Super Money Collecting System

Looking at Zhou Luobing in his arms, she seemed to be extremely weak, as if she was unconscious.    

    

Zhou Hui was really worried this time.    

    

Since he was young, he had never felt such despair no matter what happened to him.    

    

Although during the past three days where he had been trapped here, Zhou Hui had been very optimistic every day, and had even chatted and laughed with Zhou Luobing, he still had a lot of hope inside this sealed off ice cellar.    

    

But now that Zhou Luobing had fainted, all of his perseverance, only Zhou Hui remained.    

    

His heart sank as he peeked at the dim light and saw no hope in the ice-cold cellar.    

    

Zhou Hui didn't know what to do, he didn't know when he had gotten some dirt on his face. Zhou Hui's face was very calm, and he slowly reached out to wipe it off for Zhou Luobing.    

    

Then he held her tightly in his arms and slowly closed his eyes.    

    

A tear rolled down Zhou Hui's face and fell on her eyelashes, which suddenly flashed.    

    

Unknowingly, Zhou Hui had also fallen asleep.    

    

He had a dream. He dreamt that he had fallen into a black hole. His entire body kept falling. This was a bottomless abyss. He did not know how much time had passed, but he still continued to fall.    

    

He struggled nonstop to escape but realised that his hands and feet were bound, he could not move an inch. Zhou Hui was so anxious that he could not stop breathing, but the more he gasped for air, the more he fell down.    

    

He was afraid that if he was careless, he would fall to the bottom of this black hole and be smashed into meat paste.    

    

Finally, Zhou Hui lost all hope. He didn't even have the chance to struggle, he could only close his eyes and calmly breathe while waiting for death to befall him.    

    

Suddenly he felt a flash of red before his eyes, and then he heard his name being called.    

    

"Zhou Hui, Zhou Hui, wake up, wake up!"    

    

Zhou Hui felt that this was both a dream and a reality. It felt like an absurd dream that made him feel despair.    

    

He woke up in a flash and found that he was covered in sweat. Then he felt very cold.    

    

"Zhou Hui, you're finally awake! Are you alright? I've already called the ambulance. We'll be right there. "    

    

He followed the direction of the voice and looked up. There was a blinding light, and when he stabilized himself, he saw Old Manor Lord in front of him, his face filled with concern. A large group of people was following behind him.    

    

Zhou Hui was so excited that he immediately flipped over and sat up, and at this moment, he felt that his arms and legs were all numb and unable to move.    

    

Zhou Luobing was lying beside him with her eyes tightly closed.    

    

"I-I'm not dreaming, am I?" He stretched out his hand to touch the Old Manor Lord.    

    

Feeling Old Manor Lord's rough, old and warm hands, Old Manor Lord sighed, "Sigh, Little Zhou, I have truly wronged you two. Don't worry, this is not a dream, it's real."    

    

"Luo Bing," he suddenly thought of something and quickly reached out to check Zhou Luobing's breath. It wasn't until he felt Zhou Luobing's warm breath on his hand that Zhou Hui finally relaxed.    

    

Fortunately, this day had finally arrived for him and Zhou Luobing.    

    

In the four days that they had stayed in the ice cellar, Zhou Hui and Zhou Luobing gradually went from being optimistic to suffering in the beginning to despair.    

    

Soon, the ambulance arrived.    

    

The Old Manor Lord consoled Zhou Hui while he followed behind.    

    

After all, such a huge incident had occurred that everyone in the Red City Villa knew about it. Zhou Hui and Zhou Luobing, the two of them, had been trapped in the ice cellar for four days.    

    

"Little Zhou, don't worry about anything else. Rest well first, you and Little Bing must recover well."    

    

Zhou Hui nodded with some effort. Until he was sent to the hospital to rescue her, Zhou Hui still felt that he was in a muddled state.    

    

Fortunately, Zhou Hui's body was strong and healthy, and he hadn't starved too much or coughed too much in the past few days, so he recovered very quickly.    

    

It was just that Zhou Hui, Zhou Hui still did not know what was happening to her. After all, when the two of them were brought out together, Zhou Luobing was still unconscious.    

    

Zhou Luobing was in the neighboring ward, he had already heard from the nurse that although Zhou Luobing had fainted, he had a severe cold, so it was not really a serious problem.    

    

As long as he kept warm, he would be able to rest for two days.    

    

Only then did Zhou Hui relax. After he recovered some strength and finished his meal, he went to the neighboring room to look at Zhou Luobing.    

    

At this time, Zhou Luobing had already woken up.    

    

She was leaning on the bed, slowly eating her porridge. She was expressionless, neither sad nor happy. She kept her head down and kept on drinking. Nobody knew what she was thinking about.    

    

When there was no one else in the ward, he knocked on the door and went in.    

    

When Zhou Luobing saw that it was Zhou Hui, a look of pleasant surprise flashed past his eyes, "Zhou Hui, you're fine too, it's so great, the two of us are finally able to hold on."    

    

"Yeah, thinking about how the two of us were like a dream a few days ago, it's like we were strolling around the gates of hell."    

    

Zhou Luobing laughed and then sighed, "Luckily I had you at that time to accompany me, otherwise I reckoned that I would not have been able to hold on by myself."    

    

Hearing her words, Zhou Hui's expression immediately became serious, directly reaching his hand out to cover her mouth, then shook his head at her.    

    

"Don't say that, Luo Bing, even without me, you'll still be able to survive."    

    

"Oh right, the registration time for the Bartender Skill Competition is the day after tomorrow.    

    

Zhou Hui nodded his head, luckily the two of them managed to make it to the Bartender Skill Competition.    

    

Zhou Luobing had the qualifications to directly participate in the competition, and previously, Zhou Hui had agreed to help Old Manor Lord concoct the cocktail formula, on the condition that Old Manor Lord could recommend him to participate.    

    

Therefore, Zhou Hui was sure that there wouldn't be any problems participating in the Bartender's Skill Competition.    

    

Zhou Luobing had always wanted to participate in the Bartender Skill Competition just so that he could take first place and prove himself.    

    

The reason for Zhou Hui's participation in the Bartender Skill Competition was much simpler. He had originally only accepted Zhou Luobing's invitation, but later on, because he had suffered too many setbacks in the Bartender Skill Competition, Zhou Hui gradually became interested in it.    

    

Another thing was, he wanted to see how strong the Bartender Skill Competition given by the system would be.    

    

Zhou Hui knew that their time was very urgent, so he couldn't waste it in the hospital anymore.    

    

The day before the registration started, Zhou Hui and Zhou Luobing were forced to leave the hospital together.    

    

Although there were no major injuries on Zhou Hui's body, he was still very weak and had not recovered.    

    

It was just that Zhou Luobing was persistent, so no one could persuade him otherwise.    

    

Although Zhou Hui was a little worried for her, he understood his difficulties.