time, and if there is someone who has behaved outrageously, they will even prevent him from appearing.

But it is undeniable that the number of places that the organization can provide has begun to increase. At the beginning, there may only be a few places a day, but soon, the huge amount of donations will make the number of places increase rapidly, from a dozen to hundreds a day , and finally stabilized between 280 and 300.

Calculated in this way, the donations received by the entire organization every day are about 3 million euros. As for the total number, it may be a huge number.

But there are too many places.The number of people waiting for a quota in the organization is even larger. As long as the organization absorbs members whose cases meet the criteria for severe illness, they can apply for membership.

As an early member, El Salvador has seen many application forms of latecomers. In fact, many people have not reached the point where they need a quota. They may have serious diseases, but they only affect the quality of life, or they seem to be in pain, but they are not at all. Life-threatening, or just some well-known diseases, or, more importantly, there will be a sufficiently touching story behind their diseases, but these later applicants rely on these to get priority places.

El Salvador went to the organizer to question, but the other party said that El Salvador was speechless: "We are an organization now, a huge organization with 80 members. What we need to do now is to expand the influence of the organization and get more The quota will help more people in the future.”

It was only then that Salvador realized that the purpose of this organization itself was not simply to cure diseases, it already had some kind of self-awareness, yes, to expand the influence of the organization and get more quotas, those with good stories The best applicants, the more miserable applicants, the younger, prettier, more desperate, and more sympathetic applicants, are the ones that the organization prioritizes.

However, if the price at the source of the quota cannot be changed to make it acceptable to everyone, what about blind expansion?Expansion will always have an end, more and more donations, compared with more and more members, the number of places is more and more insufficient. At the beginning, there may be hundreds of people competing for more than a dozen places, but now, it is already several 10 people have competed for hundreds of places... The so-called charity has become a lottery game, and it is still manipulated. In the end, all donations will become the most touching stories, and the people who really need those places are actually Just waiting, gradually dying, being forgotten.

That's why El Salvador knows, all this is useless, the government won't care about him, that blue sky company won't care about him, so-called charities won't care about him, only his wife, his family, will try He stretched out his hands eagerly, but their strength was too weak, and Salvador didn't dare to pick them up, because he was afraid that he would drag them into the abyss together.

He used to think that this world was a warm paradise under the sunshine, but now he knew that after nightfall, only the warmth at home really belonged to him.

Salvador took one last look at the door before he started the car.

It is already 01:30 in the middle of the night. If it was the past, there would be very few pedestrians on the road at this moment, but because of the blue sky, patients from all over Europe are crowded. Crowd of people with blue cross sign.This is also an emerging medical charity organization. The logo is the logo on the hat. El Salvador has read some of their leaflets and learned about it on the Internet. He knows that their main members are patients with chronic diseases. Gao, the purpose of their organization is to seek the publicization of S therapy technology. In their view, once the S therapy technology is made public, human beings can climb several steps in an instant.

If Salvador still has enough time, maybe he will follow these people and try together for a while, after all, their ideas are closer.

But he has no time now. The pain attacks have become more and more frequent in the past few days, and the effect of the medicine is getting worse and worse. The body has developed resistance to the medicine. He knows that he can't last long.

Along the way back in the afternoon, Salvador returned to the scene of the Blue Sky Building. He parked the car and stuffed the gun into his chest, just like he once aimed the muzzle at his temple. There was a physiological reaction, his heart was pounding, as if the coldness of this thing made him a little uneasy.

Salvador took a deep breath and said to himself, "From now on, you're going to be a bad guy."

Then get out of the car.

The parade team had already dissipated, and the JCs were no longer ready for battle. There were only a few sparse guard posts. El Salvador saw a few JCs lying in the car eating supper and sleeping.

Salvador went to the queue first, where he didn't relax his vigilance because of the night, and there were still quite a few jc there to control the scene.

Among the crowd in line, many people were lying on stretchers, and some were still drenched in water, almost looking like they were dying.

In fact, Blue Sky originally had a waiting area inside. Even if these people lined up, they would have to wait for a long time before entering the waiting area inside.

But they still came to line up. As many people said on the news, the building of Blue Sky has become a holy place. Patients can feel a sense of security just by coming here and seeing the blue cross.

After observing for a period of time, Salvador decided to change places.

Firstly, there are many jcs here, and secondly, there are many of them. In fact, they are similar to those in El Salvador. , should also be in this team.

