Chapter 452: Addicted ...... The terrible abyss

In the Changsheng Clubhouse, an obese figure shouted at the gaming platform at a while, "Big, big, big......" The people around him also coaxed, and the result seemed to be shouted by them.

"Nineteen wins in a row, hahaha......" The fat man's mouth kept bursting into wild laughter, and everyone shouted at him, "Go on." Go on. Go on. ”

Fat Zi even won a lot of numbers, won him forgot what his surname was, I'm really sorry for his surname, so poor to get rich overnight.

This fat man is naturally poor with a pig mask, and the smile in the depths of his eyes is even stronger, and his expression is very proud, a little bit of a villain's ambition, and at the same time he has forgotten the purpose of coming to the game.

Poor Biguang raised his right hand, and everyone calmed down very cooperatively, and then he shouted good, and everyone's cheers and shouts were even stronger, obviously, poor Biguang was addicted.

"Big, big, big......" Poor Biguang bet big again, but this time the luck was gone, Poor Biguang lost, the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, Poor Biguang blushed and shouted: "Come again." ”

Ten in a row, he bought what he lost, because he lost red-eyed, he bought bigger and bigger, and as a result, he lost more than five billion, and he himself took five billion.

"Come again. Half an hour later, he continued to play, and there were wins and losses, winning when he shrunk and losing when he doubled, he didn't believe in this back, but the result was like this.

"Open, open. "Therefore, after doubling again, he said in his heart that if he didn't win, he wouldn't play, who knew that he wouldn't win, then it can only show that luck is not as bad as imagined.

The so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders, which is the truth, poor Biguang is now a qualified blog, and the blogs that send money to the game are all qualified.

Poor Biguang thinks that he has some knowledge, thinking that he can understand everything, but he doesn't know that he is getting deeper and deeper in the game, and he never turns back, as if he is enchanted, even if he is persuaded by others, it has no effect, but he feels that others are harming him.

Obviously, if you don't see the Yellow River, you won't die, and if you don't see the coffin, you won't cry, this is the blog behind the red eyes, the common characteristics, looking back, it's already a bamboo basket.

"Choke. Poor Biguang looked at the last Yibo, five billion flew away, as if something was missing, the whole person's mind was empty, but he was not convinced, so he went to exchange for cultivation.

Addicted to him, the ending can be imagined, and when he wakes up, it is too late, his heart has been demonic, and a demon keeps saying to himself, "I will win, I will win......"

As a result, I fell deeper and deeper into the abyss, and this is the consequence.

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The same clubhouse, like the extraordinary and the everlasting, is a large gaming clubhouse.

On the second floor of the same club, there was a man wearing a flower mask with a standard figure, playing with a game mecha, he bet cautiously, and others didn't pay attention to what they said.

He bets five points and five points, and the dragon king must buy every game, and then buys two points in the last two low odds, and two points in the middle odds.

The cautious man in the flower mask was none other than Zhou Busing after separating from Mo Tianzheng and the others.

Zhou Busheng is very interested in the Boyi mecha, and he is confident that he can conquer these mechas, so he has been staying here, staying for more than two hours, he did not win, but he did not lose much, the time of play was 20,000 points, and at this time there were 18,920 points, it can be said that he lost insignificant.

Time passed slowly, and another hour later, Zhou Bu sang whispered in his heart, "It's finally here, the same version, the next version is the light for sending points, hum, see how I clean you up, the dragon king is waiting." Because he thought in his heart that the next time would be to give away points, so he bought them all, and the scores were very high, and in the blink of an eye, only more than 4,000 points were multiplied in the score table.

Zhou Busheng glanced at the Dragon King again, and felt that he had bought a little little, and then increased the score and swished...... The fraction was only multiplied by three thousand, and then he pressed start.

"Ding. "Bell bell bell ......" did not turn on.

Zhou Busheng was dumbfounded for a moment, and muttered, "How is it possible, how is it possible, how can this be...... It's impossible, the lights should be on, the lights should be on......"

However, no matter whether Zhou Busing believes it or not, it is impossible to shine, because this is the truth of the facts.

Ding, the results came out, and I won more than 3,000 points, but ...... The loss of more than 13,000 points can be said to be a big loss.

Zhou Bu sang stared at the result, his right hand trembled, and while he kept muttering that he shouldn't be, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind, all six thousand points were down, and a hidden panic flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he said in his heart: "This time, the lights will definitely be on, definitely." ”

In fact, he knew in his heart that this was self-deception, but he just couldn't help but buy it, and that devil-like invisible hand was pushing him into the abyss step by step.

Immediately, Zhou Bu sang turned on the switch, because he wanted to win a lot of money, this time he only bought those with larger odds and Dragon King, and did not buy those with smaller odds.

"Hum. The lights were on, Zhou Bu sang a smile, very happy, and then endured the Kaisen in his heart, staring at the Boyi mecha, motionless, he could clearly hear his heartbeat, beating extremely fast and anxious.

The light turned on the Dragon King, Zhou Busing's face shrank, he obviously felt that his face was a little whiter, and continued to stare at the Boyi mecha, with a soft sound, and the result also followed, Xiao Qi sent joy, the lowest score of seven, however, Zhou Busing did not buy it.

It turned out that the odds of only ten or so suddenly increased by 300 to more than 300 odds, but this is not over, the multiple light in the middle of the game mecha is on, ding ding ding...... It was like a slap in the face, which made Zhou Bu sing very painful, and when he looked at the last eight or nine or eight hours, Zhou Bu sang with a poof, and actually spit out a mouthful of black blood.

It is conceivable how much Zhou Busheng is wondering now, it can be said that he is so angry that he vomits blood, he thinks he is smart, but he is smart but he is mistaken by being smart, and you can imagine how boring it is in the end.

"I'm not convinced. ”

The three words, like an imprint, are deeply imprinted in Zhou Busing's heart, it is impossible for Zhou Busing to get rid of it, he is destined to not escape, he can't escape from the palm of the devil's hand.

At the beginning, Mo Tianzheng had warned them, and instructed them several times, but it had no effect, such a result was not what Mo Tianzheng wanted to see, but it was useless to say anything now.

At that time, Mo Tianzheng didn't know the madness of this place, just like the abyss, if he knew, he would definitely not say to act separately, but let them act together, alone, because someone around him would not fall into the abyss.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, and after seeing the horror of the abyss, Mo Tianzheng didn't immediately say in the team's chat room that he was acting according to the plan, and Zhou Busing's situation of being poor was obviously beyond the plan.

Plans often fail to keep up with changes......

(End of chapter)