The evil spirit Huo Ran opened his eyes, and it turned out to be the dead fat man who foamed at the mouth and fell down.

"Hey," said the evil spirit, disdainfully, "isn't it just for you to pick an ant, as for being nervous like this?" ”

The words of the evil spirit were like throwing a grain of sand into the sea, which did not have any effect, and the dead fat man in front of him still fell to the ground motionless.

It can't be dead, right?

The evil spirit turned around with a pair of cat's eyes, what a troublesome guy!

I finally calmed down and could patiently accept this final gamble, but the guy who made the choice at this time fell, so when did I have to wait?

If this guy really dies, won't he be able to wait for this final ending?

Wait a minute?

The evil spirit suddenly had a thought in his heart.

Why do you have to wait for the ending?

He's dead?

That's not just right!

Aren't you always looking for hands-on opportunities?

If the person who gambled with himself dies, then the victory is naturally his/her own!

When the time comes, you can destroy this world with impunity, and you don't have to look at anyone anymore!

"Hahahaha." The evil spirit suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and he was very happy.

Death is good, death is the right place, death is just right, death is wonderful.

"It's great for you to die quietly before this final decision, and generously give the other party the victory of the gamble." The evil spirit stared at Ziqi who fell to the ground and said, "I can't help but sing you a hymn. ”

Ziqi was still motionless, only his hair was messy and swaying in the wind like wild grass.

"I decide," the evil spirit said slowly, "that destroying this world in front of you is a matter of supreme respect to you." ”

The evil spirit slowly raised his palm to his eyes, and two black ants lay obediently in his palm. The night is dark, and I really can't see it clearly if I don't make it carefully.

"Old horseman," said the evil spirit, glaring at the two ants, "you said how much iniquity you have done, and even if you die, you will have to pull a cushion on your back." If possible, I'd like to release the other innocent little ant, or you will manifest yourself and show it? ”

The two ants in the palm of the hand were like two specimens, and there was no reaction.

"Hmph," the evil spirit smirked dismissively, "I know you're not that kind. But either way, you've lived too long, it's time to hit the road! ”

In the face of the impending victory, the evil spirit danced excitedly, and his mood had never been so good.

"Hmph," the evil spirit's eyes flashed, "I'm really reluctant to destroy you immediately, what do you say?" ”

Naturally, the ants will not give him a response.

"Maybe it's because I've been a cat for too long, and I've got bad habits." The evil spirit stretched a big slump and said, "Do you know what a cat does when it catches a mouse?" ”

The evil spirit asked and answered himself.

"It doesn't eat the rat right away, but tortures and tosses it until it's exhausted in fear and insecurity!" The evil spirit blew lightly into the palm of his hand, "Why don't we do the same?" ”

The vast grassland has gradually been swallowed up by darkness, and the night wind has gradually increased.

The evil spirit stood proudly in the grassland, and this cold and dark environment was also his favorite.

But soon the smug look of the evil spirit was gone!

"Why?" The evil spirit roared into the boundless darkness, "Why can't I move? ”

It turned out that just when the evil spirit wanted to clench his fist and crush the two ants in his palm to death, he suddenly found that he still couldn't do it.

He still couldn't control the body.

"Old Puff!" The evil spirit roared, "What the hell do you want to do? That power was injected into me, and I had to follow the rules, and I recognized it. But now, now, the guy I made the bet with is dead, you know? Now that he's dead, I'm the only winner! The power of the code should be lifted from me at once. If you are willing to gamble and lose, do you, the rule-maker, also want to play Laipi? ”

The palm of the hand cannot be bent, nor can the other hand touch, and any attempt to harm the ant is futile.

The evil spirit suddenly discovered that the palm of his hand was not a hell for imprisoning ants, but a paradise for placing ants!

It's absolutely safe there. The two ants did not dare to move because of fear, but lay quietly here as if they were at ease.

"Bastard!" After many attempts, the evil spirit finally gave up, knowing that he could not hurt the ants.

The Crossing God Code is like an invisible barrier that tightly protects the old horseman.

"Bastard, asshole, asshole!" The evil spirits began to vent their anger on the curses.

Hope to destroy the moment the hands are about to touch the moment it is the cruelest and most painful thing in the world, and at this time, the evil spirit is going through all this.

"Old horseman, old bastard, bastard......" The evil spirit used all the words that could come to mind, and he had been cursing silently for ten minutes before he ran out of words.