He walked slowly around the blue sky treatment center. Along the way, he saw many people set up simple tents on the side of the road, and there were many slogans of begging hanging outside. When he passed by several tents, he heard The people in the tent groaned.

He is very familiar with this kind of groaning. In the critically ill area of ​​the hospital, what he heard the most was the groaning of patients at night. When painkillers have no effect and the condition is out of control, people can hardly fall asleep. Every second seemed extraordinarily long.

On the opposite side of the tent, there are many luxury cars. Many patients coming out of the exit are walking towards these cars with red faces. They will open champagne on the side of the street to celebrate their new life, and then take the patients they just met to go back together Open a party.On-street parking is tight here, and for every car leaving, another car comes in.

Salvador subconsciously stretched his hand into his chest, and the piece of iron was already hot from his body temperature.

He came to the exit of the blue sky, the tents here were denser than before, almost along both sides of the road, there were seriously ill beggars.

At the beginning, jc would come to drive them away, but every time jc came, they just retreated further, but never left, and when the jcs all went back, they stubbornly occupied them again.

According to the news, the efficiency of begging here is actually very high. Many rich people who are not short of money often buy places for several strangers suddenly because of the ecstasy of healing when they come out.

Salvador once wanted to come here too, but stupid pride stopped him.

Salvador came to the exit, and when the doors opened once to unleash a long line, he walked in like an ordinary man, pretending to be a lucky man who had just been healed.

He said to a few people around him: "Hey, today is such a good day, why don't we celebrate together?"

His proposal was responded to, so everyone began to discuss who would go to whose house to have a party.

While they were discussing, Salvador asked again in a timely manner: "What illnesses are you all here for?"

"Liver cancer," said a fat man who was still a child.Well, with the same disease as him, Salvador thought, you can live.

"Stomach cancer," said a woman.Salvador also forgave her.

"Nephrosis."

"Heart..." Salvador couldn't catch the name of the disease. It was complicated and sounded serious, so he forgave it.

During a burst of chatter, Salvador caught a few voices he needed. He went over and asked those who spoke: "Stomach ulcer, high blood pressure, diabetes, and you, overweight? This can also be cured ?"

"Yeah," said the obese guy, but he looked normal, not fat at all. "I used to weigh 240 pounds, and my dad thought I was too fat, so I came here to try."

"Oh," Salvador said, looking at him, "it looks like it's working fine."

"It's very good." The silly boy continued to die, "Tomorrow I will let my mother try it. She has wanted to lose weight for a long time."

It's a pity I can't wait for your mother... Salvador thought to himself, and then he drew his pistol: "Just think of it as my gift of recovery to you." Then he fired.

There are a total of 12 bullets, and every time he fires one, he calculates it in his mind. He doesn't really care whether the bullets hit anyone, as long as the most damn fat man in front of him is dead.

He wasted three shots on the fat man, then switched targets, aimed at the stomach ulcer, knocked him down with two bullets, then aimed at the high blood pressure, one, maybe he didn't deserve to die, missed, man Also hid.

The targets just now disappeared. He turned his pistol and aimed at the guys behind him who hadn't reacted: "What about you? What's wrong? I'll count to three, don't say shoot."

"Pancreatic cancer."

"Skin allergies." As soon as the man finished speaking, he shot.

The next person was taken aback and tremblingly said, "Depression."

Salvador didn't know if the depression was bad enough to warrant death, and he looked at the girl who spoke, heavy makeup, jewelry, and high heels.He smiled and pulled the trigger on her face.

jc appeared, there were a few gunshots, and a few bullets hit him, but missed, reminding him that time was running out.

He barely aimed at the distance of the team, casually aimed at a few people who were taking pictures with their mobile phones, one shot, two shots, he hit one, and the third shot hit another, what a sharpshooter, he praised himself.

A bullet hit him in the leg, but it didn't seem to hurt. Compared with the pain of the disease, it was just like tripping over something and falling to the ground.

He lay on the ground and looked at the sky, it was pitch black without a single star.

What a night fit to die.he thought, and then aimed the last shot at his own head.

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A buddy in the group said it well: "Regular work and rest, timely and balanced diet, reasonable exercise, and save more money."

Good health is the greatest responsibility to yourself and your family!

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Two in one today, only one big chapter.

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Thanks to "Sun Jiajia" for the reward of "Yixiaodianwuhen".

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