As night fell, the lights were dim and the moon could be faintly seen.

My name is Jiang Wudao, and now I'm running for my life, and I'm thinking about whether to use my father's power to change the world, and things have to start from a day ago......

Under the street lamp, next to a stone table, Jiang Wudao held the cards with two hands, looking at the pair of three on the table, he smiled evilly.

"Hahaha, uncle, you were fooled, did you think I was going to lose? You're wrong, this is my escape route. ”

Jiang Wudao took out two cards from the cards he was holding, turned them over and showed them to the uncle, and there were two clowns dressed funny, one in color and one in black.

Looking at the remaining two cards in Jiang Wudao's hand, the uncle only felt his heart pounding and was very excited.

"Uncle, is there still a glimmer of hope? Alas, to tell you the truth, these two cards in my hand are a pair, and as long as I play it, you will lose. ”

The uncle looked at Jiang Wudao pitifully and said, "Boy Jiang, you also grew up with me, can't you let me?" It's good to leave me three points of thin noodles, and everyone will not look up and look down. ”

Jiang Wudao showed an obvious look of hesitation on his face, and finally sighed under the old man's hopeful eyes, as if he was a little unbearable.

"Alas, okay, uncle, after all, we've known each other for so long, so I'll let you go, I'll play these two cards one by one."

Then Jiang Wudao took out one of the two cards, full of pity on the pile of cards placed on the stone table, he did not turn it over, probably to keep the last glimmer of hope.

The uncle laughed, feeling that Jiang Wudao was still too young, and he was actually merciful in this situation.

Even if the cards were not exposed, it was to retain the last glimmer of hope, so the uncle happily turned the cards over, and then he was stunned.

This playing card has two black peach blossoms printed on it, and there are two black number two and two small black peach blossoms in the upper left and lower right corners of the card.

The two clowns have been beaten out by Jiang Wudao, which means that the biggest one is only a bomb now, and unfortunately, there is no bomb in the uncle's hand.

In other words, the two that Jiang Wudao played just now were the biggest, and he won.

No matter whether Jiang Wudao has a three or a two in his hand, the result is the same, and the uncle can't win at all.

Don't talk about him, even if the uncle uses the technique of inviting the gods to the upper body and invites Zhuge Liang over, he still can't win.

Thinking of Jiang Wudao saying that the cards in his hand were a pair just now, he suddenly understood that Jiang Wudao was ready to play himself from the beginning.

Seeing that the gray-haired old man on the opposite side stared at the cards in his hand and fell silent, the person watching the battle next to him also shook his head.

Jiang Wudao arrived again: "Uncle, you actually lost at the first step of the game, you can't just think about playing the cards in your hand as soon as possible, you also have to think about the follow-up cards." ”

"Also, uncle, you see, it's not too early this day, I'm also going to close the stall and go home, let's take peace as precious, this game will be when I take a step back, don't play the cards in my hand, how about we tie, and this game will not charge your money, how, uncle?"

Next to the stone table, there is a wooden board inserted in the dirt floor, which reads: "I invented the game, and my name is Dou Landlord." Now I'm teaching and I'll see you in a month. Everyone can challenge, if you lose, give me ten yuan, if you win, I will give you fifty, if you don't give money if you draw, you won't lose money, I'm poor, I can't take credit. ”

"Okay, Lao Li, let's just say that you haven't asked me to play less cards in the past month, which time do you see you won?"

"You can't even take me, and I can't beat other people's Wudao, thinking about it this way, I > you, Jiang Wudao > me, then Jiang Wudao> you are very reasonable."

"I only lost twenty yuan left and right, and if it wasn't for the first two games that people Wudao let you and give you a little game experience, do you think you would be able to play back and forth with Jiang Wudao? Don't forget, Jiang Wudao is the founder of this game! ”

The other old men watching the battle next to him also opened their mouths to persuade Uncle Li.

