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Chapter 73 People Struggling for Survival

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    This time, Chang Luo didn't make a sound, because she was too angry: this tattered theory of parallel spaces, and the busyness behind it, messed up her life between the two eras.

    Originally, she had vainly fantasized that one day, the management of the company would suffer retribution from the small temple for being rich and unkind.

    Now, this person who doesn't know which era in the future is telling her: In this world, there are no ghosts, no retribution, and bad guys can continue to do their best!

    Zhang Luo was very angry, but the future scientist did not smell the gunpowder around Zhang Luo at all.

    "How? Let's cooperate?"

    "I'm not happy!"

    "Whywhy? Could it beyou are more interested in housework because you are a woman? Alas, I originally wanted to pick those men who entered the wrong entrance with you, but the passage chose you."

    This usually makes Zhang Luo angry, but now, it makes her feel that there is new hope in this world:

    The gods exist.

    Otherwise, how could that brick know that the project manager, on-site manager, Duan Daxian and the two Bangladeshi workers are all capable outsiders?  !

    At this moment, a little light appeared in front of Zhang Luo's eyes.

    She suddenly felt pain in her head and limbs, and she gasped.  Then, she heard the movement of two men:

    "Elder Immortal, do you want to call her a doctor?"

    "No need! I still need to administer medicine to her. It would be inconvenient if the doctor came. This medicine is extremely powerful! You cover your face first, and get out."

    As he spoke, one of them took a bag of something with a pungent aroma, sprinkled it around Zhang Luo, and then lit it on fire.  In the space that was originally so cold that people shrank, there was a pleasant warmth, even a burning sensation.

    Zhang Luo originally wanted to enjoy the warmth, but felt that the skin on his body was painful and numb as if countless bugs were biting it.

    Immediately, the light in front of his eyes expanded.  She returned to the cold corridor with only some daylight cast in from a distance, and she heard the nurse's voice again:

    "Bed 5acan be emptied."

    Then, dimly, she saw several people trying to pull out a corpse covered in white cloth.

    The white cloth covering his face suddenly shook away, revealing Zhang Luo's own fat face, which was already two sizes larger due to bruising.

    Instinctively, Zhang Luo wanted to follow and make sure it was her, when she heard that extremely magnetic and charming sound behind her, but it frightened her:

    "Hey! Accountant Zhang, why are you bothering?"

    With that said, several nurses were about to take the corpse covered in white cloth away from Zhang Luo himself.

    "I am I dead?"

    "So, what do you think? With such a serious injurymaggots are going to eat your brain."

    Zhang Luo's mind suddenly became "empty".

    She how could she die?  !  She still has a lot of things to do.  She still has a house, but didn't buy it for her parents.  She also has a handsome guy, Xiao Xianrou, who didn't have time to flirt with her!  Her life, so far, has been very aggrieved, right?  !

    "Ohit's so pitiful. If you can tell me everything, I can help you change your name and life! Let you start your life again!"

    Zhang Luo's heart was beating wildly. She also wanted to take a lot of money to rise to a high position in the company, bully Liu Zonglian and others, and make everyone envy her.

    However, faintly, she felt that something was wrong:

    The last time she saw herself in the hospital, she didn't look like this.  Although she was knocked down by a collapsed plastic shed, when she was lying in the hospital, she looked no different from an ordinary patient with a sprained foot.

    Just as Zhang Luo was about to examine the nurses carefully, he discovered that the people transporting the corpses were actually eunuchs wearing blue-faced ghost masks.

    This is too ridiculous. In her era, where would there be eunuchs dressed like this?  !

    Could this be the illusion produced by that "drug"?

    "Ha ha ha ha!"

    Zhang Luo couldn't help laughing out loud, which almost killed her.  She was so painful that she took two deep breaths and asked the magnetic voice:

    "However, I rely on hard work to make a living. Although I have shortcomings, I don't fool around."

    The person with the magnetic voice suddenly changed his expression:

    "Shewhy is she still awake?!"

      So, the magnetic voice not only stomped out the burning spices around Zhang Luo, but also piled sparks on Zhang Luo's flesh, burning her teeth and grinning.

    It took another long time before he muttered this sentence:

    "You don't eat a toast, you get a penalty!"

    Before leaving, the man ordered those who exited the door, saying:

    "Old Chen, no one is allowed to give her food! Let me see how long she can laugh?!"

    "Immortal Elder, it's Then, what about the one next door?"

    "That belongs to the eldest lady, so of course someone else will take care of it."

    After the two people left, Zhang Luo heard the sound of people's feet stepping on the brick floor, as if someone else was coming.

    At this time, Zhang Luo was able to open his eyes.

