Looking at the paper sticks in the glass jar, after experiencing everything just now, everyone will be excited. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The best sign is to go through no other hardships and pains, and go straight back to the world.

The bartender smiled as if he had received a hundred dollars in a tip, his face was full of flowers, and his hands were spread out against the smooth surface, reflecting the red light from above, and the glittering glass jar. With extremely seductive words, hook everyone's already eager nerves: "Come on, smoke one and try it." ”

The girl's hand trembled and reached out. Cheng Qianxun saw it, grabbed her wrist, and shook his head at her.

"I'm coming!" The driver should also reach out.

"Don't!" Cheng Qianxun shouted out, looked at the driver nervously, and pleaded with a little pleading: "Don't, if you win the worst lottery, you will go to hell immediately!" It's a gamble, a gamble with your life. ”

"The worst percentage is 1 in 40, unless you're really unlucky." The bartender still stood there with a smile on his face, like a wax figure, and his smile was always uncomfortable. exaggerated hospitality, with a bit of obscenity and cunning.

"I'm coming!" Ignoring the dissuasion and pull of his own woman, the father of the bear child reached into the glass jar and took a piece of paper.

"Isn't it just death, the ghost knows what will happen next. I can't stand it anyway! The man muttered as he opened the neatly folded paper with trembling fingers.

Everyone looked nervously at the paper in the man's hand, and after the man read it, his hands trembled more and more, and then let out a gaffe laughter.

"What's written?" The woman was so anxious that she snatched the open paper and stared: "Connect three layers!" ”

"Congratulations!" The bartender smiled and nodded slightly: "If you win the lottery, you can go directly to the sixth floor tomorrow." ”

"Really? Hahaha... The man was overjoyed, he looked sideways at his wife and children beside him, put away his smile, and asked in a negotiating tone: "Can I let my son and wife use it, and the three of us will go to the next level?" ”

This moved his woman so much that he immediately wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.

"This..." After hesitating for a moment, the bartender nodded with a smile: "Yes, then congratulations to the three of you, you can go directly to the next floor tomorrow." So, do you want to smoke again? Who wants to try their luck? ”

The man immediately stretched out his hand, and the driver quickly stretched out his hand, and the two of them put their hands into the glass jar almost simultaneously.

The girl bit her lip and slowly stretched out her hand.

Cheng Qianxun squeezed her hand and shook his head at her with a serious expression.

"Haha, I won the resurrection once, resurrected once!" When the driver opened the paper, he jumped up for joy and spread it out for everyone to see.

The man opened the paper, and his face changed slightly: "I'm going down one floor." ”

"There are good and bad fates, it doesn't matter, go on." The bartender made a gesture of invitation with one hand towards the glass jar.

Cheng Qianxun held the wine in one hand and pulled the girl to the side of the bar with the other hand and gave up her position.

At this point, not only did the two men scramble to get the paper from the glass jar, but the women and children were involved.

Looking at these four men and women, both adults and children, they all drew lots with hope. Several times I also won a good lot, and the girl was a little shaken.

She looked at Cheng Qianxun and pleaded pitifully: "Let me go, draw one and try it." ”

Cheng Qianxun frowned slightly and looked at everything in front of him, saying that if he was not impressed, it was fake, but there was a direct ticket that could go directly to the world.

But the angel said, don't gamble, what he said has been verified, so no matter what, you must control yourself.

Cheng Qianxun lowered his voice as much as possible and asked the girl: "Have you ever seen some lottery scams on the street?" ”

The girl looked at her with a surprised expression, and Cheng Qianxun looked at the four people who were happily drawing lots, and under the red light, their slightly greedy and nervous faces were portrayed so obviously, even a little exaggerated ugly.

looked at it like an outsider, and said quietly: "Give you a little benefit at the beginning, and when you fall deeper and deeper, the money in your pocket will become less and less unconsciously." And now they are not gambling money, but their lives. Do you want to take your own life at the end? ”

The girl looked at the four men who had forgotten everything, while the bartender stood behind the bar, his smile filling his face with more and more smiles; But according to the situation at this time, it seems so weird.

"Ah, I won the next tier!" "I'm two floors up!" "Oops, next floor." There are constant voices of joy, but also regret and frustration.

As the paper sticks became fewer and fewer, the hands of the four people became more and more shaky. When they finished reading it, they crumpled the paper in their hands, and after a while, everyone had three or four pieces of paper in their hands.

"It doesn't matter if you don't win the lottery, keep the paper and count it later. Even if you happen to be drawn into purgatory, you can use the offset that goes directly to the world. The bartender's words drove them even more crazy.

So no longer hesitated, and the four of them grabbed a lot of the paper in the glass jar, for fear of grabbing less and holding it all in their hands. Then walked to the side, everyone leaned in front of the bar, nervously dismantling one by one. It's like taking a medicine that causes people to lose their minds.,It's completely out of control.,While dismantling, he muttered: "The upper layer, the lower two layers, the upper layer, the next layer... ”

"What, go to purgatory?" The driver shouted in horror, his face contorted.

The bartender still kept smiling: "It doesn't matter, if you draw more good lots than bad ones, you can offset it." I still have a jar of destiny here! ”

The bartender took out a larger round glass jar, which contained about two or three hundred sheets: "Take it, take it." ”

"Aha... The woman on the other side let out a burst of wild laughter: "I won the lottery and went directly back to the world, the world!" ”

The driver stared at the laughing woman with blood-red eyes, although there was envy in that look, but it also contained hatred.

"Ah, congratulations! Let me see. The bartender took all the notes in the woman's hand, flipped through them and said with regret: "It's a pity that you have too many bad signs, and after conversion, you have to climb at least a dozen floors to reach the world." So let's draw a little more and find a way to offset these dozen layers. ”

As soon as the woman heard this, she immediately reached into the glass jar, grabbed a large handful, gasped and widened, and continued to open the paper stick.

They have already gone to purgatory, and the worst lottery has been drawn, what are you afraid of? The driver's expression was not much better than that of the grinning woman, and he continued to open the paper stick like crazy. And the expression on the face, whether happy or surprised, changes very quickly, is controlled by what is written on the paper stick.

"Straight back, straight back, straight back... The voices of the four men were in unison, and they stared like gamblers with bloodshot eyes, and opened a folded piece of paper with trembling hands. It's as if the world is only written on paper, and it is everything to them.