Congratulations on Your Successful Escape Chapter 1: A daily salary of 8000, 1 million if you die

　　 There are ten days to celebrate the New Year. This will be Qin Lu’s twenty-fourth New Year in this world.

　　 Except for fewer and fewer firecrackers and fireworks, this New Year is no different from the previous 23 New Years. I stay at home, cook alone, watch TV, and sleep alone.

　　 may even reward himself for rushing before going to bed, but his body is getting worse and worse, and every time he finishes rushing his abdomen, he will have pains for a long time.

　　 He was also afraid that he might get some serious illness, but he never dared to go to the hospital.

　　 It's not so much a fear of getting sick, but rather a fear of skyrocketing bills after illness.

　　He has no money.

　　 Colleagues in the company’s business department lined up outside the finance office, holding a bonus slip, waiting for the year-end bonus.

　　Although work makes them grumble, but when they pay bonuses and take breaks, they are one of the few happy moments.

　　 Qin Lu looked at the numbers on the list and walked slowly into the finance room.

　　 The ugly-looking financial woman didn't even raise her eyelids, so she signed her name on the bonus slip, and then put two stacks of banknotes on the table.

　　 "Next."

　　 "Wait, Sister Li, isn't it sixty thousand yuan?" Qin Lu asked. He looked at the banknotes on the table. This was obviously far from what he expected.

　　 This year’s company is in a recession, and Qin Lu’s salary is fully owed for half a year in finances. Every month, 8,000 yuan, including performance and subsidies, is at least 50,000 yuan. Qin Lu’s year-end bonus is 10,000 yuan. Sixty thousand.

　　"Twenty thousand, do you want?"

　　"Will you settle my salary first?" Qin Lu asked weakly, "I really need this money."

　　The usual Qin Lu has never been so whispered about this old and ugly finance.

　　 My sister is suffering from leukemia. If it weren't for the help of some social organizations, she might have died a long time ago.

　　 The hospital urges to pay the hospitalization fee, and the company is in arrears of salary for half a year. Now Qin Lu's bank card balance is only 37 yuan and 3 mao2.

　　Don't talk about the New Year, he can't even pay the taxi fare to the hospital.

　　"Only 20,000, do you want love." Sister Li was obviously impatient.

　　 "Hurry up, Qin Lu, everyone is waiting to get the money and go home for the New Year."

　　 "Don't delay the entire company just because of you."

　　 "I haven't got a few **** customers, why are you so firm when asking for money? Haven't heard of you so persevering?"

　　 "Don't chirp, hurry up!"

　　 Qin Lu suddenly felt that the white light in this office was so dazzling that he couldn't open his eyes at all, and his vision gradually became blurred.

　　 He looked back at the impatient faces of his colleagues, and a pain hit his brain.

　　 He fainted and fell into the finance room.

　　The old woman sitting behind the desk raised her eyebrows, and then shouted, "What kind of costume? Get up!"

　　 For a while, Qin Lu still didn't respond.

　　 The old woman rolled her eyes, and then shouted: "Hurry up and move him out for me. It’s **** bad for the Chinese New Year."

　　……

　　 At night, Qin Lu woke up.

　　 His body was as soft as a puddle of mud, his mouth was so dry that he didn't even have a trace of saliva, and his lips were also cracked and dripping with blood.

　　 By the faint moonlight outside the window, he could see the hanging bottle clearly.

The medicine in 　　 had been dripped a long time ago, and the whole rubber tube was filled with his blood.

　　 He hurriedly pulled out the needle stuck in his arm, cursed "grass", then sat up and looked at the bedside table.

　　 There is no water, only two pots of plastic flowers, not even a fruit basket.

　　 He sighed and found the service bell, but no matter how he pressed it, no nurse came.

　　 "What hospital is this?"

　　 Qin Lu panted, then got out of bed with difficulty, stepped on the ground barefoot, and walked slowly towards the door of the ward.

　　"Have you heard? The boy 1208 has that kind of disease."

　　 "I know, what's the matter?"

　　 "That young man is really pitiful. His sister has leukemia and lives in the Ninth Hospital. He also has cancer. There is no adult in the family. It's a crime."

　　 Qin Lu, who was hiding behind the door of the room, was taken aback, and looked at the sign on the wall in the faint moonlight—it was 1208!

　　Nurse's words, Qin Lu, who exploded like a blockbuster, caught off guard.

　　 His brain was blank, and he didn’t know which tendon was wrong, so he rushed to the head of the bed and pulled the blood-filled rubber tube from the bottle, holding the needle in both hands, like a shrew Rushed to the outside of the ward.

　　 He didn't figure out why his weak body was so powerful at this time, but he rushed out in such a grand manner.

　　 The two nurses on duty were taken aback.

　　 In the middle of the night, a patient with a hideous expression pulled a rubber tube full of blood and rushed over aggressively. Even two men would be afraid to die, let alone a female nurse?

　　 The two also received professional training, and before Qin Lu arrived, they pressed the alarm bell.

　　 Then, Qin Lu caught the nurse who talked a lot before.

　　The little nurse looked pretty pretty, but her face was pale in fright by Qin Lu.

　　 At this time, her whole body was shaking like falling into an ice cave, and the other nurse was so scared that she sat on the ground, unable to move.

　　 "Say! What else do you know?"

　　 "I...I...I don't know..." The little nurse cried.

　　 "Don't tell me I ruined your face!"

　　 The little nurse was terrified and told Qin Lu everything she knew.

　　 And Qin Lu escaped from the hospital before the security arrived.

