Gossip King

Four hours ago.

In the depths of Monkey Mountain, there is a waterfall. Although it is not very beautiful, the amount of water is huge. A huge puddle rushes out from the bottom. The puddle is bottomless and glows with oily green light.

At this time, the sky is slightly dark, summer and autumn are cool, and a layer of mist is rippling slightly above the water, and the scenery is excellent.

Twenty meters down the puddle, the water is still rushing but much shallower, but no matter how shallow it is, it is waist-high. A man standing in the rushing water, wearing only a T-shirt, was drenched and shivered, his lips were purple and his face was pale.

He was almost unable to stand, his waist bent slightly, his hands on his knees to prevent his body from falling down, as can be seen from his soaked white arms, he had been in the water for at least two hours.

His arms were soaked as white as a dead body, and they were swollen. Upon closer inspection, there were traces of blood plasma floating around the palms of his palms. The palms of his palms were pulled a big opening, but the flow of water was so fast that the blood was quickly diluted. .

He looked at the shore desperately in his eyes, his lips opened several times, and his whole body was swaying, not knowing whether it was cold or weak.

Suddenly, his body tilted, his legs softened, and he leaped into the water with a splash. The water splashed in all directions. He struggled a few times. After choking several salivas, he trembled and stood up again. It took almost half a minute to get out of the predicament.

This man is bald.

The dying bald head.

"Damn, I lost again, this kid is so disappointed, why is he choking again?!" The moment the bald head plunged into the water, a man slapped his thigh with anger, jumped from the ground, and then stunned. He hurriedly pulled out a hundred from his pocket and threw it into another man's hand.

"Haha, I made another one hundred. Oh, today I've got the money for alcohol. This is a good stingy. I said that you have too poor eyesight. How long can his body with a fan last? Come on, continue to bet, eh ......In eight minutes, he will definitely choke water once and gamble once a hundred, will he follow?"

"Bet! I bet he will choke the water next time, at least ten minutes." The man who lost was obviously dissatisfied with an abnormally high voice. He rolled up the sleeves of his arms and pointed to the bald head whose face was almost gray in the water. , Roared: "Can you **** fight for your breath? Give labor and management ten minutes to resist!"

There are three people sitting on the ground, playing cards while looking at the bald head in the water, playing a game of betting.

The bet is not big, one hundred at a time, and the bet is also very simple. How many minutes will the bald head be unsupported and plunge into the water.

This bet has lasted for two full hours.

Two hours in waist-deep water and two hours on the shore are two different things. What's more, his hand was strangled by somebody.

When the blood flows to a certain level, it will automatically freeze, especially in water, so that it will not directly kill him, but it can consume his energy greatly.

"I'll bet a point." A baritone who made people horrified at hearing it came out: "The next time he pours into the water, he won't be able to get up anymore, he will just be upright." Lin Gao.

"One point? I said Lin Da, you are also stingy."

"Lin Da, one point... why don't you say a dime?"

Hearing Lin Gao's words, the two younger brothers who were betting laughed immediately and joked.

"His life is worth a dime." Lin Gao said with a regretful expression: "I pay a dime if I look at meat. There is no way, my life is cheap."

Hahahaha, everyone's laughter echoed in the mountains and forests.

"It's cold, add another piece of clothing, it's really cold in the woods." A little brother took out a coat from his bag and put it on.

"Let’s add clothes." Lin Gao nodded, stood up, patted his butt, took the jacket and put it on, while slanting his eyes, glanced at the bald head soaked in the water: "Bald head, it’s cold. , You are taking it well, you can't stand it anymore, tell me, my brother, I have prepared clean clothes and wine for you, just wait for your word."

As he said, he took out his clothes from his backpack and waved his hand, then pointed to the wine on the side.

The bald eyelids were raised with difficulty, and after a glance, they drooped again.

"Hey, this man is really leathery, he's half dead, he doesn't know him?"

"Fucking, it's been so long. Labor and capital go down and give him a guarantee, Lin University, I'm very good at this, don't **** consume it, it's dark."

Seeing that the bald heads hadn't reacted, the two men were directly angry, and they were about to get into the water after arguing.

"Quit it." Lin Gao yin-faced and glared at both of them. The two of them quickly lost their smiles, just staring at their bald heads viciously.

Suddenly, the bald head in the water moved, and the desire for life in his eyes grew stronger and stronger. He raised his head and slowly moved to the shore.

Every step I take, I almost fall.

Swish, two people on the shore took out their guns from their arms and aimed them at their bald heads.

The bald head stopped, a scornful laugh appeared on his face, and he continued on.

"I'll shoot when I leave!"

"Damn it?!"

Seeing that he was still walking forward, the two younger brothers were loaded with bullets and aimed at him, roaring.

