Li Yang stepped on shit as soon as he went out today. Sure enough, in an alley where he went to work, Li Yang saw a hundred-yuan bill on the ground. Without thinking about it, Li Yang put it in his bag. There are really falling pies. These 100 pieces are enough to buy dozens of pies!

But when Li Yang opened the coin, he was horrified to find that he didn’t know whether it was written in blood or written in red pen: Those who obtained the coin died on the 7th.

“Cut!” Li Yang smiled. Someone must be boring to write like this. After a while, he didn’t take that sentence in his heart at all, but held the money tighter in the palm of his hand. Then put it in your pants pocket.

Nothing happened, but one night after 7 days.

“Go and buy me sanitary napkins!” Li Yang’s wife started giving orders again. Li Yang glanced at his wife who was counting money with his wallet. He had no choice but to listen to what his wife said. While putting on the pants that had just been taken back from the clothes rack, he sighed and said: “The monthly salary has been paid to you. You do this and that, you are really blessed to have a husband like me!”

There is a convenience store downstairs, the principle of proximity, Li Yang naturally bought it in that small store . The convenience store owner and Li Yang are also very familiar with each other. When he saw him coming, the owner gave him a cigarette.

When Li Yang was smoking a cigarette and was about to pay for it, Li Yang realized that he had forgotten to bring his wallet. Suddenly he remembered that the pants he just changed were worn last week, which was picked up on the road. On the day of the hundred-yuan bill, I would forget that there is such a hundred private property in my pants pocket.

The convenience store owner put away the money, saw the words on it, and said jokingly: The words written on your money are not cursing me! Really, come, follow me into the room, I don’t have any change here…

After more than 10 minutes, the convenience store owner staggered out of the store and dialed 110: ” It’s not good, it’s not good, someone died…”
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Sitting in the interrogation room, the owner of the convenience store narrated the whole process: Li Yang lives upstairs A unit with a wife who usually buys things in my shop, so I know each other every time I go and chat, Li Yang also came to my shop that night to help her wife buy sanitary napkins, and took out 100 yuan from his pocket. , I just didn’t have so much change in this cabinet, so I took him into my room to see if there was any change. Anyway, I was so familiar with it, but when I found the change and turned my head to give it to him, he fell inexplicably On the ground, he died of breath…

The convenience store owner remembered the words on the money again, and handed the hundred-dollar bill to the policeman in front of him, “By the way, the coin he gave me The words written on it are strange!”

“The one who got the coin will die on the 7th.” The police took the coin.Matter… the scenes of your director are to make people misunderstand that Li Yang was killed by a ghost. “