C74 Cyclophosphamide

It had to be said that there was such a person in this world. It was as if he was living to give others the confidence to live on. Every time you want to die, as long as you see him, there will be a legend about him. You will be full of confidence in your life, because he will always be more miserable than you.

Without a doubt, Zhou Mu was such a person.

Three months before birth, Zhou Mystery descended upon the world like a meatball. When Zhou Mystery's father saw this, he was stupefied, thinking that his wife had given birth to a monster. He stomped his foot, and was about to take the meat ball apart and throw it into the fecal pit.

Back then, the living conditions of the people were quite poor. How could there be something like a toilet? They just dug a hole in the ground and used it as a toilet. By the time the midwife arrived, the bad luck around the meatball was already rolling in the fecal pit.

After disassembling the placenta, a chubby kid came out. Zhou was so unlucky that his father couldn't shut his mouth. However, it seemed that he had been infected by the foul air since he was born. This brat had been through countless misfortunes since he was young, but he was still able to stubbornly survive.

When he was not in school, he was splashed with water when he went out, or was accidentally injured by a kid next door. This kind of thing rarely happened to an ordinary person in a hundred years was nothing to him.

In the village, people who had good intentions had once recorded that when he was five years old, he had been unlucky. In a single year, he had fallen into the latrine pit twenty-five times in the summer, and in the winter, he had gone out to play and play on the ice before falling into the water thirteen times.

With such a high probability, Zhou Mu was still able to live his life bravely and optimistically. When you're young, no matter how many unfortunate things you encounter or how terrible things you do, others will just laugh it off. After all, you haven't grown up yet. Zhou Mo's father had grown up with his son in his arms, and had grown up with such bad luck in his mind. He had painstakingly dragged Zhou Ming along with him until he was grown up.

Everything was bound to be an exception, and Zhou Weiqing's bad luck was no surprise at all. After he had grown up, these unfortunate events had not only not left him, but had instead become even more severe.

In the beginning, he was the only one who was unlucky. In the end, anyone who came into contact with him would be unlucky. Seeing that his son had become like this, Zhou Mo's father got anxious and went to the coal kiln in Shanxi to dig money. Seeing that his son had become like this, Zhou Mu's father became anxious and went to the coal kiln in Shanxi to dig money.

Zhou Mo Tian's father didn't even have time to see what the coal and stone looked like before he was smashed into the bottom of the well.

After the mine accident, the coal kiln owner gave the Zhou family a sum of money. After Zhou Mo's mother became sad for a while, she felt that this was not an option, so she used the money to open a small restaurant outside. After the restaurant opened, no one went over. It was not because they felt that his family was unlucky, but because the moment the restaurant opened, they were immediately occupied by a swarm of flies.

Anyone who wanted to eat with a bunch of flies closed the restaurant, which had cost the family all their savings. Mother Zhou was so angry that her body was wounded, and she had been bedridden ever since. In less than half a year, she left this world.

From then on, there was only luck left for this week. After seeing him forcefully drag his entire family down to such a state, the surrounding people no longer dared to interact with him. There were some kind-hearted people in the neighborhood who felt pity for this child. Even after cooking dinner, they didn't dare to call him over to eat. They had all left it in front of his house.

The days passed one by one in this manner, and Zhou Weiqing's misfortune continued to fall upon him, but he was still able to survive.

Everyone had their own emotions and desires. After Zhou Mo Lang had grown up a little, he fell in love with one of the girls in the neighborhood. The girl also had a good impression of Zhou Mo, so the two of them started to have an underground romance behind her family's back. Who knew that three days after the two of them were together, something happened to the girl's family and her father ran off to rent a car accident.

Zhou Weiqing thought that this was an opportunity for him to show off. After changing into clean clothes, he tidied up his clothes so that he could visit his future father-in-law. As soon as he appeared at the hospital, the power was cut and the backup generator failed. The father of the girl in the operation room died because of a power failure.

As soon as the girl's family saw the bad luck of Zhou, they interrogated him and beat him half to death. Then, they strictly ordered the girl to see the bad luck of Zhou again.

Under such a setback, Zhou Mo wished that he was dead. Thinking of how he was cursed by fate, living in this world was just a burden to others, so he decided to end his own life.

This person is so unlucky that even if he wants to die, the heavens will only add fuel to the fire. In order to release him from this predicament, Zhou Mo had to think of many ways.

Cut the wrists, but the kitchen knives in the house were miraculously rusty, so blunt that they could not cut the wrists; choke themselves with gas, but the gas company pinched the gas in their homes; the electric shock caused an accident to the power plant's generator, and the whole city was shut down; drowning, because the reservoir had been built, the entire river was cordoned off; hanging, the rope broke for no more than a minute as the body hung up for no reason at all.

Seeing that this method had no effect, Zhou Mu went to the department store and bought a bottle of pesticide. After drinking it, he felt nothing but sweetness in his mouth, not even a fart.

