Chapter 115: The Final Game
"No, it can't be luck." The female ghost stared at Zhao Huanshu, he must have some kind of method, some way to draw the good ghost card in order to earn more yang longevity.
But this is no longer important, the female ghost looked at Zhao Huanshu's eyes motionless, thinking: Because it is the last game, there is no need to draw cards next, what needs to be done now is to kill him at the end of the game, and then get the fat man's Yangshou over and kill him again......
However, this person's longevity still has to be gambled! The female ghost's pale eyelids sank slightly, and she continued to think in her heart: no matter how strong he is, he is also a novice, I have played more than 100 ghost card games, and I have more experience and understanding of people's hearts than him; Yes, I can't lose, calm down, now what I need to do is calm down.
Then the female ghost looked into Zhao Huanshu's eyes and found that his pupils had shifted a little: it was like looking down on herself.
The female ghost also glared back: You want to provoke me with this pediatric contempt? You're too tender.
"Let's get started." The female ghost and Zhao Huanshu said these three words at the same time.
The first round was very calm, Zhao Huanshu and the female ghost knew that the other party was serious, and no one dared to take risks, and it ended in a draw.
In the second round, it was still a draw.
In the third round, the female ghost hesitated when she played the cards, and Zhao Huanshu, although it was not his turn to play the cards, he was already staring at the cards, clenching his fists and thinking about something.
The female ghost looked at the cards floating in front of her, and now there were two resentment cards left, and one charm card.
If you simply use the simplest probability, the female ghost still has an advantage.
As the side of the good ghost hand, the win rate is only 1 in 5 in the first round, rising to 1 in 4 in the second round and 3 in the third round...... In the final round, since both sides only have two cards left, [Good Ghost] and [Charm], then the winner must be the Good Ghost.
The good ghost means despair at the beginning, but after each round, the light of hope shines a little bit, until in the end, the good ghost will surely win after countless horrors and tribulations.
The female ghost is still hesitating, in the ghost card game, the third round is often the key to determining the outcome of the game, because by the fourth round, she only has two cards left: [Good Ghost] and [Grievance], in other words, if you don't play [Good Ghost] in the fourth round, then you will definitely lose in the last round.
At this time, Zhao Huanshu was also thinking similarly, but his thinking was a little different from that of the female ghost: at the end of this turn, the female ghost must have realized that she could only play the [Grievance] card.
Although it is said that in the fourth round, the female ghost will lose if she doesn't play the [Spell], but as me, I have to change my thinking: what if she plays a grudge in the fourth round?
The female ghost knows that in the fourth round, if she doesn't come out of the [spell], then the next round will be lost, but ...... She can also take advantage of my "fake win" psychology and continue to [resent], while I stupidly thought that she had come out with a [spell], so as to hit the [Good Ghost] and be killed by the Jedi.
But...... The corners of Zhao Huanshu's mouth raised: I can't lose, the way to win is actually very simple......
In the third round, the female ghost really played the resentment card! And Zhao Huanshu is also resentful.
Then, in the fourth round, the fifth round of the ghost game is absolute, so the winner or loser must be in this round.
The female ghost looked at the cards floating in front of her, and a faint black smoke still appeared on her body, blending with the background of the black space, and it could be seen that she was nervous.
The sweat on Zhao Huanshu's forehead flowed down the bridge of his nose, and when it slid into the corners of his mouth, Zhao Huanshu felt a faint salty taste of sweat appear in his mouth.
The female ghost stared at the last two remaining cards, and her heart became more and more remorseful: so far...... This guy keeps stalling for time to lower my win rate! However, this is also within the scope of my thinking, only fools think about the so-called win rate of ghost card games, and as long as they are not crazy and foolish, this game will definitely become a psychological warfare.
In the final victory, everyone will seek stability, even if they think of "the other party will be angry if they seek stability", and the person who holds the spell cannot easily play the spell, because he is afraid of what if, in case the other party is crazy, what if he suddenly comes out of the good ghost card?
The person in front of me...... It's a "madman" who knows that he will die, but he can still stay calm and deceive me! The only way to deal with such crazy people is to use even crazier methods!
When it came to the three-minute time limit for thinking, the card in front of the female ghost finally slowly fell.
This card seems to fall lightly, but in the hearts of Zhao Huanshu and the female ghost, it is like a thousand catties.
The female ghost card is a spell that works the other way? Or is it the resentment of the Jedi fighting back?
The answer is simple.
Zhao Huanshu drew a card and put it down.
"Deal." These two words were still uttered by Zhao Huanshu and the female ghost at the same time, and the voices of the two people trembled a little.
Syllable!
The female ghost turned out ......
ใSpellใ!!
Poof!!
The moment Zhao Huanshu saw the spell, the whole person collapsed from the chair and fell heavily to the ground.
"No!!! No way! How come?! Why aren't you angry?!! Zhao Huanshu clasped the corner of the table, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and while tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, he stared at the female ghost's [Charm] card.
"It's over...... Hehehe, it's all over. โ
Boom! Boom! Boom! Zhao Huanshu slammed his head into the corner of the table, and the cries and screams were intertwined.
"Hahahahahe!!he The female ghost laughed maniacally, and every vein on her face writhed: "Win!! I won!! I'll kill you! Kill everyone!! โ
"Hahahehehe!!!" The female ghost climbed onto the table, a lot of blood flowed out of her eyes, and she stared at Zhao Huanshu's card, her hand formed a white shadow, and turned the card over.
โฆโฆ
Hey?
"Paralyzed, get out!"
When the female ghost looked up, she saw Zhao Huanshu sticking her mobile phone on her face.
"No !!!!"
The female ghost screamed, and the ghost list in Zhao Huanshu's mobile phone erupted with a red glow, completely enveloping the female ghost, and a large amount of black resentment erupted from her body and was sucked into the mobile phone.
In the moment before the resentment was purified, the female ghost's eyes were staring at Zhao Huanshu's cards from beginning to end.
Zhao Huanshu's ......
[Good Ghost] card.
Winning Good Ghost Cards!
Swish!!
The black resentment illusion space completely collapsed at the moment when the female ghost's resentment was purified, just like countless black papers, torn apart by an invisible force, Zhao Huanshu's bedroom re-entered everyone's sight.
After the female ghost was purified of her grievances, she stood in front of Zhao Huanshu in a daze, and at the same time, Zhao Huanshu and the fat man's mobile phones both received the message of sealing the ghost list: the recipient's remaining Yangshou is 52 years (Zhao Huanshu) The recipient's remaining Yangshou is 20 years (Zhang Zhuangzhuang)
"Won...... Hehe, I won......" Zhao Huanshu was a little unstable on his footing, holding on to the wall on the side, his body was a little trembling, and it was all sweat.
At this time, I heard the purified female ghost whispering, "Thank you...... But I really care......"
โโฆโฆ Why did you overcome me? โ