"You ......" the evil spirit opened its mouth, and found that it could no longer hold back a word.

The roar was almost exhausted, and the evil spirit at the moment was like a deflated ball.

He didn't even know what he could do next.

All the enemies who try to stop themselves are already dead, and the third soul is in their own hands, but they can't do anything, so what's the point of living by themselves?

He even began to miss the time when he was sealed.

"You," the evil spirit murmured, "you're not going to be bored." ”

I don't know if this "you" refers to the ant in the palm of your hand or God.

In fact, it's all the same, because both ants and God teased him.

"Admit defeat," the evil spirit gasped, "and you still don't understand this?" Isn't that what you made it? I've followed all your rules, and now that I've won, you're still using this to bind me, is that interesting? ”

The evil spirit's cat's eyes suddenly widened.

Because in the process of trying to reason with the old horseman, he unexpectedly found that an ant in his palm that was motionless seemed to move?

"Oh?" As if seeing hope, the evil spirit continued, "You answered me? That's right, let's take a good look at it. You set the guidelines, right? So, I made a bet with this fat man. When, where, what, all right? I also waited patiently for his choice. As a result, the fat man fell to the ground because he was too nervous and excited, and he died, right? Since he's dead, why haven't I won yet? ”

This time, the ants did not move under the tirade of the evil spirit.

"You, you're pretending to be deep with me again." The evil spirit said weakly, "Can you give me a reaction?" ”

Except for the night wind in the steppe, no one responded to him.

The evil spirit sat on the ground.

He was very empty and bored.

He could no longer find the meaning of existence, he was lost in the night.

"I want to," the evil spirit sang in a mournful voice, illuminated by a few bright stars overhead, "what is the use of me asking for this ant?" What if I want this body? Still uneasy, still worried, the norm is at the head, and if you want to talk about it......"

In this way, the evil spirit was both bored and melancholy and opened a solo concert on the vast grassland.

Of course he can't do anything to the ants, because he didn't win!

Ziqi didn't die, he just foamed at the mouth and fainted.

Just as the evil spirit was singing, Ziqi in a coma had a long dream.

Under the orange-red light, everything was bordered with red, including the glittering hands on the roulette wheel.

The huge roulette wheel is filled with different numbers, but there are only three colors, red, black and white.

Ziqi's heart was beating wildly, because he had staked everything he had, money, house, car, and life.

Or even someone else's life!

Just as the heart was beating wildly, the hands slowly stopped.

In an instant, Ziqi actually felt that his manic heart suddenly stopped!

White......

White.

White!

The pointer finally stopped in the white area.

A chill that had never been felt before rose from the soles of the feet and spread throughout the body in an instant.

Ziqi felt like he had fallen into a cold pool, his breathing became more and more concentrated, and his consciousness was gradually fading.

He knew he was going to die because of the red he had bet on.

It's just a matter of dying alone, it's all your own fault, but what should your wife and children do?

Why should they accompany themselves to the death of a gambler?

No, it's absolutely not going to work!

I must find a way to save them.

But admit defeat in betting, what should you do?

"Okay, Mr. Okay," Ziqi looked up blankly, pleading in a voice so faint that it was hard to read, "I am willing to die, and I can die immediately." But I beg you, I beg you, let my wife and children go. ”

"Hmph." Mr. Xing smiled coldly, "As a gambler, you can say such a thing?" Don't you understand that you are willing to gamble and lose? ”

"I," Ziqi lowered his head, "I understand. ”

"It's good to understand." Mr. Xing flicked his pipe gently, "Don't worry, I won't make your death too painful." ”

Mr. Xing said as he took out three white pills.

"This, this ......" The moment he saw the white pill, Ziqi only felt dizzy.

"One piece per person." Mr. Xing said lightly, "It's gone by soon." But then, your family can be reunited again. ”

"No, no......" Ziqi didn't dare to reach out to take the three small pills, he kept retreating, "Mr. Xing, I, I beg you, I beg you." ”

"Regret it?" Mr. Xing asked coldly.

"Later, regret it," Ziqi was still retreating, and his body was about to stick to a cold wall.

At this time, Ziqi saw Mr. Xing winks at the people around him.

Two big men in black appeared, and they walked towards them step by step.

"No, don't come here," Ziqi cried out in horror as he leaned against the wall, "Don't come here!" ”