Chapter 142: The Mysterious Gamble

In the town at noon, Ren Chao took Lu Xingying, Pan Yu and Pan Xiaomin to the largest Internet café in the town. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

For 20 yuan per hour, Ren Chao chartered the largest private room in the Internet café, which is not so much a private room, but actually a room with five computers. In order to deepen the quality education of young people, although life in the town is still a little backward, the memory and Internet speed of the computers in Internet cafes have kept up with the pace of the big cities.

Pan Yu, with his eyes closed, was lying on the computer desk - in order to walk on the street and be regarded as the corpse of a child, Pan Xiaomin also put on a little makeup on his younger brother, making people think that this was just a little boy taking a nap, not under the spell of a monster.

"It's the first time I've had to catch monsters in an Internet café..."Ren Chao closed the door and shrugged at Pan Xiaomin and Lu Xingying: "Even so, I still have to emphasize," he nodded at Pan Xiaomin: "After we enter the game, if we lose consciousness, if it doesn't end the game, you must let people from outside in." ”

"And what if it's game over?"

"That..."Ren Chao touched it in his pocket: "Just call Granny An over, or call that Wang Mingyu's number, if you can't get through, he may be in the underworld, just wait for a while and call again." ”

"What if..." Pan Xiaomin took the phone and looked at Ren Chao worriedly: "You can't finish it for several days..."

"Anyway..."Ren Chao looked up at the wall clock on the wall: "Before 6 o'clock this afternoon, if we haven't been able to rescue your brother, just do as I say." ”

"Now..."Ren Chao took out an oil lamp from a sack and took out a sewing needle: "I have to let Sima Qian come here..."

"I have a question..."Lu Xingying looked at Ren Chao, who was squatting on the ground and was busy working, and carefully raised his right hand: "As a former practitioner, you are inevitably too rough, right?"

"You know a fart!" Ren Chao turned his head and glanced at Lu Xingying: "You just play the game well, don't be here*** This soul-catching lamp is something left by the ancestors, it's very useful." ”

"What about the needle?"

"Needle," Ren Chao lit the lamp, twisted the needle and dangled on the flame, got up and walked to the unconscious Pan Yu, and pricked the middle finger of the little boy's right hand: "It's just an ordinary sewing needle, as long as it bleeds." "Come and give me a hand..."

Pan Xiaomin and Lu Xingying stepped forward to support Pan Yu, who was about to collapse to the ground, and Ren Chao took his hand and dripped blood on the wick.

"What about the principle..."Ren Chao carefully squeezed the little boy's fingers, and the bright red blood slowly dripped into the lamp oil: "I won't explain it in detail, because I don't know it very well, anyway, if you want to find the monster that has the deepest connection with you, you can try this method." ”

"Okay?" Pan Xiaomin showed a struggling expression: "Why is it so heavy, it's like being drunk." ”

"People who have lost their souls are still so heavy," Ren Chao took out a tissue and wiped Pan Yu's blood-dripping fingers: "Okay, it's almost okay, put him back in his seat." ”

"And then?"

"Wait," Ren Chao stretched his knuckles and sat back in front of the computer: "Then it's time to dry." ”

"Damn..."

The light around the room flickered on and off, and the reflections of the four of them kept flashing on the walls.

In a few moments, the reflections of the four people became five.

"It's coming..."Pan Xiaomin looked around, grabbed the chair tightly with his hand, and choked on a mouthful of saliva.

"Uh..." Lu Xingying also stared around with big eyes: "Pretending to be a ghost..."

"Hello kids..."

As the fifth reflection vanished, the light in the room returned to normal. Ren Chao, Lu Xingying, and Pan Xiaomin began to search for the source of the sound.

"Here..."

The eyes of the three finally converged on the computer screen in front of them, and a big face appeared on the screen that originally stayed on the main interface of the game's Heroes of the World.

"Finally someone to play games with me again..."

"You dead monster!" Pan Xiaomin changed his previous nervous appearance, and slapped the computer desk with both hands: "What happened to your brother?"

"Little sister," the person on the screen smiled stiffly, "This monster has all died once, you are a sick sentence." "Also, your brother's abilities are very special, and I've been looking for him for a long time... I didn't expect him to play this game too, and it didn't take any effort to get it. ”

"You are an old monster of the Han Dynasty," Ren Chao looked contemptuous, and slapped the display screen in front of him: "Bet with a primary school student, are you ashamed?"

"I made it clear, the kid is very willing to play games with me, but it's a pity that his skills are a little poor..."

"Bastard thing..."Ren Chao couldn't help but slap the table: "You obviously know that if the soul of a living person is separated, he won't live long!"

"Then I can't care so much, this game, like "Historical Records", is my hard work for many years, and it is normal to sacrifice some for my hard work..."

"Dead pervert..."

Pan Xiaomin glanced at him and muttered.

"What are you talking about!" On the screens of the five monitors, the man's face instantly became extremely hideous, and the lights in the room became flickering on and off again.

"It's nothing, nothing," Ren Chao waved his hand again and again, and hurriedly gave Pan Xiaomin a look, and whispered: "Don't mess with him..."

"Humph!"

"In short, I will follow the oath and give you a chance to turn the tables, as for whether you can succeed or not, it depends on your ability..."

"Then don't talk nonsense, let's start quickly," Lu Xingying finally couldn't help it, and pointed to the screen in front of him: "Don't hold up an old face to occupy the screen." ”

"Hmph, I still have rules to finish..."

"Say, wait..."

"Only one of you can stay here for the challenge, and the other must come to the game as well. ”

"What do you mean..."

"It's impossible to let you empty the gloves of the white wolf, right," the person on the screen in front of Ren Chao and Lu Xingying stretched out his finger and pointed: "If you lose this time, there will be another person's soul to mine..."

", you're crazy..."Lu Xingying looked at Ren Chao with unbelievable eyes: "I'll be a sacrifice..."

"Lu Xingying, shut up!" Ren Chao scolded Lu Xingying, and turned his head to the computer screen: "No problem, it's just that you have to give us a few minutes to discuss tactics." ”

With a "bang", a bell was placed in front of Ren Chao: "You consciously count down to five minutes, and you are not allowed to eavesdrop on our discussion, otherwise this bell will teach you to be a man." ”

"No problem... I still have the confidence in this game..."

The face on the computer screen disappeared in an instant.