The World of Evil God game.

Chapter 5 Your gold coins and my ass

Even though the Dark Iron Dwarf expressed his doubts, the man in the trench coat simply told the others that he had taken a death loan, instantly vacating a large space in front of the tavern.

Although the status of the death loan will be basically visible to everyone in the later stage. This is to make it easier for passers-by to leave this plague and bring deeper despair to the borrowers, but because everyone was so fascinated by the game just now , so that I didn’t notice a faint shadow covering the old man in the windbreaker.

That is indeed the shadow of a death loan status, and it is obvious that the "final settlement" of this loan has begun. If you rashly get involved with this kind of person, you may also be included in the "final settlement" process.

The Dark Iron Dwarf also immediately withdrew a message, and fully expressed his unfamiliar position with this man, and sincerely prayed to the God of Death, saying that he really did not see this shadow.

The relationship has been severed. I have no idea what this person was just talking about.

He also said to the windbreaker brother that since you are going to die soon, you have successfully obtained the right to use this machine for the next few hours.

The man in the trench coat was also very satisfied with the result, so he turned around again and plunged into the last fierce battle.

And after just an hour, the man got off the plane.

"I have no time left, and I keep my promise."

Everyone knows that this guy has no time, and he clearly has no money to buy game currency.

"I still have some regrets, but in life, you have to have some regrets."

The man told everyone about the dangers of taking out loans. His original life was better off than dead, but because he wanted to live a better life, he took out a death loan. This is a typical example of people who are eager for quick success and quick gains and want to change their fate against the will of nature, so they took out this kind of death. loan.

As a result, although he reached the peak of his life for a while, what he got later was that his child was crushed to death, the company went bankrupt, he became seriously ill due to debt, and his wife was raped by a real minotaur.

Is it worth it?

Suddenly, in front of the tavern, people of all races burst into tears.

Although everyone knows that he deserves it, it is really miserable.

Only the tauren people shouted loudly, indicating that there are also tauren who purely love the party. Please do not escalate the behavior of individual tauren to the entire group.

"Everyone, I'm going to commit suicide. If any of you can clear the seventh level, remember to tell me at the public cemetery. I have already purchased the cemetery location, which is at XXX."

The man left, and although he did not want to commit suicide now and was suddenly full of hope for life, he still had to die due to the death loan.

But now he doesn't want to jump into the ditch.

Die with a happy mood. I heard that although people who have taken a death loan are dead in the material world, their souls will not perish. Instead, they will become servants of the God of Death, just like managers. Continue To seduce other decadents into taking out the same death loan.

The man in the trench coat thought that if this was the case, he would still have a chance to return to this world.

Be sure to clear the later levels by then.

That must also symbolize his reopening of life.

While he was thinking about it, he took out a flintlock pistol and put it against his head.

A banging sound.

The man in the trench coat opened his closed eyes.

"Eh?"

Instead of reopening, he was unscathed, but the muzzle of the gun was still pressed against his head.

There were clearly bullets inside, but the sound was also heard.

So, where did the fired bullet go?

"A person falls from the highest peak of life to the lowest point of life in an instant. The value gap generated during this period is the value of death. But if he suddenly has the hope of living, he no longer wants to die, but because If someone has to be forced to die due to some external factors, then the value of such death will be greatly reduced."

"It's like a delicious meal that suddenly turned into a turd."

"I thought he was going to die, but suddenly he became so happy."

It should be a good thing to prevent a low-value soul from polluting the total soul card pool.

"So, where does this joyful death come from?"

A handsome boy wearing a black windbreaker and a high hat appeared outside the tavern. He looked to be only about fourteen years old, with a pair of black eyes and blond curly hair.

In terms of attire, the black trench coat was obviously a bit too big for this handsome boy, as was the tall hat, which hid half of his face in shadow.

In front of the tavern, the noise has returned.

The young vampire lady quickly started charging, and the price increased based on the time of play.

Although the onlookers cursed her and said her behavior was simply blood-sucking, she took it as a compliment.

"There is only one machine. When the new machine comes, the price will return to normal. What, you said I am a pure vampire? Thank you!"

Miss Malt showed a bright and beautiful smile.

But she didn't set the price too outrageously, it could even be said to be very low - a twenty-minute tour cost less than a glass of beer.

Charging on a regular basis is just a means, the important thing is to attract customers. Miss Malt knows this very well. The machine itself is almost cost-free, and she can make money no matter how much she charges. And this kind of behavior is exactly what the god needs to do " made.

This is obviously a very interesting new project. For me who has separated from the original ethnic group, the favor of the new gods means that I also have the opportunity to ascend to the "apostle" level.

"Get off the plane quickly!"

Therefore, in this situation where the fees were increased on a regular basis, the onlookers developed great malice towards the dishonest players who occupied the arcade machines for a long time.

Especially the Dark Iron Dwarf. Just as the Dark Iron Dwarf cursed the man in the trench coat, the crowd was cursing him right now.

"Good fight, don't fight next time!"

The black iron dwarf's dark face turned red. Although he had just ridiculed the man in the trench coat, saying that the other man couldn't play, he himself couldn't play. He played hurriedly for twenty minutes, and finally passed the third level, and then It's game time.

Angry, he was squeezed out of the machine by the crowd before he could add money.

"Wait a moment, I hope you can give me this opportunity."

Just when the newly boarded kobold was about to insert the coin, a small hand pressed on the back of his hand.

"Ah, kid, do you want to take my place! I've been waiting for a long time!"

The kobold bared his teeth!

The handsome boy in a black trench coat was very polite and threw a gold coin under the angry gaze of the kobold.

The kobold's anger dissipated instantly.

"Look, this is obviously your place, why is it under my butt?"

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