The bald head didn't seem to hear their warning, but the weird smile on his face grew thicker. He raised his extremely heavy eyelids and stared at Lin Gao.

"Don't just die? I'm dead, and you can't get rid of it. A gangster who still plays the underworld tricks. I'm dead, and some people come to pay for your life." He moved his purple lips and said , Extremely weak but extremely firm.

Humph.

Lin Gao sneered, stretched out his hand and waved his hand: "Put down the gun."

After a daze, the two younger brothers glanced at each other before putting down their guns.

"Don't think that I dare not kill you." Lin Gao patted the younger brother next to him: "These two people are from the Western Gang."

The bald head seemed a little surprised, but more unbelief.

"So what? But if you die, just hurry up." The bald head raised his white and swollen hand and pointed to the position of the heart: "My life is worth a bullet. Hurry up."

With that, he lifted his foot and continued to walk forward.

After soaking in the water for so long, the blood in the palm of his hand had no physical strength and energy, and the spring water was freezing to the bone, and he felt more and more cold in the evening.

In the end, it was just dizzy and drowned in the water.

It's death anyway, it's better to die faster.

"I won't agree to your condition. Anyway, it's death. Why do you want to be so roundabout?" The bald head raised his head: "I want to understand. Let's shoot."

Hahahahaha.

Lin Gao laughed abruptly, his voice was weird and loud, looking extremely sick and terrifying in the gloomy mountain forest in this evening.

"Bald head, are you stupid by the blisters?" Lin Gao smiled so that his waist was bent down, and pointed at the two behind him again: "These two people are from the Western Gang, did I tell you? People! You still don't understand?"

As he said, he took out a big photo from his bag and held it up and said impatiently: "It's too late, torturing you and torturing enough, you have a look, and then tell me your decision."

In the photo, four children surrounded a bearded man with lollipops in their hands, smiling happily.

A green dragon on the hand of the bearded man is particularly conspicuous.

The bald head looked like dust.

"You nephews and nephews, I like him very much." Lin Gao pointed.

Everyone knows that the people of the West Gang have a green dragon tattooed on their arms, and the bald head knows the meaning of this photo better.

If you don’t follow along, your nephew and nephew have to...

"What the **** are you going to do?! Lin Gao, if you want to live or die, you give me a word!" The bald head looked at it, and the spirit was completely broken: "Press me here, press the water, and threaten to kill me as soon as I come up. I, it’s been a few hours now, and now I’m begging to die, what do you mean by not letting me die?!"

The bald head exhausted his last strength and roared hoarsely. After roaring twice, he couldn't stand still and fell into the water again with a plop.

This time, he flopped in the water for nearly a minute and choked on numerous saliva before he stood up.

After standing up, his face didn't look like a human face anymore, it seemed dead.

"Okay, let me tell you my purpose." Lin Gao looked bald, and he was really going to die if he continued playing, so a chill suddenly appeared in his eyes.

When the fire is over, it's time to give a strong medicine.

"I'll give you two dead ends, you choose one." Lin Gao paused and pierced the lifeline of the bald head.

Dead end, it seems that anyway is dead.

But... two dead ends?

The bald head lowered his head, and no longer had the strength to raise his head, fear and doubt came up together.

"A dead end is that you stayed today until you drowned in the water. By the way, with your nephew and niece, there are so many people. It's a good place to die. There are mountains and waters. Waiting for your bodies to float down. Downstream, people would only think that you came to go out and fell into a puddle to drown. The injury on your hand was caused by catching the grass while your life was hanging by a thread." Lin Gao pointed to the grass beside him: "Blood City I got it for you, so it's convenient for people to investigate."

"What about the other one?" Bald asked.

"On the other hand, you help me make a false testimony, frame Gao Leng with a fan, and drag him into the game." Lin Gao shrugged.

"Entering the game is a dead end." The bald head sighed slightly, raised his eyes and stared at Lin Gao with a cold smile: "There are really two dead ends for me to choose."

"Well, who am I with you, the first dead end, the children die with you, and the second dead end, you enter the game and die with you coldly, there is an old grandfather in your family, I will give him ten thousand, I I paid him 10,000 by myself, how about it? It’s not bad for you, right? Brother."

Lin Gao smiled, speaking wildly.

He is sure.

The bald eyes darkened, and after a moment of silence with his head down, he suddenly laughed wildly, and said while laughing, "Brother of ten thousand yuan, a penny is worth living."

Hahahahahaha.

Since he took his first mouthful of fans, he has embarked on this road of no return, he has long understood. In the past few years, his hands were stained with blood, human and virgin.

He had thought about the moment when he had set foot on the road countless times, but when this day was really reached, he was not as chic as he used to be.

After all, life is only once.

After laughing for a long time, tears were coming out, and his body almost fell into the water again, he stretched out his hand: "Pull me up, I can't move, brother, I will perjury."