|¢¢¢¢¢ I felt a little strange in my heart: "Where did my brother go with Scissors?" ”

At this time, the old man said lightly: "Brother, you lost-"

The old man looks like he is seventy or eighty years old, and he is simply a grandfather who can make scissors. But the rules in the grave circle. Everyone calls each other "brother" and "brother".

Scissors turned pale, and he leaned back, leaning against the mound. Slightly closed his eyes and said, "I lost." I lost. ”

At this time, a cloud of black gas came out of the old man's body. And this black gas is the brother of Scissors. The little ghost looked confused, and looked at this qiē with a little bewilderment.

The old man slowly put the scissors money into a satchel, and said lightly: "Who else wants to bet?" ”

Scissors suddenly got up from the ground, knelt on the ground, and begged the old man, "Can you give me back the money?" I'm in a hurry to pay off my debts. ”

The old man smiled: "Is there a reason to return the money won at the gambling table?" So what are we betting on? It's good to just cry miserably. Whoever has both parents dead and is homeless, he will give him the money. ”

The old man looked amiable, but this remark was not merciless, leaving Scissors speechless.

The old man carried his satchel on his back, and as if to leave, he took two steps. When I looked back again, I saw that the scissors were still kneeling on the ground, and I seemed to be a little unbearable. He said, "Well, the old man can stay, and wait a little longer, if there is any righteous man here." If you are willing to help you win it back, then you don't have to worry. ”

The gamblers said: "This old man is unpredictable in his gambling skills, and he has won ten times in a row, and we are no match for him." ”

Scissors looked up, and I saw his face covered in tears. He looked around at the crowd, and suddenly grabbed me and shouted, "Scythe, scythe brother." There are only two of us in this, and the gambling skills are the highest. Only you have the possibility to defeat him. Can you help me, help me? ”

I was about to answer. The imp stood in front of me and shook his head. He said to the scissors, "Brother. This old man is very evil. We can't hurt the sickle. ”

Hammer didn't seem to want to wade into this troubled water, and he persuaded Scissors: "If you lose today, you can win back tomorrow." What are you afraid of? ”

Scissors shook his head slowly: "I can't win back." ”

I asked curiously, "Why?" ”

Scissors looked up and said, "I've lost myself to him." Starting today, I'm making money at the table. It all belongs to him, and as long as he wants to take my life, I can't resist. ”

I gasped, "How is this going to work?" ”

Scissors sat on the ground and said, "Brother." I've been in the casino for so long, thinking I'll never lose like my brother again. Unexpectedly, it finally came to this point. I wanted to turn the tables so badly. Pledge yourself all up. ”

I saw that the scissors were like dead ashes, and it was very pitiful. So he said to the old man, "I'll bet with you." ”

The old man stroked the white beard on his chin: "Brother, are you confident that you can win me?" ”

I shook my head: "I don't have faith. However, you can't watch the scissors die. "A handsome bowel stroke.

The old man laughed: "His rotten life." I'm not interested in asking for it. ”

I said, "If he can't earn money to pay off his debts, he'll die sooner or later." ”

The old man said, "As long as it's not money on the table, he can earn it." ”

I shook my head: "Millions, how can he earn it in such a short time?" The creditors are forcing him. ”

The old man sat down slowly: "In that case, let's make a bet." 10,000 in one game. ”

I sat across from the old man, and we lit a candle in between. And the gamblers around are all besieging a circle.

I glanced at the hammer, and the hammer immediately understood and attached itself to the old man's body.

At this time, there is no need to cover up. I'm just going to use the little ghost to win the old man.

The old man didn't seem to feel the memory of the hammer. He said lightly: "The old man is already old, old and frail, and he is very slow. It's not fair to my brother. How about we write in chalk and then show it when it's done? ”

I said, "Good, good. ”

In the wilderness, where to find chalk. The gamblers found two red bricks, reluctantly polished them, and then wrote on them with clods of earth.

I held the red brick and drew a hammer on the red brick as agreed. I don't draw very well, but as long as I have gambled, I should be able to see it at a glance.

The old man pinched the clods of soil, smeared them on the red bricks for a while, and asked kindly, "Brother, are you okay?" ”

I nodded, "Okay." ”

Then, the old man and I turned over the red bricks together.

I saw two powerful characters written on his red bricks: "Red Flag." ”

I chuckled inwardly, "I lost." ”

The old man smiled and said to the thin old man, "Excuse me, help me get the money." ”

Thin Lao Qi looked like a dog leg and took 10,000 yuan from me.

I shouted a little annoyed, "Hammer, how did you do that?" ”

At this time, I didn't have any scruples anymore, and called out directly. Everyone thought I lost the bet, so I used the question to scold people.

The hammer floated out of the old man's body, and then he looked at me blankly, and he said, "Brother, something is wrong with this old man. I have no way of controlling his body. Let's stop playing. ”

I looked at the scissors, and I couldn't bear it, and I said, "Whatever weirdness he has." Then let's take a real gamble, I don't believe it, I can't win him depending on the providence? ”

The hammer persuaded: "Brother, didn't you see the scissors?" After losing ten in a row, let's not touch this mold. ”

I shook my head and said, "If the scissors lose, I won't necessarily lose." ”

Hammer sighed: "At the gambling table, the most taboo thing is to be too confident. He said this, but still stood next to me: "Since you have decided, then I will not say anything more." I'll help you look at it, and if the old man does any tricks, I'm sure I'll be able to debunk him. ”

I nodded, and luckily. I'm in a clear mind now, and if the old man sends a little imp against me, I'll be able to detect it.

I held the red brick and drew a hammer on it. When I finished drawing, the old man sat upright on the ground, not moving.

I said strangely, "Why don't you make a move?" ”

The old man said lightly: "People are old. Even if I write two words, I still feel that my hands are sore, so I don't write anymore. He pointed to the red brick lying on the ground: "I'm still a red flag." Dude, show it out. ”

It was as if I had fallen into an ice cellar. But at this time, there is no more trouble. I slowly turned the red brick around.

There was silence all around, and no one applauded the old man, because the gamblers had already seen his magic skills.

Scissors suddenly shouted loudly: "You must have someone reporting the news, go away." ”

This was a bit insulting, but all the gamblers knew that the matter was important, so they got out of the way and didn't dare to stand behind us anymore. Even the scissors went to the side with the two imps.

The old man took away 10,000 yuan from me again, and then said lightly: "Brother, it's too slow to gamble like this, how about we play a hundred thousand games?" ”

I nodded.

This time, there was no one behind me, and there was certainly no one to report it. I drew a scythe on top of the red brick.

When the two of us came out again, I saw the old man with a hammer written on it.

In the blink of an eye, I was defeated.

I saw that half of the bill was missing, gritted my teeth, and said, "You write first." ”

The old man smiled and said, "Okay, I'll write first." Then he wrote something on the red brick.

I thought to myself, "The hammer he wrote just now." Now that he has erased and rewritten, it must have been either a sickle or a red flag. I should have written about the scythe, so that he was a red flag and I won. He's a scythe, and I can at least get a draw. ”

With this section figured out, I wrote the sickle in a hurry.

Then I thought, "What if the old man is playing tricks?" I could think of this, how could he not think of it? He may still write with a hammer, luring me to write a sickle and win me again. ”

I figured out this verse, and I rubbed the sickle in a hurry and wrote the red flag. Then I showed the red bricks: "How's that?" ”

The old man smiled and lifted the red brick, on which was written: Scythe.

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