Super Bad Luck System

Chapter 23 Donations
"The latest news, why died in a car accident!"

Below are some photos of the crash scene.

"Damn, he really died, did he really go down to accompany his wife and children?"

"As expected of our broom star, whoever bullies him will be unlucky, and whoever he bullies will be unlucky!"

As the number of comments continued to increase, Zhang Yang's unlucky points also continued to increase. When the number of unlucky points reached [-], the growth rate began to slow down, and as time went by, the growth rate began to become slower and slower.

"It seems that the enthusiasm for this matter is over for the time being. After all, most people are just watching the excitement. It is already very good to have so many believers."

Next, if you want to get more unlucky points, you have to make more famous people unlucky.

Zhang Yang stretched his waist and said with a smile: "Let's come to an end with this matter first. Next, I have to think about what to do with the 200 million yuan. He is dead, but his account is still there. I have to It’s time to get the money out.”

When I thought that I was about to turn salty fish over and become a successful person with 200 million cash, fragrant cars, beauties, fine wine...

Just fantasizing about it, Zhang Yang salivated.

"Stop daydreaming." The system poured cold water on Zhang Yang: "You are facing bad luck now, if you spend this huge fortune rashly, I'm afraid it will bring you death."

"What!" Zhang Yang stood up from his chair and exclaimed, "I can't spend the 200 million in cash? Then what's the use of them, as toilet paper!"

"No, no, no matter whether you use this money to wipe your ass or burn it, as long as the money is in your hands for a long time, the chances of your unlucky life will be greater, so the best way is to transfer the money as soon as possible go out."

Zhang Yang felt 1 reluctances to take out the money he had just received before it was warmed up.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Yang suddenly thought of a good idea.

"By the way, I can't use this money, but I can give it to Xiao Xi or Sister Wang, and they will keep it for me. When I need it, they can help me spend it! My God I'm so smart!"

Zhang Yang couldn't help being overwhelmed by his own intelligence, and laughed wildly in the Internet cafe with his hand on his forehead.

"Hey, is that person insane?"

"I don't know, anyway, just stay away from him, so as not to be infected by him."

After a while, everyone around Zhang Yang changed to other positions.

"Have you laughed enough?" The system said flatly, "I'm afraid I have to pour cold water on you again."

"What the hell?"

"You wipe your ass with it, and the money works on your ass, and you're out of luck. You hand it over to someone else to handle it for you, and as long as they use it to benefit you directly, you're out of luck .In other words, as long as the money directly benefits you, it will increase your bad luck."

After hearing the system's explanation, Zhang Yang was immediately disheartened.

"Damn it, is your damn system trying to cut off my money?"

"You are very unlucky now. If it weren't for my unlucky system to protect you, you would have died a hundred and eight thousand times."

"Grass, I have to thank you for looking for you, don't I?"

In anger, Zhang Yang punched the keyboard in front of him angrily.

"Hey, brat, what are you doing!" the network manager pointed at Zhang Yang and snapped, "That's the latest Thunder Mouse keyboard in an Internet cafe, it costs 500 yuan each, and if it's broken, you'll have to pay for it. Do you understand?"

"Look." The system chuckled and said, "Your bad luck has already begun. Fortunately, He Wei gave you 200 million instead of 2000 million or even [-] million. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to protect you. After getting rid of this Before the sum of money, the unlucky system cannot be used normally."

"Damn it!"

Zhang Yang held back his anger. He thought that he would be able to live comfortably after getting this money for a period of time. He blamed this unlucky system.

"Don't speak ill of me, I can hear you."

"I just told you specifically!" Zhang Yang cursed secretly in his heart.

"Boy, are you looking for trouble?" The fat webmaster showed the tattoo on his right arm and walked towards Zhang Yang quickly.

"Smashed our keyboard and cursed?"

Unfortunately, the system cannot be used normally now, and Zhang Yang is not the opponent of this network administrator at all.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't talking about you..." Zhang Yang quickly took out 500 yuan from his pocket and handed it to the network administrator, and then quickly left the Internet cafe.

"I can't spend this money, and I can't let others spend it for me, so why don't I lose it?"

"of course can."

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, crumpled the check into a ball, and was about to throw it into the trash can when his arms stopped in mid-air.

Damn, this is 200 million. Zhang Yang has never seen so much money in the past 25 years, and Zhang Yang is still very reluctant to lose it like this.

Just when Zhang Yang was hesitating, a sparrow flew over Zhang Yang's head, and a pool of bird droppings landed on his shoulder.

"I advise you to make a decision quickly and delay it. The next time it falls on you, it won't be such a childish thing as bird droppings."

Can't benefit me directly...

Zhang Yang pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought of a good idea.

"By the way, don't I just donate this money? It won't benefit me directly, but it will also make me famous!"

"It's a way, you can try it." The system responded lightly: "But you have to think clearly, those people in the police station have been watching you all the time. Helping the police will definitely suspect where your money came from, but you didn’t earn your fame, so you went in and squatted first.”

"Damn, why am I so hard-pressed!" Zhang Yang shouted up to the sky.

"Kutou?" Zhang Yang suddenly had an idea: "By the way, I can donate the money under the alias of Kutou. If people ask me, I will refuse to admit it. When the bad luck subsides, I will declare that I am a Kutou. Isn’t that fame and fortune still rolling in?”

"Well, your intelligence has improved significantly compared to the past, and I am very optimistic about you."

Just as he was talking, a piece of newspaper was blown by the wind and hit Zhang Yang's face.Zhang Yang took down the newspaper for a look, and a line of eye-catching headlines appeared in front of his eyes.

The Xiangyang Primary School in the urban village is facing closure due to insufficient funds, and hundreds of children are in danger of being out of school!
"Okay, then donate to this elementary school."

The next morning, in the principal's office of Xiangyang Primary School in Chengzhong Village.

"I understand, but there's nothing I can do if the superior doesn't give me the funds. Please accommodate me for a while...Hello, hello?"

The principal sighed and hung up the phone.

"Children, I am sorry for you!" The principal covered his face and wept.

At this time, a middle-aged female teacher knocked on the door of the office.

"Please come in." The headmaster hurriedly wiped away his tears and said with his back to the door.

"Mr. Principal, there is your package in the reception room. It is quite heavy. I brought it up for you."

"Package?" The principal asked with a puzzled look on his face, "I haven't shopped online recently, who mailed it to me?"

"I don't know." The female teacher shook her head: "The signature is the word hard."

(End of this chapter)