Chapter 170: Lies don't hurt, the truth is the edge
When the cards of the second round were issued, Shen Yunyi looked at the card type in his hand and found that the card type was not bad.
KING 22QQQKK975544443
My card is okay, can you call a round of landlords to try?
No, if I call the landlord, such a good card may hit Jiang Zheng's head.
Although Shen Yunyi and Jiang were enemies on the surface, of course she knew whose head the heavy punch should be hit.
However, just as Shen Yunyi was thinking about whether to call the landlord, she suddenly saw Su Mei glaring at her.
Su Mei quietly winked at her and nodded with a very slight movement, as if to signal Shen Yunyi to give it a try.
Ah Mei? How could she. Is she hinting at asking me to call this round of landlords?
Could it be that Ah Mei peeked at the cards of the other two people when the cards were dealt and knew that my cards could win?
Anyway, let's try it first.
After nodding secretly at Su Mei, Shen Yunyi also decisively chose to win the position of landlord in this round.
With the addition of three hole cards, A, J, and J, her hand becomes as follows:
King 22AKKQQQJJ975544443
It's pretty good, although the pressure of a single sheet is a bit big, but there are a lot of big cards and bombs.
Considering this, Shen Yunyi played a 7 first for the sake of safety, wanting to use a single sheet to try the reaction of the two.
After each of the three of them played a round, as Shen Yunyi played another A, the next family's Black Jack chose to give up.
Don't Blackjack have a 2 on his hands? In other words, the pair of 2 is in Jiang Zheng's hand, he should dismantle his pair of 2, and then release the water to let me win.
Sure enough, Jiang Zheng thought about it a little, and then took out a 2 to suppress the landlord's A.
Shen Yunyi also gave up the fight very tacitly and handed over the card rights to Jiang Zheng of the upper family.
Jiang Zheng's side also reciprocated, playing the smallest pair of 3s in his hand to let his companions get rid of some small cards.
From this round onwards, everything seemed to be under the control of the two of them, until suddenly a thunderclap sounded on the ground.
"Hehe.8888, bomb."
When Shen Yunyi played a single card "9" and was about to get rid of some loose cards.
Blackjack, who was located next to her, made a move that no one expected, and fired a bomb at this 9.
What? This. Is this guy crazy?
When they saw this unbelievable way to play cards, Jiang Zheng and Shen Yunyi couldn't help frowning.
Although both of them thought that Black Jack might target Jiang Zheng in the process.
But no one expected that this guy would do it so obviously, and he jumped back directly and openly.
Looking at the sudden bomb, Jiang Zheng sneered:
"You don't even pretend to be a little bit of a game, just play with a bad hand, and just put a bomb on it to multiply the rate for me, right?"
Each time a bomb is dropped in the game, the overall multiplier doubles, from double to quadruple.
Obviously, because the landlord is now Shen Yunyi, Black Jack has no intention of winning her at all.
Instead, he wanted to pull Jiang Zheng to lose together, and the worse he lost, the greater the multiplier, the better.
Although he was ridiculed by Jiang Zheng, Black Jack was also a cheeky person, so he shrugged his shoulders with a smile and said:
"Bombs don't violate any rules, and you have the right to do it at any time, do you?"
However, just as Blackjack was laughing at Jiang Zheng, an unexpected situation arose for him.
I saw Jiang Zheng raise his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he said without hesitation:
"Okay, you like to mess around so much, then I'll play with you. Bomb. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the four 10s on the table at the same time, as if he was hitting Black Jack's sheep's face.
Yes? This. What does this guy mean? Lose your marbles?
Seeing that Jiang Zheng actually blew up his own peasant house, Black Jack couldn't help but show a look of surprise.
What do you mean? Can't he see that the landlord will win this game?
It's already clear that they're going to lose, and they still take out the bomb to blow up their teammates?
With Jiang Zheng blowing up like this, the multiplier of this round doubled again, turning into an eight-fold ante, or 800 ml of chips.
Even if the two of them were evenly divided, he would have to spit out 400 ml of chips, which was equivalent to losing all the money he had won in the previous game.
After noticing Black Jack's surprised gaze, Jiang Zheng also shrugged his shoulders and said:
"Don't look at me like that, you said, it's not against any rules to go out of the bomb, you can blow it up whenever you want, you care about me."
From a certain point of view, Jiang Zheng is purely raising the bar with Black Jack this time.
After all, he didn't have a lot of chips to squander like this, that is, he was just deliberately angry.
"Good, good." Being treated like this by Jiang Zheng, the demon showed a smile that he couldn't laugh at, and said with a smile:
"I like a guy like you who doesn't know the height of the sky, the more arrogant you are now, the more people like it when you are desperate, hehe."
After a few more rounds, the second game was unexpectedly won by Shen Yunyi, allowing her to earn as many as 800 ml of chips at once.
Just watching a large amount of blood pouring into her body, Miss Shen couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, feeling a little disgusting.
Jiang Zheng's blood is forgotten, but it is still human. But who knows what Black Jack's blood is.
But of course, this is the world of cognition after all, and nothing is real.
