Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Doomsday Corpse Soldier
At some point, the bright windows turned dark, and the doomsday gambler snapped his fingers, and all the curtains were drawn.
The lights in the room are brighter, yes, it's the lights, look up is the three headlamps of the hanging crystal, the crystal lamps emit a crystal light, some soft, very like.
Xie Qiang shouted, and the two contracts that floated up fell from the air. The doomsday gambler looked at Xie Qiang, and Xie Qiang reluctantly put his ontological skill contract on the gambling table.
Obviously he was hesitating, he was a man, he wanted to go home, because his wife and children were waiting for him at home, and for the past three hundred years, every day he dreamed of his wife's smile, and he missed home all the time. However, he couldn't bear to leave his two younger brothers here, he was the eldest brother, and Xie Qiang brought them here, how could he abandon them?
What's more, they are brothers!
"I just like this kind of plot, brother, family, choose one, and offer your most important bet!"
The doomsday gambler put Xie Qiang's contract on the table as he spoke, and this time they bet not on dice, but on cards.
The doomsday gambler touches the black and white table with his hand, and a deck of poker appears out of thin air. Zuo Fengchen hesitated when he saw Xie Qiang, how could the god of luck patronize him when he hesitated like this?
Zuo Fengchen patted him on the shoulder and said, "Otherwise, don't gamble, even if you return to your hometown by yourself." Anyway, and you serve your elderly mother, what if all three of you stay in the game, what about your family? Come to think of it, we might have another way. ”
It's better to have a son than to have one!
After Zuo Fengchen finished persuading, Xie Qiang seemed to be much firmer.
"Okay, I'll make a bet with you, they are my brothers, brothers, blessings and hardships!"
Xie Qiang finally leaked a smile on his face, it was a relieved smile.
"Hey, I'm not talking about gambling, we have another way, look at me!"
Zuo Fengchen whispered, suddenly took out a waist card from his pocket with a serious face, and fell on the gambling table with a snap. The dark green waist card is something that Xie Qiang's three brothers have never seen, and the waist card just fell on the table, Zuo Fengchen looked at the doomsday gambling saint, and sure enough, he also frowned.
It seems that the earthlings have to use the methods of the earthlings to deal with him!
"What's your name......? Wang Xiaolong! Lao Tzu has been investigating you here for a long time, and today I finally caught the evidence of your gathering of people to gamble! Raise your hands and follow me back to the yamen!"
After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the Qiushui Sword from his hand. The sharp Qiushui Sword touched the gambling table, and the gambling table was slashed into it like tofu.
"Hmph, gather people to gamble, and there is so much stolen money! Today is really a combination of stolen goods, hehe, so much gold, silver and jewelry, should I move it away later? With so much gold, silver and jewelry, I won't find a few more people to protect it, will I encounter robbers?"
Zuo Fengchen thought in embarrassment as he stretched out his hand and took the contract on the table in his hand.
"The gambling is dirty, and it will be confiscated!"
After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, he turned around and gave Xie Qiang a shyly look, motioning for him to take the contract and destroy it. Dealing with the doomsday gambler, who can really gamble with him stupidly! Now they are five people, five people PK a thin gambler, and they don't cripple him!
Looking back, Zuo Fengchen thought that the doomsday gambler would be afraid, but he didn't want a sarcastic smile to leak from the corner of his mouth. Zuo Fengchen looked into his eyes, his eyes were sharp, as if he was watching a three-year-old child holding a tree branch fighting with a group of adults, although he was holding the world-famous Qiushui Sword in his hand.
"Zuo Fengchen, a native of Jiangling, a failed black Internet café owner. The daughter who has a crush on the brothel owner is brought to the world of Journey to the West by the boss's daughter. ”
Zuo Fengchen's hand holding the sword stopped, he had never told him about his life experience, he, how could he know so clearly?
Also, what's the matter with the failed owner of a black Internet café? I'm a graduate of a prestigious university! I open a black Internet café? Is that a black Internet café? That is clearly a good place for leisure and entertainment for the flowers of the motherland?
"So what? I'm now a countryman of Wumeng Country, and you, you're just a grass people!"
Zuo Fengchen held up the waist card on the table, for fear that the doomsday gambler would not be able to see it clearly.
"Ding Dong, kindly remind players for free, Doomsday Gambler's special attribute: insight. He can see your past life and future, and his current level is too low, and he can only see a certain period of time and history in the past. ”
After the computer man ding-dong, Zuo Fengchen couldn't help but scold: "Kind to your sister! Are you afraid that I won't charge you money if I hang up......?
"What about the townspeople?"
The doomsday gambler is still sitting in the chair, he is very indifferent and unfazed. This made Zuo Fengchen can't help but think of the Buddha, the Buddha is also his expression, the Buddha is also sitting every day, Zuo Fengchen even wonders if they are all disabled!
"Hmph, the townsman is not good! However, there are five of us, and you, there is only one person!"
Zuo Fengchen raised his head and laughed after speaking, that's right, he had developed this shameless spirit along the way. But it's not to blame him, who made the doomsday gambler so bad, he wants to take away what others love the most, take away what others love the most, and lose what he loves the most, so what's the difference with the walking dead?
"You are unkind, I am unjust, eradicate gambling, everyone is responsible!"
Zuo Fengchen finished laughing, but the doomsday gambler just pouted a few times.
"More than people? Are these people enough? Not enough? Are these people enough?"
Zuo Fengchen lowered his head, I went, he didn't know why he suddenly stood outside the empty city, the wind was very strong, and the gloomy sky began to float a little snowflake. This cold is so real, Zuo Fengchen couldn't help but tighten his clothes.
The gambling table in front of Zuo Fengchen was also gone, and the doomsday gambler on the other side of the table was also gone. At this moment, there was a tall city in front of him, and the city was full of soldiers, tall and mighty soldiers with sharp spears in their hands, and heavy broadswords pinned to their waists, their faces were cold, and their eyes were sharp, as if they could see through every corner of people's hearts at once.
"Doomsday City!" Zuo Fengchen read those vigorous and powerful big characters, the three words of Doomsday City are inlaid on a ten-meter-high city tower, the banner is displayed on the city tower, and there is a person standing under the blue brick and red tile city tower, yes, it is a gambler with a cowboy hat.
"Hmph, a few soldiers can't scare me!"
Zuo Fengchen held the Qiushui Sword in his hand tightly, if his guess was right, Xie Qiang would be able to kill ten soldiers as soon as he made a move, and the three of them would definitely be able to deal with the gamblers upstairs as cover.
"Hehe, open the city gates!"
The huge solid wood gate creaked and was pushed open by seven or eight soldiers, and when the city gate opened, inside the city, inside the city was actually a cavalry that could not be seen at a glance!
The cavalry was covered with black heavy armor, holding a long glaive knife in his hand, an all-black war horse under his crotch, and the soldier's face was covered with a devil's mask, which made people shudder!
Ahh
"You, you, you're only a few people, don't be afraid!"
Zuo Fengchen didn't want to lose face, he was also a townsman! The doomsday gambler smiled after hearing this, and seemed to know that Zuo Fengchen was not afraid, so he pointed behind Zuo Fengchen.
Behind him, the sky was full of dark clouds, and the border of the earth could not be seen at a glance on the gloomy snowy evening. That's right, he can't see the boundless horizon, because behind him all, all of them are armies that can't be seen!