I can see luck value

Zhang Hao didn't know how long he had been in a coma. He seemed to have had a lot of dreams in the grotesque scene. His girlfriend betrayed him, and his parents collapsed. However, he was kicked out of the rental house by the landlord because he lost his job and had no money to pay the rent.

Vaguely, he seemed to feel that someone was calling him, and when he opened his heavy eyelids, a big dark face appeared in front of his eyes.

"Why are you falling asleep here? I almost thought you were dead."

The man heaved a sigh of relief, patted his chest and carried the sack and was about to leave. It was obvious that he was a scavenger.

No, what's on this scavenger's head?Is that a puff of smoke?
Zhang Hao looked at the top of his head in surprise, and above his head, there was a cloud of gray-white smoke floating, which looked like a ball of cotton, and in the center of the cotton was a string of numbers, which was "38".

"You, on your head..." Zhang Hao stammered, pointing at the scavengers.

"On my head? Cough cough, what's the matter? Have you ever seen someone who hasn't washed their hair for three months? Are you laughing at me?" Discomfort appeared on the scavenger's dirty face.

"No, is your head on fire?" Zhang Hao could only think of this, but what does the number mean?Is it on fire?

The scavenger patted his afro-like head, and a burst of dust came out of his head.

"This is my Three Flowers Gathering Top, do you understand, in our line of business, this is the career line."

This scavenger is really eloquent, but Zhang Hao's focus is on his head.

Because the moment he looked up, he saw a puff of smoke above his head, which was as black as ink, with the number "-250" hanging on it.

Are you a 250?Still negative?Do you want to be so sad?

"What do you look at? If you look at it again, there will be no career line for me." The scavengers seemed to be a little interested in Zhang Hao, temporarily put aside the promising job of picking up garbage, squatted down and asked, "Hey, what happened to you? What happened, why did you sleep here? Was robbed?"

This sentence pulled Zhang Hao back from the study of the smoke above his head, and then he remembered a series of experiences he had yesterday, and his mood became gloomy again.

At this moment, he is unemployed, broken up in love, has physical problems, and his parents are not going well, all kinds of pressure hit his heart.

The scavengers obviously misunderstood, and patted Zhang Hao on the shoulder and said, "Oh, it's okay to be robbed. To be honest, when I first came to this city, I only had 100 yuan on me, and I was cheated out of it. I didn't think about it."

Being misunderstood, Zhang Hao didn't explain, but said bitterly: "If you just lose a little money, then what's the matter, you don't know, yesterday I encountered all the bad things that can happen, I really Doubt, God gave birth to me just to abuse me."

The scavengers continued to comfort him: "Don't be so pessimistic. I tell you that as long as you stay optimistic and be happy when you encounter any troubles, you will naturally be able to turn bad luck into good luck. Just like me, don't you change now? Very good."

Hearing this, Zhang Hao looked at the scavengers again. His clothes were ragged, his hair was knotted, and his body was full of stains. He was indeed very good.

But soon, Zhang Hao noticed that there seemed to be some changes on the top of the scavengers' heads.
number!The number has changed and it is now 48!Why did it change?
Zhang Hao subconsciously looked at the top of his head. In the dark smoke, the number became -263!

Very good, now it is two hundred and fifty plus thirteen points, so auspicious.

Looking at Zhang Hao's pooping face, the scavengers couldn't help feeling sympathetic, and simply sat down and continued: "Man, as long as the mentality is good, everything will be fine. There is nothing to worry about in nature, but I can't think about it. Understand? ?”

"It seems to make sense. I didn't expect you to be quite knowledgeable." Being educated by a scavenger, Zhang Hao could only reply with self-deprecation.

Unexpectedly, the scavengers actually talked about themselves: "Needless to say, let me tell you, I am a graduate of New Western College, with a serious college degree. Quite thoughtful."

Zhang Hao was stunned again, stretched out his hand and said, "It turns out to be senior brother, it's a pleasure to meet you, my name is Zhang Hao, and I also graduated from New Western."

The scavenger suddenly showed joy: "Huh? What a coincidence, my name is Zhou Liyan, and I graduated from the 18th class."

"I'm in the 19th class, so you are a senior, hello senior."

