Terminal illness: 30 days countdown
2 I told you to let go

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Ding! From Zhang Cuihua's distress points 99

Ding! From Li Shufen's distress points 99

Ding! From Zhang Yan's distress points 11

Ding! From Li Shun's distress 33

………

In the next moment.

Ye Changle's brain buzzed as a series of notifications rang out.

Then, a virtual blue screen suddenly appeared in front of him.

At the top, it said,"Countdown to 30 days."

There was only a lottery wheel in the middle, and below it were distress points: 644

There was a line of comments below the distress points. 100 RMB.

Was this the system?

Ye Changle was overjoyed and almost cried tears of excitement.

The joy of escaping from a disaster rushed into his body like an electric current, filling every cell in his body.

The heavens won't kill me!

It should be that the heavens also felt that his early death was a huge loss for the thousands of young women who were immersed in the lonely sea of bitterness.

But the next second, he was stunned.

Because other than being able to exchange money, there was no reaction from the wheel.

What the hell was this? Could it be a fake system?

At this moment, Ye Changle felt as if he had picked up gold and suddenly realized that it was sh * t.

Uncomfortable! Heart stifled! There was also a stench that came from the soul.

He looked at it again seriously and confirmed that it was useless except for exchanging money.

He instantly fell into despair.

When others obtained the system, they could immediately resolve the current crisis and then start to attack the universe.

The system he obtained was like a joke.

Even if he was given a quadrillion now, it would be useless!

Who was going to save those young women…No, he was about to lose his life!

After struggling for a long time, Ye Changle finally accepted his fate.

Perhaps this was the last madness that the heavens had arranged for him?

Thinking of this, Ye Changle felt much better.

Seeing that he was about to reach the station, he looked up and saw that the auntie was covering her red and swollen face and staring at him with hatred.

As for the old lady, her eyes were evasive and she did not dare to look him in the eye.

"We've arrived at Linxiang Station. Please alight from the back door. Please be careful when you open the door.”

As the broadcast ended.

Ye Changle stood up and walked two steps forward to the auntie. He said lightly," Your father has given up his seat. Come and sit."”

Behind him, a middle-aged man who was about to sit on his seat paused, and his butt froze in mid-air.

How awkward!

However, that man was very smart.

He pretended to stretch, then grabbed the buckle on it with one hand and stood there resentfully.

This seat was vacated just like that.

Until Ye Changle got out of the car, no one sat down.

Ding! From Zhang Cuihua's distress points 99

Ding! From Li Sufen's distress points 99

Ding! From Wang Xiaopeng's distress 66

Ding! From Zhang Yan's distress points 22

Ding! From Li Shun's distress 13

………

F * ck!

This unintentional action had reaped a huge wave of resentment.

He had wanted to disgust the auntie, but he didn't expect that…everyone in the car would be disgusted by him.

He felt a little bad.

If he was given another chance, he would definitely say it again.

After passing through two deep alleys, Ye Changle leisurely arrived at the entrance of the alley.

In the corner of the wall, a beggar with two missing legs, unkempt clothes, unshaven beard, and a dirty face was lying on the cart with a bowl in his hand and smiling at him.

In the past, every time he passed by an intersection, he would throw some change into the beggar's broken bowl. Whether he was unwilling or not, he would be kind.

But today, he wasn't in the mood. He walked past the beggar.

"Good people will be rewarded. Thank you.”

Suddenly, Ye Changle found that his thigh was clamped.

Looking down, the beggar's smile became even brighter as he looked at him eagerly.

"Let go."

In the past, he always felt that the beggar's smile and eyes were filled with humility and pity.

But now, Ye Changle felt that the other party seemed to be saying," Idiot, hurry up and give me the money.

That's right, this was the feeling, and it was especially strong.

Therefore, he didn't want to give it to her.

"Good people live a peaceful life."

"I told you to let go." Ye Changle repeated.

Good people get good rewards?

That's right! Good people were indeed rewarded. He should report to the King of Hell as soon as possible.

A good person's life is peaceful?

He was indeed very safe, lying flat and waiting for death quietly.

That should be how he understood it, right?

"Have mercy on me. I haven't eaten all day.”The beggar was unmoved and hugged her even tighter.

It was as if he was afraid that Ye Changle would run away.

"I'll say this one last time. Let go."

Seeing this, Ye Changle's face fell completely.

The only difference between this and extortion was that it was not against the law to hug someone's thigh.

If he had known that he could eat his fill by hugging someone's thigh, would he have gone to work on time every day?

The most unacceptable thing was…

If he pitied others, then who would pity him?

"Please, give me one or two yuan and let me buy two steamed buns!”

"What if I don't?" Ye Changle's eyelids twitched slightly as he asked a question.

"People without kindness will be plagued by bad karma.”The beggar spoke ill of him.

"F * ck you!"

Ye Changle was amused.

What was the big deal? He was ready to go down and discuss with King Yama which level of hell had a milder climate.

What could a mere bad karma do to him?

After saying that, he kicked the beggar away mercilessly and continued to walk forward.

Ding! From Chang Lin's distress points 55

"Aiya! You wicked bastard, you even hit a disabled person. Are you still human?”

The beggar cursed loudly behind him.

Ye Changle paused.

After a moment of silence, he turned around.

The beggar was stunned and instinctively squeezed out a smile again.

Ye Changle smiled back. He bent down to pick up the broken bowl and put the remaining few yuan in his pocket.

Then, he raised it high up and let the broken bowl fall to the ground.

Clang!

Changlin, who was trying to make a living, fell to the ground.

After doing all this, Ye Changle left under the beggar's dumbfounded gaze.

What was this for?

Of course, it was to take back the money that he had given out in the past!

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