The luck value is overwhelming and the horror game is panicking!

It's a pity that the number of points is not large.

Plum Six.

"Hahaha

!" "Hahahaha!"

Two uncontrollable laughs suddenly filled the entire carriage.

Even the other survivors couldn't hold back, covering their mouths and tilting their heads to chuckle.

"The gambling king deserves to be the gambling king, this awareness of looking down on life and death is extremely admirable!" Tang

Shi held his stomach and laughed.

"Shut up!" Zhou

Zhe's face was a little unbearable, and he turned his head and gritted his teeth and spit out two words.

In fact, he doesn't know what skills the gambling king can have, but he knows it well, and has a stronger sense of smell than ordinary people in terms of card skills.

The gambling king is just a gambling word, and this time he will also bet again.

Zhou Zhe has an amazing memory since he was a child, and just now the ghost face took a new deck of cards, and he saw the action when shuffling the cards clearly, and he remembered the order of each card in his heart.

Originally, according to his memory, the first one should have been the king's, but unfortunately he still remembered the wrong one after all, and it became plum blossom six.

Now it's a thriller game.,There's only one life.,Turn out a plum six.,Whoever sits here will inevitably break the defense, right?

Reach out and turn over a card equally casually.

"You're lucky!"

Ghostface said, leaning back in his chair.

This undoubtedly pronounced Zhou Zhe's victory this time and successfully obtained the qualification to the thriller game.

"Can you win the plum blossom six? Sure enough, it's an old six"

Tang Shi pouted, a little dissatisfied.

"This is not dead, it must be opened!"

"And this NPC called what the hell, I didn't win a six, it's just inferior

" "It's boring, I slept and slept"

Wen Liang waved his hand, fell asleep, and thought that he could see the plot of 'the gambling king pretending to be forced to be instantaneous', but the six could be killed back.

All of a sudden, he lost interest and fell asleep in his seat.

But Zhou Zhe didn't care, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead quietly, and survived!

Next, as long as he turned down in the order of the wrong one, he could win one after another.

Zhou Zhe's heart continued to deepen the memory of the order just now, and his eyes were also looking up and down, and he locked a card after a while.

However, he didn't rush to get it, reached out to untie the red tie completely, loosened the collar of the inner lining, and exhaled deeply.

"Then the second key is to ......"

Zhou Zhe's eyes flashed coldly, and he reached out and quickly picked up the cards that he had been optimistic about for a long time, and slapped them on the table without even looking at them.

"Decisive ruthlessness!" When

Zhou Zhe's hand left the table, a big king appeared in front of everyone.

"I'll go, is this guy so lucky

?" "It's another big king, shouldn't it be a thousand

?" "Is the gambling king so good? You can tell if you touch the cards that

it's the king?" "Forget it, let's see what the ghost face says, his eyes are much better than ours!"

With the appearance of the king, other players also began to talk about it, after all, there is a precedent where to put it, and both of them are masters of card skills, which has to make people suspicious.

However, Ghostface was silent for a moment before speaking.

"You won, do you want to continue?"

"Of course, my trick hasn't been finished yet"

Zhou Zhe smiled lightly, and chose to continue playing, doing their job, stud is instinctive, and there is no reason not to follow when you are sure.

Soon, his eyes locked on Xiao Wang's position.

The third key is

to "reach out, take cards, and slap the table

!" "Xiao Wang

!" "

Determination to reach the top!" Zhou

Zhe knew that his behavior was not a mistake, but he just took advantage of the loopholes in the game.

But the rules are set by others, and the character of the ghost face is also unpredictable, so I can't define his behavior as a thousand people, and then he threw out of the car and ended up the same as Wang Xian.

However, as a gambling king, if he doesn't do his best to gamble on the gambling table, then he has no meaning as a gambling king

!" "Wandering on the edge of the rules, he still has the courage to constantly challenge the rules!"

Ghost Face suddenly stood up, propped his hands on the gambling table, and looked at Zhou Zhe coldly under the mask.

"Your courage is even greater than the one just now!" This

time, before the other players could question it, the ghostly words spread throughout the carriage, making everyone feel excited.

Obviously, Zhou Zhe's tricks were still seen through by the ghost face.

When Zhou Zhe on the other side heard this, his pupils shook suddenly, his heart couldn't stop beating wildly, cold sweat seeped out from his forehead again, and a strong pressure slammed on his body.

Sure enough, is this kind of behavior still defined as Lao Qian?"

"However, I appreciate your courage, and this time you won!"

The pressure on Zhou Zhe's body also decreased, but just as he was about to catch his breath and was about to stand up and leave the chair, a blood-red scythe suddenly appeared in front of his face.

Frightened, Zhou Zhe fell to the ground with a spirit.

A red light flashed, and Zhou Zhe, who fell to the ground, his originally black hair began to become black and white, and his tight skin gradually began to wrinkle, and the whole person seemed to be twenty or thirty years old.

"However, there is a price to be paid for challenging the rules, and this thirty-year life span should be regarded as a punishment for you"

Ghost Face withdrew his scythe and looked at Zhou Zhe to stop talking.

Thirty years of life, in exchange for the reward of winning three times, is still worth it overall.

After all, in thriller games, there is no shortage of props to increase lifespan, and any tonic will not only increase the life span by thirty years.

Zhou Zhe stood up tremblingly, he didn't even have the strength to speak, he just bowed his hand slightly towards the ghost face and walked towards his seat.

When passing by Tang Shi's seat, he suddenly stopped and looked at the two of them with sharp eyes.

The next second.

"Cough cough

!" "Uncle!" Tang Shi raised his hand and quickly covered her and Wen Liang's mouth and nose, and then said in a muffled voice: "Didn't you just complain about it? As for such a childish person?"

"You also coughed at me? You are directly rejuvenating, right? Thirty years of life has not been in vain!"

Tang Shi glanced at Zhou Zhe fiercely, turned his face and stopped talking.

Zhou Zhe's face turned red, he originally wanted to pass by Tang Shi's seat and snort coldly to express his dissatisfaction, but he didn't expect it to turn into a violent cough.

Shame, shame.

"Hmph!" Zhou Zhe snorted coldly with a flick of his arm, and left in front of them with his hands behind his back without continuing to speak.

It's still going to be loaded.

Tang Shi was speechless......

"Next!" Ghostface

began to call out emotionlessly, and skillfully began to shuffle the cards while waiting.

However, after he shuffled the cards, the empty seat opposite was still empty, and when he looked again, player ten was lying in his seat, ignoring him at all.

Wen Liang was woken up by Tang poetry.

At this time, he crossed his legs on the armrest of the seat, his head rested on Tang Shi's thighs, and he was fighting with Zhou Gong in his dream.

In the silence of the carriage, even the gentle snoring could be heard.

If it weren't for the countdown above his head that was about to expire, Tang Shi really couldn't bear to disturb him.

"Huh, is it finally me?"

Wen Liang sat up, rubbed his face with his hands, stood up and stretched a big lazy waist, keeping himself awake for a moment.

An unfamiliar figure seemed to be spotted in the afterglow.

"Eh, why is there an uncle here all of a sudden?" Wen

Liang didn't pay much attention to it, and walked towards the location of the ghost face, but he still muttered in his mouth.

"It's strange, can you still add people halfway through a thriller game?" Zhou

Zhe: "!!"

forgot me in a blink of an eye, right?! Lao Tzu is also a gambling king!

Zhou Zhe broke the defense suddenly, his eyes quietly looked at the car window mirror, and an old version of himself came into view.

Tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes.

It's really a little unrecognizable!