    But what is interesting is that the twilight that I could feel with my eyes closed just now gradually disappeared.  Just when Zhang Luo thought that she could return to the modern safe again, she heard a teenager sobbing "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" from next door.

    Then, two more men spoke in a rough voice:

    "Okay! That way, the body will be collected tomorrow morning."

    "What's the rush. It's mid-winter now, and the corpse won't rot so quickly. So, make sure to let him sit there for a few more days. It's best to call it a mouse or something, and take a bite of the flesh."

    This movement is very familiar, like the movement of the friend of the hero Xiao on the river.

    "Brother, this"

    "If Fresh died, if the officials asked why no one came to rescue, then the responsibility would be on you and me on duty. After several days of death, it would be hard to tell who was responsible."

    "But, if someone else comes to work in the future, could it be"

    "Fortunately, the one next door has to die. Old Chen doesn't bother to care about it. Why don't we seal up the two inner rooms of this prison. When someone comes in again, I'm afraid they won't die?!"

    After a while, Zhang Luo really heard the sound of someone sealing the door with planks and bricks.

    When these voices stop, it is estimated that everyone will leave.

    Zhang Luo plucked up all his strength, and climbed several times before he was half kneeling on the ground.  She leaned on the prison railing and moved to the fence wall next to the next door. She didn't see any living people, but saw a large horseskin scroll, which fell on the ground, trembling slightly.

    "Hello"

    Zhang Luo yelled at the horse skin scroll twice.

    There was really someone inside, but they refused to agree to Zhang Luo because of the crying.

    Zhang Luo reached in and touched the side of the horseskin roll, which was an arm's length away from the binding mouth.  She just can't reach it.

    "I said I can't reach you! Roll over to me, I'll help you untie"

    But the people in Mapili still refused to agree.

    "This the horse hide is very heavy, if it keeps being rolled up like this, it will be crushed to death"

    ""

    "There are lice in the horse hide, it's itchy"

    "Thenthenthen you're going to die right. It's dying now."

    As he spoke, the horse skin roll trembled.  The person who spoke inside was indeed a young man.  After a while, there was another sobbing sound of "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" from the horse skin roll.

    "Then you still cry?"

    "I cry I cry mine, I've been treating them kindly, but they betrayed me one by one! Even Chang'er, who came to replace me in prison, ran faster than me!"

    "That's for sure."

    ""

    "They also don't want lice. When someone dragged the corpse out of the west side gate, the face was rotten, and the whole body oozes stinky water, giving off the stench of dead animalsthe yellow maggots crawled from the nose, ears and eyes.  Come out, oops! Come on, roll my way"

    Now, Zhang Luo is sure that the person inside is the little prince who was bullied by Liang Ba on the street and came to give him a food box on New Year's Eve, the emperor's ninth son Kang Wang Zhaogou.

    Therefore, she dared to speak freely and frighten this cute child.

    "Shutspeak, shutspeak. Then why do you still save me? Huuuuuuuu! Concubine Mu is right, Mrs. Zhang is not a good man"

    "Your Majesty is right, what you eat here is the most important thing!"

    "What's the meaning?"

    "Anyway, you're going to die. It's a pity that the meat is rotten inside. It's better to show it. I'm delicious. Let's live!"

    "No way! I want to live longer than you and eat your flesh!"

    "If you roll in the paper, you must die earlier than me."

    "Youhelp me untie it!"

    As he said that, Ma Pijuan tried his best to coax Zhang Luogong like a giant earthworm.

    The moment Zhang Luo reached for the horsehide straps, her hands froze.

    A man, like a burrowing woodchuck, groped his way out of a corner of the prison.  That person was not the fat cashier from Zuixinglou, but a middle-aged man who looked much more graceful. Although his face was a little dusty, Zhang Luo almost burst into tears.

    "XuMaster Xu?"

    Master Xu can also make holes. Could it be that he is really Jia Yi's father, Taoist Jia from Lingxu Palace?  !

    thanks for your support!  Thank you very much (remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)?, Ma Pijuan worked hard like a giant earthworm, coaxing towards Zhang Luogong.

    The moment Zhang Luo reached for the horsehide straps, her hands froze.

    A man, like a burrowing woodchuck, groped his way out of a corner of the prison.  That person was not the fat cashier from Zuixinglou, but a middle-aged man who looked much more graceful. Although his face was a little dusty, Zhang Luo almost burst into tears.

    "XuMaster Xu?"

    Master Xu can also make holes. Could it be that he is really Jia Yi's father, Taoist Jia from Lingxu Palace?  !

    thanks for your support!  Thank you very much (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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