"Why don't you shoot yet?" Out of the old Qian put the cigarette in his hand that was about to finish into the unfinished wine glass on the table, and said softly.

"You-" The fat man's face was ugly.

"Are you trying to take some fun from the panicked look on my face before I died? Or do you want me to beg you for mercy and satisfy your poor self-esteem? Tell you, if you can't even pull the trigger, what qualifications do you have to be a man? Out of the old Qian got up elegantly and calmly, the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, and the cold snort of disdain made people's hearts palpitate.

"Then you will die! Bastard. The fat man roared, quickly pulled the trigger, and a bullet made of metal shot out of the chamber of the gun, with endless rage, and pounced on the center of the old man's eyebrows.

At this moment, the swaying and disrepaired electric fan on the roof beam suddenly fell down for some reason, and it fell right in front of the old man.

And that bullet happened to be blocked by the blades of the electric fan.

"Die!" Enraged, the fat man quickly fired a second shot at the old man, but unfortunately, his chamber seemed to be blocked by something, and the bullet did not come out of the chamber, but broke the chamber.

"This brother, is your gun broken? I still have a gun here, you can use it. Out of the old man's eyes dimmed, but a smile overflowed on his lips, a pair of white and slender hands stretched out, handed the laser gun engraved with "Death Flame" to the fat man, and he himself took out a cigarette from his arms and put it on his mouth, without using any lighter, just took two puffs, and the cigarette was ignited.

The fat man took the flame of death with a trembling hand, but he was too late to shoot.

Legend has it that this gun can instantly turn the surroundings into a sea of fire, like hell descending on the world. When are you going to give me a handful? Miss Bad smiled evilly and walked up to Lao Qian, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Be careful when killing, don't stain the floor of my shop." ”

"What?" When the fat man heard this, he quickly aimed the gun in his hand at Lao Qian, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

A red laser shot out of the gun, but what was unbelievable was that the laser turned halfway and reflected back.

The fat man screamed, and the arm where he held the gun was pierced by the red light, and the flesh and blood were instantly charred, and a terrifying hole appeared on the fat man's arm, and a pen could pass through the hole.

But after the fat man covered the hole with his hand, his burned arm was restored to its original state.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it, I am a self-healing person with self-healing ability, no one in this world can kill me, sometimes death is a luxury for me." The fat man swept away the decline just now and laughed proudly.

"Really? Then I'll satisfy your extravagant expectations. "Izuku smoked there relaxedly, and then, taking out a dice from his back.

"Every side of this dice corresponds to your ending today. 1 o'clock is safe and sound, 2 o'clock is the loss of one arm, 3 o'clock is the loss of both arms, 4 o'clock is the loss of both arms and one leg, 5 o'clock is the loss of limbs, and 6 o'clock is to report to the Hades Palace. ”

Out of the old Qian threw the cigarette in his hand back, the smoke crossed a beautiful arc in the air, and landed impartially in an ashtray ten meters away, and then the goldfish in the goldfish bowl next to him swung its tail, and the splash of water just happened to extinguish the still burning cigarette.

"How can my life be decided by one dice? What are you kidding? Are you already confused? The fat man asked three questions in a row, and in his eyes, the red-haired man in front of him was just posturing.

Out of the old man turned around, turned his back to the fat man and threw the dice in his hand back, and then smiled and said to Miss Bad, "Please give me a cup of coconut milk tea, heat it to 30 degrees, and add two ice cubes in it." ”

"Okay, please wait." Miss Bad immediately went to the kitchen to get ready.

When the dice hit the ground, they began to spin rapidly, making a "whoosh" sound like a child's spinning top.

"Hahaha, it's so stupid and hopeless to play this childish game now!" The fat man clutched his stomach and laughed.

The dice that were spinning on the ground slowed down and eventually stopped.

6 points.

There are 6 red dots on the top of the dice on the ground.

"Come, I want to see how you kill me? Let me tell you, as long as there is still one DNA in my body that has not been destroyed, I will be able to reproduce myself again. The fat man kept chattering, and his face was about to cramp with laughter.

"Thanks for the reminder. I'll make you disappear completely, don't worry. "The voice is very small, but it is very clear.

"Out of the old man, this is the coconut milk tea you want with ice, are you free tonight?" Miss Bad twisted her hips and brought a cup of coconut milk tea to the old man. At this time, she has a charming smile and a moving posture, which can instantly capture the heart of an ignorant teenager.

But I just smiled faintly, and said, "Thank you, I'm not free", and took the cup of milk tea and put it on the table. He is not an ignorant child.

At this moment, the dice suddenly jumped on the ground, as if it had been given a soul, and then a dragon roar resounded over the entire demon town, and a giant black dragon several meters long came out of the dice, and he went straight to the fat man.

"What are you going to do?" The fat man's pupils widened to the limit, and before he could run, he was swallowed whole by the black dragon, and then there was no more.

"Hehe, his luck is really bad, he actually met you, a bad star, who will die if he doesn't die?" Miss Bad walked up to me with a bazooka, gently lifted his chin with one hand, blew the faint fragrance of red lips to the tip of his nose, and teased his evil black eyes with hot eyes.

"Luck is also part of strength, this sentence is nonsense. Luck is originally strength, and people with bad luck can only blame themselves for being too weak. Out of the old Qian's eyes, the invincible black dragon obediently burrowed into the dice again.

"It is worthy of the dark spirit weapon, the dice of fate, and its power is indeed extraordinary. But if you don't date me tonight, I'm going to blast your Tintin with this bazooka, believe it or not? "Miss Bad is like a water snake sticking to the old man's body, and the corners of her lips have a wicked smile.

"Damn, Bad Miss did such a thing!"

"I'm going to kill him!"

"Goddess, how can you destroy your image like this?"

"I'm!"

“……”

The guys who fled in a hurry just now gathered around from all directions with knives, guns and sticks one by one, and their faces were hideous, and they all wanted to eat the old man.