Chapter 775 Nierid 10

   Things are not going well for homeless people.

  He was unconscious at this time, but kept vomiting physiologically, almost vomiting out bile.

   This man needs to go to the hospital!

  Wang Xiaoming looked up and looked around, trying to call for help, but all he got were cold gazes.

The only older man responded, and what he said was to persuade him, "Young man, you can't even support yourself, and you still have the mood to take care of others? Most of the homeless people in the bridge hole will not live beyond 45 years old." age.

   It is normal to get sick, and it is normal to die of illness. Look at us, do we seem to have money to help others see a doctor? "

   These words are very cold-blooded and numb, but also very straightforward and realistic.

  Wang Xiaoming moved his toes in the shoe, which contained all the money he earned after two days of hard work. His toes and fingers were cut by sharp shells and stones, but he was reluctant to buy two band-aids.

   Not just a Band-Aid, if he fails the game, he will lose his life.

  Wang Xiaoming looked at the man on the ground, turned around and went out after a while, and bought a bottle of mineral water and a bag of bread at a canteen 100 meters away. Putting these things by the unconscious man's side is his last act of kindness.

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   Game Day 4

  Wang Xiaoming woke up.

  He woke up and looked at the person next to him reflexively.

  The bread and mineral water are still there, and the homeless man still looks like last night.

   I'm afraid it won't get better.

  He can't become the person in the bridge hole!

  A more ambitious goal appeared in his mind!

  He wants to make money!

  He wants to leave this bridge hole!

  Even if it is only fifteen days of game time, it cannot be so depraved. At least another place where you can take a bath, cook noodles, and sleep without worrying about things being stolen!

  With such determination, he took out the money he saved today. I spent a hundred yuan to rent a diving suit, and like those bead hunters who are disturbed by the status quo, I swam towards a deeper ocean.

   His luck was good.

  I earned back the rental money in one morning, and even got dozens of dollars more.

  After a hasty lunch, he didn't even take a break, and continued to go pearl hunting with the veterans.

  Personal pearl fishing pays high, but the danger is also greater.

  In the deep sea, there are no safety measures, maybe just a small cramp can kill him.

   But the risk is worth it.

  His luck was very good, and he found a golden pearl with perfect shape and color!

   Just this one pearl is equivalent to him working here for many days!

  He was so excited that he was holding it in his hand and was about to go up when he suddenly felt something cold and sticky wrapped around his leg. At the same time, the sea water invaded his glasses, and he lost his sight immediately.

  A large amount of seawater poured into the nose and mouth, and the feeling of suffocation became heavier and heavier. Wang Xiaoming felt that he kept going down, and if he couldn't go up again, he would suffocate to death.

   He don't get drowned!

  At that moment, Wang Xiaoming erupted with astonishing power. With a sharp kick of the other leg, he broke free from what was stuck to his leg and swam quickly to the surface. He grabbed the edge of the wooden boat and was rescued by his companions on board.

  He lay on the deck exhausted, unable to get up for a long time. There was a bruise on the calf, and there was a burning pain.

  But no one cared about his situation at this time, because there was a pearl diver who had been down longer than him, and several of his companions had already gone down to find someone.

   Later, everyone stopped looking for pearls and joined the search team. It took at least ten minutes to finally get that person up.

   "I got entangled in water plants and choked on water, everyone get out of the way."

  The experienced pearl fisher said, and began to give first aid to the drowning person.

  Wang Xiaoming quickly retreated to the side to make room for them. His gaze swept over and stopped on his lap.

  (end of this chapter)