The so-called "blood transfusion" is at most a process, and the blood is not really transfused into the body.
Otherwise, if tens of thousands of milliliters of blood were transfused at once, wouldn't that person be directly deflated on the spot like a balloon, that would be okay.
But as Blackjack said, in the next few rounds, it did give Jiang Zheng a glimpse of what hell is.
Under the control of this demon, the empty shell Su Mei appeared to be dealing cards normally, but in fact, Blackjack dealt a bunch of good cards.
"Call the landlord."
"Four with one."
"Three with two"
"Right 2."
"Bombs."
As Blackjack expected, he couldn't have lost with a good hand.
Whether it is on the landlord's side or the peasant's side, it is invincible and invincible.
In just three rounds, it not only earned back all the chips it had just lost.
Even instead, they each seized nearly three thousand milliliters of blood chips from Jiang Zheng and Shen Yunyi.
"Wow."
When the last blood was withdrawn from his body, Shen Yunyi, who was already feeling dizzy, finally couldn't help but fall down on the gambling table with a pop.
When the human body loses too much blood, the mild ones are dizzy, cold sweats, fatigue, and paleness.
In severe cases, there is confusion, respiratory distress, organ failure, and even death.
According to common sense, Shen Yunyi lost more than sixty percent of the blood in his body, so he should have died a long time ago and couldn't die anymore.
But probably because of the temple of the mind, she was still barely able to stay awake, although the situation was even worse.
For Shen Yunyi, she is now like she is jumping back and forth on the verge of death, her body is very painful, but she can't die.
This. Is this what it feels like to be on the verge of death? I. I'm going to die? No, am I experiencing death repeatedly?
Suddenly, Shen Yunyi, whose eyes were about to be unable to see clearly, raised his head and glanced at Jiang Zheng opposite.
As a companion who was also deprived of a large amount of blood, Jiang Zheng's current situation is also very bad.
His eyes were blank and he was sluggish, barely able to prop his head up on the table with his elbows.
Looking at Jiang Zheng, who had almost no combat effectiveness, Black Jack, who had made a lot of money, couldn't help but laugh:
"Yo, what's wrong? Isn't this Mr. Jiang Zheng? You shouldn't even be able to hold the cards steadily, right, where is the smug expression just now? Boom. ”
Its laughter sounded very cheerful, and it was clear that the present scene was a great source of satisfaction for the demon.
Speaking of which, from the very beginning, Blackjack was actually the winning side, and there was no possibility of losing the game at all.
After all, the dealer Su Mei is its puppet, and Blackjack can deal whatever cards he wants to whomever he wants, can he still lose? It's simply impossible.
Even at the extreme, it can grab a bomb for itself in the first game and send Jiang Zheng away on the spot.
Merely. Of course, the demon didn't want to do that, after all, it was too little fun for it.
The so-called hunting is to slowly make the prey feel desperate, and watch the expression on the face of the prey turn from complacent to despair.
Then he swung the butcher's knife and cut off its head, and permanently engraved that desperate look on the face of the prey, so that it was called pleasure.
So Black Jack wasn't in a hurry at all, it just happily teased them between Jiang Zheng and Shen Yunyi, slowly driving them into a desperate situation, just like now.
At this time, looking at the two humans at the gambling table who dared to challenge him without knowing whether they were alive or dead, Blackjack shook his head and pretended to sigh:
"It's really boring to talk about it, but it's really a small human like you, and the princes of hell will definitely laugh at it when they know it, hehe."
Originally, Blackjack just wanted to pretend to be high up and keep himself in a position to be a winner.
Who knew that Jiang Zheng slowly raised his head when he heard this, looked at it with a distracted gaze, and asked curiously:
"The Grand Dukes of Hell. Is there really a hell in the world? Are there other demons in hell? Anything other than you? ”
"Absolutely." Hearing that the dying prey was interested in his past, Blackjack also said proudly: "Hell is full of all kinds of terrible guys, but it's a pity you can't see it." ”
"Those guys you're talking about, they're even more terrible than you?"
"It's hard to say, but I do know a lot of terrible demons, and I've done a lot of crazy things with them, and that's something you can't imagine in your life."
"That means you're actually weak, just a little henchman who wags his tail and begs for mercy behind the ass of a powerful demon, right?"
The moment Jiang Zheng said these words in a somewhat weak tone, the air around the table suddenly froze.
The smile on Blackjack's face, who had just been triumphant, suddenly froze in place, like a rooster that had been choked by the throat.
He. What is he talking about? This person is known to all human beings. Know, know, know, know?
Just after Black Jack's face froze instantly, Jiang Zheng looked at the sheep face that exuded the aura of a loser, and sneered:
"Of course, I knew it when I saw you, and your body did not exude the aura of a battle-hardened powerhouse, which means that you are definitely not a demon with strong combat effectiveness."
"In addition, when you are ridiculed by me, you only dare to swallow your anger, and secretly think in your heart about how to cheat in the gambling game, so that I can fall into the trap and let you slaughter, but you dare not do more outrageous things."
"Coupled with your high-minded attitude towards humans, people can see at a glance that no one in hell looked down on you before, so you can only run to humans and pretend."
