Chapter 48: Head Basketball
An Xiangwen was pulled and thought for a while.
"However, even if you don't spend this 100 lottery tickets, can you earn 10,000 with ten tokens?" An Xiangwen half-gave up, "It's better to let the big guy buy a happy one, in case he has a solution." ”
"I was saved all the way by Brother Bai, and I support Brother Bai unconditionally whatever he wants."
Tong Wenwen still felt outrageous after hearing this, but it seemed that there was no other choice now.
An Xiangwen held the small box, looked at the remaining eight tokens inside, took half of it, and pushed the rest to the girl.
"One and a half, try your own project." An Xiangwen suggested, "Waiting here will only increase anxiety, it's better to work harder, maybe you can exchange ......."
As he spoke, recalling the price list, An Xiangwen paused and continued: "Exchange some tokens? What if you can make money? ”
Tong Wenwen looked at the box in front of her in silence, and after a fierce mental struggle, she took a deep breath and took the token in her hand.
She said, "Okay, I'll go take a look at the crane machine." ”
The two of them went to different amusement projects separately from the left and right, and after several people completely left the front desk, another piece of paper with the rules of the game written on the wall changed a little.
The rules of the fifth game hall slowly turned red, turning into a cloud of plasma and slowly dripping down.
……
Bai Su stood on the edge of the basketball machine, put the long-handled octagonal hammer against the machine, and looked at his game instructions.
Two tokens to play once, from the structural point of view, should be after the game starts, pick up the basketball at hand and throw it, throw it into the basket, even if it hits, you can score.
Bai Su picked up the basketball and threw it a few times, and successfully found the feel and the angle of throwing, he only needed to repeat the action.
I took out two tokens, and before I invested them, Bai Su remembered one thing.
What are the pitfalls in the rules?
The shooting machine then activated, rudimentary music played, and a count of zeros appeared on the screen directly in front of them.
Bai Su picked up a basketball and threw it with one hand, then picked up the second one repeatedly, and then threw it again, all his shots were at the same angle, without the slightest deviation.
One by one, the basketballs entered the frame, and the numbers on the display kept jumping up, and soon they jumped to a hundred, and Bai Su maintained zero mistakes and passed the first level.
It was so simple that he wondered if the arcade was cheating, and immediately, the shooting machine told him that his suspicions were unfounded.
After the second level began, the basket began to move, and Bai Su reached out his hand downward as usual, and this touch, he felt the fluffy touch.
It's not basketball.
He quickly made a judgment, but Bai Su's pitching posture remained the same, and he glanced at it quickly as he lifted the "ball".
It was a human head.
The first human head was facing away from Bai Su, and his hand was touching the top of the hairy head, and the second human head was not so lucky, Bai Su grabbed it casually and held down his face.
The uneven face rubbed against the palm, and when the human head was raised, the bleeding facial features and the hideous expression came into view.
The white face did not change color, and the shooting posture did not change, so he threw the human head, the head hit the edge of the basket, and the face rolled along the frame before finally falling.
During this time, the expression of the human head seemed to be more resentful, and Gollum slid down waiting for the next chance to be caught.
Bai Su threw all the heads, and he found that each head was a different face, as if many people had been killed by the shooting machine.
When the shooter reaches the third level, the speed of the basket movement is further accelerated.
In addition to that, the heads have changed.
They "came alive".
Bai Su was blindly grasping, as soon as he reached out his hand, his fingertips were bitten by human teeth, he looked down, his pale head bit him hard, and he unwillingly squeezed out a hoarse cry from his throat.
"Why...... Why did I die! Why trade my body for tokens!! ”
Bai Su was still indifferent, and indifferently pinched the mouth of the human head with his other hand, and while freeing his right hand, he adjusted the face of the human head with both hands and threw him out again.
After the human head came to life, he had tactile senses, and he would hurt when he was hit, mixed with a few cries of pain in uncontrollable resentment, and then fell from the basket net and rolled down to Bai Su's hand.
The rest of the heads were similar, each telling their hatred, and even two of them knew each other.
"You! You killed me...... Hahaha, you're dead too, you're dying here! The head sneered madly, "What's the difference between us? We can't get out! ”
It's noisy.
All the dead people cried in Bai Su only got such feedback, he couldn't help but smash the source of the noise out, and the pain on the rebound could finally make people's heads stop a few words.
"Help me...... I think I'm still saved! Please, help me! ”
There are also human heads that are constantly bewitched when they are raised, trying to make Bai Su stop and listen to his pleas for help, but the head is turned, and he is facing a pair of black eyes with no emotional fluctuations.
Bai Su looked at him calmly, reluctantly opened his mouth, and stated a fact: "You are dead. ”
People can't be resurrected after death, such a simple truth.
The head was thrown again, and as it reached zero on the fourth level, he also hit the basket and passed through the net, and as the game ended, the falling head turned back into a basketball.
The crimson orb rolled back into his hand, and there was no sign of the bloody death of the previous human.
One, two, three...... Nine, ten, at least ten people have died in this arcade.
Bai Su was still thinking about the proportion of this in the total number of dead, and the shooting machine over there completed the settlement, and poofed out the lottery ticket.
Bai Su is a perfect clearance with a high score, and the lottery ticket spits out for nearly half a minute, one after another, and it becomes a long one.
He counted eighty-eight tickets in total.
The numbers are auspicious, but they are far from the 10,000 tickets required for the grand prize, and 12 tickets are also 12 short of the 100 tickets required by Baisu.
But now he has no tokens.
Bai Su rolled up the lottery ticket and put it in the pocket on the belly of his sweatshirt.
He stood up, just as he was about to go to the two humans to see if they had any tokens kept, or go to the counter to change them...... Wait a minute.
Bai Su suddenly stopped.
In the smell of honey syrup that filled the room, there was a rusty smell that spread from a distance, very abrupt and without a single warning.
- 5.Friendly reminder: There are traps in the amusement project, please choose carefully.
Bai Su thought of something, and walked quickly in the direction where the smell of rust came from, and it was not far from that place, and it was not far to get around a few arcade machines that were taller than people.
He turned the corner, and the view opened in front of him.
It's a row of machines connected together, with retro stickers on the fuselage, and judging from the shape, they are all games with external equipment and auxiliary shooting.
And right in front of the machine, chestnut-haired and curly-haired humans lay there in large shapes, gasping for air.
"An Xiangwen?" Bai Su stopped in front of people, "You ......"
"Brother Bai, Brother Bai, have you played with the basketball machine? This game machine has a pit, you haven't encountered it, have you? The curly-haired young man saw the lottery ticket leaking from the pocket of Bai Su's sweatshirt, and said, "Sure enough, Brother Bai is Brother Bai in the end, and he must not have been cheated." ”
An Xiangwen's weak face was reflected in Bai Su's dark eyes.
He saw the other party and said, as he exhaled and inhaled, the pool of blood under the other party became bigger and bigger.
Humans are badly wounded.