But Uncle Zhang never said anything, and his mind kept echoing what Jiang Wudao said about how we tie, as well as Jiang Wudao's teaching of his card skills and the so-called persuasion of others.

Jiang Wudao also felt that something was wrong, and when he looked up, he saw that the old man Li had red eyes, his breathing was faster, and the sound of his heart beating could be heard clearly in this noisy environment.

In addition to a few deep forehead lines on the forehead, even the green tendons were exposed.

Lose two games, and a draw can be like this?

Jiang Wudao was stunned, he didn't expect this Uncle Li to be so narrow-minded.

Suddenly, Jiang Wudao seemed to think of something, and slapped his thigh suddenly: "Bad, with his current situation, if he lies on the ground, he doesn't need evidence, I will have to pay hundreds of thousands of dollars if I don't do it, I didn't expect this old boy to touch porcelain." ”

He hurriedly said, "Uncle Li, you're fine............"

"Huhuhu, I'm fine, it's just an old problem. Everyone here knows that my heart is not very good, every time I get emotional, I almost can't breathe. ”

Uncle Li secretly said in his heart that it was not good, why did he almost expose his true body when he played a card?

Jiang Wudao was concerned on the surface, but he was very disdainful in his heart, he didn't expect that this thing would be able to hold back.

You have to understand one thing, after the youkai disguises itself as a human, it will inherit the person's original personality and memories. This is a good thing, but it is also a bad thing.

"Oh, Uncle Li, if you don't have a good heart, don't play cards with me in the future. You know, my skill in playing cards is to spit trash to disrupt my opponent's mind, and I can't guarantee that you'll be okay in the future. ”

After his hand touched Uncle Li's body, Jiang Wudao's face suddenly showed a meaningful smile.

Jiang Wudao can see the true body of the monster with his eyes, similar to the heavenly eye in the fantasy novel. In Jiang Wudao's eyes, the Uncle Li in front of him was not Uncle Li, but a monster with yellow hair, there was no doubt that the original Uncle Li had been eaten by this weasel.

After this incident, Jiang Wudao's work today is considered impossible to do, not that he doesn't want to do it, but the other old men feel that today is not very auspicious, and decide to come back tomorrow.

It's a good thing to say, but in fact, they all feel that they are old, what if something accidentally goes wrong like Old Man Li, and they can't hold on?

Today's work is over, and Jiang Wudao was forced to close the stall after saying goodbye to the old masters.

At night, the small town is quiet and peaceful, and people have smiles on their faces after a busy day, and it seems that there is no such thing as 996,007 in this world.

In addition to the twinkling stars and the moon in the black sky, smoke curls up, and peace is everywhere.

Although the distance from the scene of Uncle Li's crime is so close, the lives of the people here have not been affected.

After returning home, he closed the wooden door of his room tightly, and Jiang Wudao clenched his hands with some fear.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's good that it wasn't found."

Inside was a plastic bag, filled with black unidentified objects.

This is the blood of monsters, Jiang Wudao's thoughts sometimes are really wild, but he is really good at something. Directly loaded a bunch of demon blood when others were not paying attention, if you ask how it came from, that is Jiang Wudao's secret, you can't tell others, the only thing you can say is that it comes from your mother.

If you want to say that there is anyone else who wishes that Old Man Li is dead, so that he can eat the feast with tears flowing from his mouth, then there must be. Old man Li's popularity is not good, he doesn't socialize with people, he has always lived alone, I'm afraid this is also the reason why the monsters are eyeing him, but this old man Li still has an object.

Ordinary people can use duck blood to make duck blood, so I, Jiang Wudao, am not an ordinary person, it's okay for me to use the blood of monsters to make monster blood, right?

"Huh? Wait, how do you make duck blood, chicken blood? My dad didn't teach me how to cook at all! ”

Jiang Wudao's father is not in this world, but with his great power, if he wants to listen, he can naturally hear it. It's just that Jiang Wudao's father disliked him for being loudspeaker all day long, so he took the initiative to delete the contact.