"That's why you're so impatient after being by me, that you can't even maintain the most basic decency. Hehe, am I right? The powerful and crazy Mr. Gambling Demon? ”
Lies don't hurt, the truth is the edge.
At this time, Jiang Zheng's repeated words pierced into Black Jack's heart like a sharp knife.
Its body obviously began to tremble, and the sheep's face showed a bewildered expression, but it hurriedly waved its hand:
"Wait! You, you, you, you, you! What nonsense are you talking about! What nonsense are you talking about! ”
"Hmph, is it nonsense, you should know better than me, by the way, your face is very red now, redder than a monkey's ass."
Not! The moment he heard this, Black Jack immediately reached out and touched his cheek, only to find that his face had become as hot as molten slurry at some point.
"By the way." At this time, Jiang Zheng looked at the "Scarlet Referee" next to him again, and sneered:
"This machine is definitely not a hellish gambling chip machine, at least not for demons."
"Shut up"
"The real big demon will never take a little blood in his eyes, which is too petty."
"Don't say any more!"
"And look at that tattered appearance, it should be scrap that you don't know where to pick up a miscellaneous fish, and no one wants, right?"
"You! You bastard! You're actually."
Before Black Jack, whose face was flushed and his voice was hoarse, finished speaking, Jiang Zheng stretched out his fingers and flicked the blood vessels on his hand, and said with a smile:
"But this kind of broken machine that no one wants, and the low-level demon miscellaneous fish that no one cares about is still quite a match, this is the so-called old horse with a broken saddle, poof, haha, hahaha."
For a moment, Jiang Zheng's extremely sarcastic laughter echoed in the dim space, and at the same time echoed in Black Jack's heart.
Not. Mmmm Ahh
Why? Why? Why, why, why, why!
Why could he even guess these things? Obviously I don't know anything about it at all! But it seems that the whole thing is seen through the next!
Yes, Blackjack knows that everything Jiang Zheng said is true.
It was indeed just a miscellaneous fish demon who couldn't stay in hell and was banished to watch the door in this small alien space.
Blackjack was a little upset when he first took on this role, but he immediately found joy in it.
Human beings, if there are intelligent creatures that are lower than the lowest level demons, it must be human beings.
With this in mind, Blackjack has been waiting in the temple, waiting for the time to play with humans in the palm of his hand.
However. However, the human did come, but it did not seem to be played by the demon, and even laughed with mockery.
At that moment, Blackjack felt as if his heart had been melted by hot molten slurry, and the standing point that had supported it became trembling.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, kill! Kill him! Gotta kill him!
A hundred times! Kill him a thousand times! Kill until his soul is gone, and he can never speak again!
Thinking of this, Blackjack took a deep breath, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Stop talking nonsense. Let's get started and let it all end in this round! ”
It said in a hot tone as it sent a command to the empty shell Su Mei next to it.
When the cards are dealt for a while, directly send me all the big cards including the big and small kings, 2, A, K, Q, J!
In the rules of fighting the landlord, if you want to play the highest multiplier, you naturally have to get the "landlord Ming card spring king fried a dragon".
The landlord itself multiplied by two, the card before the card is multiplied by five, the spring is multiplied by two, the four consecutive bombs are multiplied by four times two, and finally there is the king fried by four.
In this case, the total multiplier will become an unprecedented 1,280 times, and the loser will need to pay 128,000 ml of blood chips!
Of course, it is far from enough to squeeze all the blood out of Jiang Zheng and Shen Yunyi. But it doesn't matter, just save it as a debt.
As long as Jiang Zheng, the bastard, dares to step into this room again, he will directly grab him and start squeezing blood, and then clean up his memories and throw them out after squeezing the blood.
Wait for the next time he comes in and keep repeating, repeating, repeating, repeating, making him feel like he is in the purgatory of endless reincarnation!
Thinking of this, a hearty smile flashed in Black Jack's eyes, and then shouted to Su Mei on the side:
"Okay, what are you doing in a daze, deal cards, deal cards!"
"Huh? yes, then I'll start dealing cards. ”
Just as Su Mei was about to deal the cards, Black Jack shouted with a cruel smile:
"Bright cards!"
Fighting the landlord in the "open card" is the open hand, let the other party look at their own hand to play the mode.
If the hand is revealed after the cards have been dealt, the multiplier will be multiplied by two.
But if it's before the cards are dealt, i.e. if you don't know what cards you have, you choose to open your hand.
This most risky behavior will make the multiplier become the highest multiplied by five, and directly have a higher winning multiplier than Wang Bang.
Die, this game is going to be slaughtered with the cards with the highest multiplier before dealing! Give you all the hard
However, just as Blackjack made a winning declaration of "open before the cards are dealt".
Two familiar voices rang out almost at the same time.
"Hehe, Mingpai."
"Of course I'm also open."
Ay?
looked at Jiang Zheng and Shen Yunyi, who suddenly raised their heads and chose the highest multiplier "card before dealing" like themselves.
Black Jack's smug smile froze on his lips for a moment, and there was a ghostly look in his eyes.
(End of chapter)