After all that had happened, Zhou Weiqing had finally gotten over his bad luck. Since the heavens wanted him to continue living in this state, then he could only live on in this state without any shame or shame.

"..."

Liu Jingtian was completely dumbfounded after hearing the story of Zhang SanKuang finding this person. He had previously heard that he was unlucky enough to drink cold water and stuff his teeth. However, this tiger cub was much stronger than that. It could be said that he had broken away from the existence of mortals and had levelled up to the level of the God of Misfortune.

However, it was truly pitiful that a person could not even die.

"Senior brother, how can there be such a unlucky person in this world?" Liu Jingtian looked at Zhang SanKuang and asked.

Zhang Sanmeng stroked his beard and laughed loudly, "This person's fate can be considered one of the weirdest things in this world. He is one of the best in the world, which is why he is so unlucky."

The so-called 'Triple Acupoint Fire' was a person's' triad 'or' great fortune '. The' tri-Acupoint Fire 'was formed by the appearance of the' mini 'and' tri-Acupoint Fire 'branches in Fleeting Time. The' tri-Acupoint Fire 'was a person's' tri-Acupoint Fire '. The bad luck of this week was: Zi Chou, Zi Chou, Shen uni, Yin and Liang; the Ten Gods were plunder, the God of Food, the Japanese yen, and the partial seal; and the men's orders were: Gui Hai, Jia Yin, Nang Wu, Geng.

Ordinary people would have to travel far away in order to improve their fate. However, Zhou's bad luck was that he had to travel with the help of gold and water. It could be said to be a sign of the heavens' will. It was fortunate that Zhou Weiqing's bad luck had calmed him down, otherwise his bad luck would have been even worse.

"Didn't this Chen Beihuang get plotted against by the Phantom Lord to steal other people's luck? So I did some research and found out that this week's bad luck was brought to his doorstep. I told him to be merciful and absorb all of the bad luck from Zhou Bei Huang's body!" Zhang San Meng said with a pitiful and benevolent look on his face.

He immediately felt that something was not right. He raised his head to look at Zhang SanKuang and said, gritting his teeth, "You just said you would give him a hundred thousand yuan, then where did a poor old Taoist like you get that?"

"People who are not in the world do not use their words. I, the Dao Lord, took it out from your pocket!" Zhang Sanming said without changing his expression.

Liu Jingtian was completely speechless. This guy was truly shameless to the extreme. He was impolite to his things as well. They had only known each other for a few days, yet he had already started to take out money from his pocket. Lin Bai looked at the two of them with a smile. He was very clear on the methods of his senior brother. Even if Yan Zhaoge did not do it, he would still want to plunder all the money he had when he returned to the mountain, not to mention that fat sheep, Liu Jingtian!

After just a short while of talking, the noise outside the police station's entrance became even louder. Zhou Bei Huang was rolling around on the floor, crying and crying while making up the ugly story about Chen Beihuang.

On the other side, Chen Beihuang's face was ashen. He wanted to rush over and beat him up, but he was stopped by the crowd. He could only listen to his own bad deeds.

Zhou Weiqing was someone who was used to bad luck. Now that he thought about what he had experienced, the tears on his face started to flow like a broken string, looking incomparably pitiful. Chen Beihuang was livid. He looked like someone who didn't recognize his father. The crowd gradually started to aim their spearheads at him and criticize him.

The crowd's words were getting more and more unpleasant to hear, and Chen Beihuang found it harder and harder to listen. After tearing apart the crowd surrounding him, he pounced towards Zhou Mo Lang. Who knew that when Zhou Mo Lang who was lying on the ground saw him pouncing towards him, not only did he not dodge, he even hugged him, and the two of them started wrestling on the ground.

The onlookers were completely dumbfounded. This show had truly opened their eyes.

"It's not a waste of my blood and sweat. I've finally managed to trap this son of a bitch!" Seeing Zhou Mo Lang and Chen Bei Huang having a fight, Zhang San was satisfied and took a bite of the apple in his hand. He wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his greasy robe and laughed.

Not long after Zhang San finished talking, the riot police sent by the police department received an order to separate the people fighting on the ground. Chen Beihuang looked at Zhou Mo Xie who was brought to the police car and spat on the ground. He then combed his hair that had been messed up by Zhou Mo. Then, he walked towards the police building.

As soon as he set foot on the stairs of the police building, a strong wind blew. Chen Beihuang reached out to block the wind, but who knew that he would raise his hand just as he was about to do so? A flower pot on the balcony of the third floor of the police station was blown down by the wind and smashed into the back of his head.

Chen Beihuang fell on the stairs of the police building, blood flowing from his neck. Upstairs, all the big and small heads of the police department were completely dumbfounded.

In the past, Chen Beihuang had always been cautious, he had always been swift and decisive in his actions, and he had always been handsome in front of others. How did he end up like this today? He was smashed to the ground by the flower pot.

"Done!" Seeing Chen Beihuang on the ground, Zhang Sanmeng clapped his hands and laughed.