I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 94 Talking about Money in Hell (30 words, please read it!!)

In the stairwell, Zhang Jun looked at the floor in front of him and jumped up the steps in twos and twos.

I looked up and saw a firework flickering in the darkness.

Zhang Jun glanced at the floor.

12th floor.

The same person is still in front of him, and this is the third time he has met him.

The fat man's ward was on the 10th floor. He ran up two floors, that is, to the twelfth floor. After meeting the man sitting on the stairs smoking, something strange happened.

No matter whether you are running up or down.

In the end, they all returned to the No. 12th floor.

The smoking figure seems to have always been there, but whenever Zhang Jun looks at the other person carefully, the other person's figure is always hidden in the shadows.

Zhang Jun tried to chase him directly, but the strange thing was that before he could touch the opponent, the opponent disappeared.

Now he is trapped on the twelfth floor, unable to go up or down.

Zhang Jun tried to push open the door and go out, but the fire door was locked.

After trying back and forth many times, Zhang Jun couldn't help but start to murmur in his heart.

"Is this just a ghost beating the wall?"

He lay on the stair railing and looked down through the gap in the delivery.

It was too dark to see anything.

Even more so when looking up.

He simply stopped running and sat down to stare at the corner. After a while, the smoking figure appeared again.

He held a cigarette between his fingers and lowered his head. The smoke seemed to be burning out, flickering brightly and dimly in the air.

Such a weird scene would have scared others to death.

Zhang Jun is very calm. Not to mention the game world, even in reality, he has encountered things that are more evil than ghosts.

Sister Wang's kind of weird flying-headed ghost has been beaten by himself, not to mention that he has also seen ghosts and ghosts, and even attacked the ghost himself. In the end, four ghosts carried a sedan to pick him up. Compared with these Get up, a lonely ghost is nothing.

It's just that I came back in a hurry this time and didn't bring any talisman with me. Otherwise, I would have hit him with a palm thunder and beat this guy to death.

But no matter what, it seems that I can't do anything about this guy now.

After thinking for a while, he took out the paper crane that Lao Tao gave him from his pocket.

After thinking for a moment, he took apart the paper crane.

I saw four words clearly written on the paper crane: "What the hell, talk about money."

"hiss!!!"

Seeing the four words above, Zhang Jun couldn't help but take a breath of air. Well, he is indeed an old magician. He himself is extremely poor and uses his money skills more skillfully than himself.

But I have no other choice now.

Zhang Jun could only sit down.

"Brother! Let me borrow a cigarette."

Zhang Jun really didn't know what to say, so he said something casually when he saw the other party smoking.

The shadow shook for a moment, and then actually gave Zhang Jun a cigarette. Not only was there a cigarette, but there was also a lighter.

The Zhibao brand diesel lighter also has a very cute Peppa Pig sticker on it.

Zhang Jun took the cigarette over and didn't recognize the brand of the cigarette. It felt a bit rough when he picked it up. He wasn't being pretentious, it was really rough. It felt like 4A paper.

Put the cigarette to your mouth and press the lighter.

Who knew that a cigarette would light up at the drop of a hat.

The kind that's on fire.

Zhang Jun was speechless looking at it.

He didn't smoke, he just held the so-called cigarette in his hand and let the flames burn.

"I used to have a girlfriend who was a nurse in the hospital. She often told me that the most helpless place in the world is in the stairwell of the hospital. No matter how diligently the cleaning lady cleans every day, you can still see it in an inconspicuous corner. There were tons of cigarette butts on the ground.”

Zhang Jun raised his head and looked at the man's face by the light of the cigarette in his hand.

This time he saw it clearly. The skinny face was full of fatigue and numbness, and his eyes were staring blankly ahead, without a trace of light in sight.

"Sorry, I didn't expect to disturb you, but we met by fate. If you have any regrets, you can tell me, or give me an account, and I will send some money to your family. This may not make up for your regrets, but At least it can make your family’s life easier.”

When he heard the word money, the man's eyes flashed and he raised his head stiffly: "How much."

"One hundred thousand."

Zhang Jun is very straightforward.

10 yuan is not much money, but it is still a huge amount of money for ordinary people.

When the man heard this, he looked at Zhang Jun with gray eyes, trying to see clearly from Zhang Jun's face whether he was lying to him.

"That's not a problem. My surname is Zhang, Zhang Jun. If you read the news recently, you should have noticed my name."

The man shook his head. The last time he watched the news was a long, long time ago.

"Then just report your card number. Your mobile phone number is also fine. I'll just transfer it to you directly."

Zhang Jun said and took out his mobile phone.

"158379643**, payee Juan Wenwen."

Zhang Jun entered his mobile phone number and made sure the name of the payee was correct: "Is there anything else you want to tell your family?"

The man opened his mouth.

