Chapter 137: The Battle of Poker (24)
After a long time, Fu Xing smiled slightly, instead of thinking about these doomed problems, it was better to think about how to continue this game.
At eleven o'clock in the afternoon, the 5 iron card of spades slowly turned into a tall iron man, and he fell into a dream.
At 1:50 a.m., the 10 iron tiles of clubs became iron men, much the same as the posture of the two 5s of spades.
Fu Xing touched her chin, she was already able to calmly face the seemingly incredible change in this scene.
It took her half an hour to confirm that the Iron Men were not aggressive.
Then he consciously picked up the quilt and came to the opposite door and knocked on the door.
The door was opened.
The girl holding the heavy futon showed a hairy head and smiled sweetly: "Mr. Qi, can you take in your poor teammate tonight." ”
The girl has a hippie smile, and the little pear vortex that is revealed is so sweet that it is dazzling to the eyes.
Qi Feng didn't speak, took a step back, and acquiesced to her request.
Fu Xing showed a bright smile and began to lay the floor familiarly.
During this period, the white-haired young man received a good person card by the way: "Mr. Qi, you are really a good person." ”
Qi Feng: "......"
Fu Xing lay on the well-laid bunk and rolled himself into the bed, revealing only a hairy head.
Those beautiful eyes reflected a faint light, like two extremely precious gemstones, fragile and clear.
Qi Feng: "Is it the Iron Man who has reappeared?" ”
"Hmm."
The girl hummed softly like a cat, her whole body was warm, and there was a lazy tiredness between her eyebrows and eyes, and she squinted comfortably.
But soon, the kitten opened its beautiful eyes, and it was difficult to hide its pride and pride in her words: "Mr. Qi, guess what I found?" ”
Qi Feng was very cooperative: "What? ”
Fu Xing curled the corners of his lips and suddenly closed his eyes: "I won't tell you." ”
Qi Feng: "......" has been molested.
Fu Xing squinted his eyes and lazily snuggled into the bed.
Qi Feng thought she was asleep, but not long after, she heard the little girl whisper:
"Good night, white-haired ......"
The last two words were said very softly, and Qi Feng only heard a soft voice, and there was an even breathing sound in his ears.
Now, she really fell asleep.
Qi Feng didn't feel sleepy anymore.
He sat on the edge of the bed, his gaze resting on Fuxing for a long time.
She wasn't at all defensive of him.
For a while, Qi Feng didn't know if Fu Xing had a big heart, or whether she should be glad that she had a high level of trust in her mind.
…
On the third day, the sound of a crash woke up all the players who were still asleep.
Fuxing was also woken up by the great movement.
When she woke up, Qi Feng was already standing by the window, her brows slightly locked, as if she had seen some kind of surprising picture.
Fu Xing peeled off the quilt layer by layer, put on his shoes and walked over.
"What's going on?" She tiptoed her head over to look at the glass window, which was covered with a layer of ice flowers.
At the same time, the nice voice of the white-haired young man came: "A palace has collapsed." ”
Fu Xing's eyes widened slightly: "Collapsed ......"
She saw the ruins in the snow.
Players put on their coats and rushed to the scene when they heard the sound.
This shocking change obviously alarmed all players.
Fu Xing recognized it, and it was the spade-themed side hall that collapsed.
The square side hall they were in was not affected.
After pondering for a few seconds, Fu Xing's voice was very soft: "Let's go down and have a look." ”
…
The collapse happened suddenly, but it was not malicious, it happened unexpectedly, and according to the players who lived in it at the time, before the collapse, it was like a tremor before an earthquake, and the ground shook and the mountains shook.