Chapter 512: Dark Game
"Whew!" Ushio held the dagger, raised it for a while, put it down, hesitated, and for a moment, he thought about a lot of messy things, such as how much money he could get from piercing, what if he accidentally used too much force and pierced his palm, and what to do if he accidentally pierced his tendons.
"Cover your eyes by **, and if you use too much force, it will stab very deeply, the key to this game is to control your own **." The game watched, covered in cold sweat, and the bull ghost, who was holding the dagger hard, spoke.
"Less wordy! You shut up! Originally, the cow ghost was in a state of trouble, and he didn't listen to the words of the game, but he felt that the words of the game were like a troublesome fly, affecting him, and the cow ghost immediately shouted loudly.
"Damn!" Ushio gritted his teeth, held the dagger, and stabbed it hard.
"Heh, hehe, hehaha! You see, it's more than 100,000, my left hand is not injured at all, I knew I was working harder, hahaha! The bull ghost raised the dagger, looked at the banknotes inserted in the dagger, and shouted excitedly.
"It's really powerful, but the further back this game goes, the harder it is to control the strength," the game said, holding the dagger.
In this way, the game and the cow ghost are repeatedly played back and forth, and the money is gradually becoming less and less.
"There's not much money left, and the game is coming to an end soon." After the game is stabbed, he looks at the remaining banknotes, as if there are only a few left, and as he says, he hands the banknotes and dagger to Ushio.
"There's nothing big about this game, it's all mine! It's mine!! "After Ushio experienced it for the first time, he was more confident and not afraid at all. Look at the banknotes on the back of your hand. I thought excitedly.
"Huh? What's going on? "Just after the oxtail gripped the dagger. Suddenly stunned.
"How is this doing, the power in my hands is too great, my hands... The power in my hand can't be reduced, my will can't control my right hand, it's not good, if I just unconsciously swing my right hand holding the dagger hard, it's not just money. Even my left hand will be pierced! Dense cold sweat flowed from Niuwei's forehead, and he looked at the right hand that couldn't control it, trembling and holding the dagger.
Niu Wei couldn't hold it, he held the dagger's right hand, and the banknotes on his left hand were running out, if he stabbed it with his current strength, the dagger would instantly pierce the banknotes, and then penetrate his palm. Nailed to the table.
"A dark game that exposes the true nature of human beings and determines their fate. Ushio, your right hand, which is dominated by your own **, can't be stopped, now, what are you going to do, do you want to sacrifice your left hand, get money, or..."The game looked at the oxtail who was full of cold sweat, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he thought in his heart.
"Hmph, hum, hehe, actually, there is an easier option, this method can make my right hand swing down with all my might, and it will not hurt my left hand, and also, I can take all the money!!" Ushio suddenly thought of something, showed a hideous expression, and raised his head sharply to look at the game.
"Give me the dagger, that's why you failed, go die! Game!! Ushio shouted, holding the dagger's right hand, and stabbed at the game.
In the face of the oxtail's attack, the game did not panic at all, the cowtail would do this, he had expected it for a long time, at the moment when the oxtail burst out, the game jumped backwards, dodged the dagger, and let the oxtail stab into the air.
"It seems that you really can't play by the rules of the game." After the game stood firm, he looked at the oxtail and spoke, and as he spoke, a light suddenly appeared on the game's forehead and the position of the head gate, an eye composed of faint light, which was unusually obvious in this dark night.
"Why, what's the matter, there's an eye on your forehead!?" Ushio saw the eyes on the game's forehead and said in dismay.
"Only those who have crossed the realm of my mind will be able to see this eye, that is, you, the person who hurt my friend and want to extort and steal money, accept the punishment of the dark game!" The game shouted.
"Ahh A ray of light shot at the oxtail, who took two steps back, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.
"No, it's okay! I'm fine! Hahaha! After Ushio stood firm, he touched his body back and forth, saw that there was nothing on his body, and laughed loudly.
"Huh? Money! That's a lot of money! It's all money, it's all mine! It's all mine! Ushio smiled, and when he looked up, he found that there was countless money, floating in the air, endlessly, Ushio's eyes widened, and he kept clutching the money floating in the air.
"Although, there is a saying that when you see money, you will only have the phantom of money in your eyes, but perhaps for this insatiable you, this may be a happy ending." The game watched, and the oxtail grabbed the air in the void, and said slowly.
Then, the game picked up the money scattered on the ground, after all, these were his grandfather's money, and he had to return it to his grandfather, and after putting the money away, the game turned around and walked outside the school.
"Huh? What people!? The game had just come out of the school, and suddenly felt something, turned its head violently, and shouted.
I saw the direction that the game was looking at, and a figure walked out from behind the tree, and when I walked out of the shadows, and then the moonlight, the game saw clearly who this person was, and it was Wang Peng.
"Wang Peng... How did you end up here? The game saw that it was Wang Peng, and asked subconsciously.
"Because I'm worried that the guy Oxtail will make trouble for you, I've been sending someone to monitor Oxtail, but I didn't expect that on this big night, you would ask him out..."Wang Peng looked at the game, and after half a sound, he spoke.
"Wang Peng, you..."Hearing Wang Peng's words, the game was shocked, he didn't expect Wang Peng to be so concerned about his business, although the current game is not a real game, but the soul of the nameless pharaoh who is lodged in the millennium building blocks, but he has all the memories of the game, and his first friend, Wang Peng's emotions, naturally inherited.
"You're not a game, are you!" Wang Peng looked at the game, although he was asking, but he said in a very positive tone.
"I...", the game, no, it should be called a dark game, heard Wang Peng's words, opened his mouth, and didn't know how to explain it.
"Although, I don't know who you are, and I don't know what happened to the game, but the game is my important friend, and if you hurt him, I will never let you go." Just when he was playing the dark game, sorting out his thoughts, and thinking about how to explain, Wang Peng suddenly spoke.
Wang Peng said, raised his hand, and simulated the energy emitted by the dark game that he had just cast from the dark game. (To be continued......)