He stared at the name of the payee, as if he had something to say.

But all the words came to his mouth, but they were stuck, and he couldn't say a word.After all, a person's regret cannot be expressed clearly in a few words.

"It's cold at night, so cover yourself with a quilt."

In the end, the man said seven words.

Zhang Jun typed seven words on the note and pressed the two words "transfer".

The man beside him finally let out a long breath.

At this moment, Zhang Jun clearly felt that the surrounding light began to get much brighter.

The message "Account Transaction Successful" pops up.

The man looked at Zhang Jun with eyes full of gratitude, and pointed to the steps upstairs: "Don't go to other floors, close your eyes and walk up. When you have walked sixteen steps, open your eyes again, and you can go out. Sorry, I didn't trap you, someone sent you in."

Then he handed the lighter to Zhang Jun: "I have nothing, only this lighter. Maybe you can use it in the future, thank you."

Zhang Jun nodded and put away the lighter.

Then follow the method the man said, close your eyes and walk up the steps.

There are sixteen steps in total.

But when Zhang Jun walked five steps, he heard messy sounds in his ears.

It was as if someone was calling him.

But if you listen carefully, you can't hear clearly.

Zhang Jun calmed down, because he had a similar experience, he completely ignored the shouts in his ears, silently counted the stairs, and walked up step by step.

"Zhang Jun! Zhang Jun!!"

As the levels got higher and higher, the shouts in Zhang Jun's ears got closer and closer.

At this time, a strong uneasiness came over me.

It seemed as if something was approaching me and calling my name in my ear.

Because you can't see anything with your eyes closed, this uneasiness instantly ripples through your heart, causing people to have wild thoughts.

It's even easy to lift your feet every time, but when you fall down, every step is as scary as walking on a single-plank bridge.

I'm afraid that when I step down next, I might be in an abyss.

Zhang Jun gritted his teeth and continued walking.

Twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen.

When I reached step No. 16, the sound in my ears suddenly disappeared.

Zhang Jun stamped his feet and carefully opened his eyes after feeling the faint light outside through his eyelids.

When he looked again, he was still on the 12th floor.

But outside the glass window in front of me, the sky was already starting to grow hazy and bright.

"Out!"

Zhang Jun took a long breath and found that his back was cold and soaked with a layer of sweat.

He walked to the glass window and glanced outside the window, only to see that the cleaning lady outside the window had already started working.

"call!!"

At this time, Zhang Jun suddenly felt something and stretched out his palm, only to see a lighter being held in his hand.

It's just that the appearance of this lighter is slightly different from before.

The lighter had obviously been burned by fire, and there were still traces of black smoke on it. The Peppa Pig stickers had been burned away and were stuck crookedly on the lighter case.

Zhang Jun didn't know what the purpose of this lighter was, but since it was given to him by a man, he might as well keep it for a while.

"Om!!"

At this time, the fire escape door behind him was opened.

Zhang Jun frowned and immediately became vigilant. When he looked back, he saw a cleaning lady holding a broom.

After seeing Zhang Jun, the cleaning lady didn't seem to think there was anything strange. She just glanced left and right and complained to Zhang Jun with a grimace:

"This is how much you have smoked, so many cigarette butts. Young people should not smoke so many cigarettes. Be careful of lung cancer. Last time, there was a man with advanced lung cancer. The family spent all their money and still couldn't cure it. He sat here and smoked for a while. At night, it won’t work the next day.”

Zhang Jun looked back and found that there was indeed a pile of cigarette butts where the man was sitting.

The cleaning lady took the broom and swept these cigarette butts into the dustpan.

"Wait a moment!!"

At this time, Zhang Jun suddenly discovered something. He walked forward quickly and rummaged in the dustpan. He saw a white paper bag under the thick soot.

There seemed to be something inside, and his name was written on the back of the paper bag.

It seems like it was indeed someone's fault.

He put the paper bag away and planned to go back and let the old man see what was going on. Is there any other way to solve it in the future?

Then he pushed open the fire door and walked out, walked through the hospital corridor, took the elevator downstairs, and encountered no further trouble.

But if Zhang Jun is not in trouble, naturally someone will be in trouble.

On the roof of the hospital, two men and one woman were guarding the corner. The girl among them was the nurse Zhang Jun met in the elevator. Behind the three of them was a brazier.

Three chopsticks were staggered to make a stand on the brazier, which was supported inside the brazier. On the stand was a small bowl with a paper figure soaked in dark red liquid.

If you look carefully, you will see Zhang Jun’s name written on the paper mannequin.

With a "Bang!" sound, the brazier behind him suddenly exploded, and the man sitting next to the brazier turned pale instantly.

After his eyes darkened for a while, a sweet smell came out of his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood. When the three of them turned around, the man could no longer hold on and passed out on the spot...

(End of this chapter)