"Junior Brother, hello."

After the two people shook hands and said hello, Zhang Hao was shocked to find that the number on the other person's head changed again, becoming 49, and a little more.

He looked over his head again, that -263 became -262, and finally got rid of the identity of two hundred and fifty plus thirteen points.

Zhang Hao couldn't help thinking, could the number on the head represent some special meaning, such as relationship value?Did the numbers change as they got closer?
Thinking of this, Zhang Hao didn't care that Zhou Liyan was still chattering there, stood up, and wanted to go down the mountain to have a look.

"Junior Brother, where are you going?" It was rare for Zhou Liyan to meet someone who talked to him so much. Most people would avoid him, so he couldn't help but chase after him.

"Ah, brother, I still have something to do, let's talk another day."

Zhang Hao made a hasty confession, and then ran down the mountain.

"Wait for me, I'll help you!"

Zhou Liyan followed, carrying a sack of scavenger bags.

It was eight o'clock in the morning, and there was a park at the bottom of the mountain, and there were already many morning residents gathered in it.

Zhang Hao saw smoke rising above their heads without exception, some were white, some were gray, some were green, and some were blue.

There are Yangwen numbers in the smoke. The white ones are probably below 100, while the green ones are basically below 500. As for the blue ones, there are 1000 and more than 2000.

As for the gray ones, they are negative numbers, which are basically within -100, while he himself is negative 262 in black.

Could this be... luck?
The unlucky person is black, like him, if he encounters four major bad news in one day, it is -250.The average person is white, and the higher the number, the luckier it should be.

That's true, let's verify it.

Zhang Hao turned his head to look, and saw not far away, a toddler about one year old was toddling under the care of his mother. Although he staggered, he moved forward bravely.

The number on the child's head is gray -89. Under such circumstances, there should be some dangerous situations.

Zhang Hao remembered the series of bad luck that happened to him yesterday, and immediately looked around.

Zhou Liyan has been following Zhang Hao, observing his actions, and seeing him looking around, as if looking for something, he couldn't help asking curiously: "What are you looking for? I can help you, and we are destined..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Hao rushed towards the child as if mad, and hugged him in his arms.

The mother on the side was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously yelled: "Snatch the child!"

The next moment, a bicycle passed by Zhang Hao's body, scratching his arm in the friction.

The rider was a teenager, wearing earphones, who was listening to music just now, when the wheel hit a stone and almost hit the child.

Now he took a look at the situation of Zhang Hao and the child, hurriedly got on the bike, and drove away.

Zhang Hao returned the child in his arms to the mother, and the other party knew that he had wronged him, so he thanked him and comforted the child.

"Oh, your hand is injured, do you want to go to the hospital to see it?" The mother noticed Zhang Hao's injury and apologized.

"It's okay, compared to yesterday, today is nothing."

While Zhang Hao was clutching his wound, he was observing the child and the top of his own head, only to find that his number changed rapidly, and at this moment it became -212, while the child became an ordinary white 11.

It seemed that I was right, the smoke above the head was a person's luck, and the number was the luck value, when the luck was gray, it was unlucky, and when it was black, it was bad luck.

If the child hadn't stopped by himself just now, even if he couldn't hit him, he would have been frightened unavoidably.

And I helped others, and the luck value of both parties increased.

"I'll take you to the hospital to see if you need stitches." The mother was still worried.

"No, I should be the one thanking you." Zhang Hao's words were a bit inexplicable, but they came from the bottom of his heart.

Mother froze for a moment, seeing that Zhang Hao was about to leave, she hurriedly took out several hundred-yuan bills and stuffed them into his hands.

"You take this, and I feel at ease."

Zhang Hao took the money and subconsciously looked over his head again. The number above his head became -221, which reduced his luck by another 9 points.

It seems that after getting benefits, luck will also decrease, but he doesn't know how much.

"I can't take this money, I should do these things."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Hao stuffed the money back to the mother, then waved his sleeves and walked away.

And the number above the head changed back to -212 again!

"Hey, what's your name?" the mother yelled.

"Please call me Red Scarf." Zhang Hao didn't know why he was in such a frenzy, but he said this.