　　Some people died at the age of eighteen and were buried at the age of eighty.

　　 And Qin Lu, when his sister was diagnosed with leukemia three years ago, he died and was buried in this endless steel jungle, in this modern city without a trace of human touch.

　　 He was sitting on the empty bus stop, staring into the distance blankly.

　　 "Now I have a job with a daily salary of 8,000. Are you interested in finding out?" A man suddenly sat beside Qin Lu.

　　 Qin Lu glanced at him: "I have no money."

　　 It is estimated that some rookie liar came out to deceive. Three years ago, he had not yet entered the society. He had long been used to this kind of scam that used a handsome salary to lure young people who had not yet entered the society.

　　 After you understand, they will use various reasons to make you pay all kinds of messy fees.

　　"This is the kind of shameless job. You should have heard that a group of people enter a game world and fight in it to please those who stand at the top of the world."

　　 "If you die, give one million. If you don't die, you will earn eight thousand a day, and you will be paid on the same day."

　　 The man didn’t look at Qin Lu at all, and continued, “You are going to die anyway. It’s better to use this million to send your sister abroad for treatment.”

　　 "How do you know?" Qin Lu turned his head in amazement and looked at the man.

　　 "Believe it or not." The man said, and handed Qin Lu a mobile phone, "If you want, the first day's salary can now be applied to your card."

　　 That’s Qin Lu’s mobile phone. I bought it when I was just in college. The screen was broken into flowers.

　　"Make money first." Qin Lu said, he didn't ask why his mobile phone is in his hands. What he wants most now is money! As long as there is money, my sister can live!

　　 And myself, ha ha, a person who is about to die, can exchange this life for some money, that's a huge profit.

　　 The man smiled slightly, and then there was a ding-dong.

　　 A text message from the bank came.

　　 [Your savings card with the end number XXXX at 00:21 on January 31, income of 50,000 yuan, current balance, 50037.32 yuan. 】

　　 "Have you received it?" the man asked with a smile.

　　 Qin Lu nodded, and then asked: "But how come it is fifty thousand?"

　　 "I have to show you our sincerity." The man said, "Go now?"

　　 "Wait a minute, I want to transfer the money to my sister first."

　　 said, he transferred the 50,000 yuan that had just been transferred to his bank card to her bank card, and then found her phone number in the address book. After hesitating for a long time, he finally did not dial out. .

　　 The sky was so dark that it was splashed with paint, and there seemed to be nothing else except the moon, which was hiding in the clouds and dared not see anyone.

At the end of the 　　 road, there are sanitation workers who have already started work; an electric car drove in the distance, and the takeaway boy anxiously took the takeaway in his hand to the guard room of the hospital; on the table in the convenience store next to the hospital, There were several haggard men lying on their stomachs. At the door, there was a clerk who was squatting and smoking.

　　The man sitting on the bus stop was dying of illness, but his face kept smiling.

　　 "Will I die miserably?" Qin Lu asked suddenly.

　　"It may be miserable, but it may also be painless." The man said, "The content of the game is not determined by me. I am just a part-time worker."

　　 The man did not look at him, just stared at the orange street lamp and continued: "Actually, you are already dead now."

　　 "It's not so much that you are dead, it's that your existence is erased by this world."

　　 "At the same time, you will appear in another world."

　　" In other words, the world is like a computer. Your existence is the data in the computer. However, now your group of data, in the computer of the earth, is cut off and then copied To another computer."

　　 Qin Lu nodded, he is not stupid, he can naturally understand what a man means, but he smiled and said, "You guys made it quite magical. Isn't Qin Ya no longer my sister?"

　　"It can be." The man said, "As long as you pass more levels in the game, you can use the game points you get to exchange for your existence, but this requires you to pass at least 5 rounds. Games, but the people I took, generally no one can persist for more than three rounds."

　　 "So I still suggest that you die in the first round of the game-your sister will not live long."

　　 "Why are you helping me like this?" Qin Lu asked.

　　 The man smiled and said: "These are all performance indicators~ IndoMTL.com~ We pay, you die."

　　 Qin Lu scratched his greasy hair, then said: "Understood, by the way, do you have smoke?"

　　 The man did not speak, but handed Qin Lu a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.

　　 "Thank you." Qin Lu grinned, lit the cigarette, and clamped it between his fingers.

　　 He doesn't smoke, but feels that there should be a cigarette in the last part of his life journey. He just waited quietly for the cigarette to slowly burn out, and then burned his fingers.

　　 Qin Lu seemed to be unconscious, letting the half-burned cigarette **** burn his fingers red, then stood up and said to the man.

　　 "Let's go."

　　 The two walked side by side on the street, like a pair of close friends.

　　 "By the way, you don't work part-time, what's your salary?"

　　"The daily salary is 300, overtime is not included."

　　 "Hahaha, my daily salary is one million! Your job is not good." Qin Lu smiled heartlessly.

　　 "No way, life is too difficult."

　　 "Yes, life is too difficult."

　　 The two figures slowly became transparent and slowly disappeared into the road.

　　……

　　[Game scene selection completed]

　　[Game Mode: Team]

　　[Game goal: escape]

　　[The game is about to start]

　　 Qin Lu doesn't know how long he has been walking. It may only be a few minutes, or it may actually be only a few seconds.

　　 He looked up at the weird farm in front of him.

　　 The door opened by itself, and the crow that fell on it was up and down.

　　 "Go ahead," the man said.

　　 Qin Lu nodded, then bowed deeply at the man, and said, "Thank you."