Global Apocalypse: Awakening the Soul-Swallowing Talent at the Beginning.

Under the shocked gazes of other gamblers, the score in front of Zhao Mou finally stopped at one thousand.

"One thousand points?!"

The old man, who had been smiling just now and thought he had won, screamed.

He played hard for most of the game, but his score was only over 800 points.

This young man just hit a golden crab and got a thousand points? !

Have fun!

Zhao Mou looked at the leading score and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Acting according to the omens given by [Seeing the Times and Knowing the Meanings] turned out to be correct.

'Catch clams and crabs, and you'll make a lot of money!'

The next step is to limit the bombardment of pearl oysters.

The other gamblers had no idea what Zhao Mou was thinking, nor did they have his "precognitive" talent.

Seeing that catching a golden crab can bring a thousand points, I guess that the scores for special marine life in this game may be very high.

They adjusted their strategies and shifted their artillery targets.

It happened that at this moment a diamond turtle that occupied half of the gambling table swam out slowly, and several gamblers took the initiative and poured their bets.

However, sea turtles are much stronger than people imagine.

It was not until everyone had used up almost all their ammunition that they were able to catch the target with the net.

The one who got the diamond turtle was a fat, big-eared middle-aged woman.

When he saw that he had succeeded, he immediately jumped up from his chair with joy.

At the same time, he did not forget to twist his bloated body and unscrupulously mocked the gamblers around him:

"Haha! The big turtle belongs to me! You bunch of jerk-offs, just eat my fart! Hahahaha..."

The sound of the score jumping rang out again.

But compared to Zhao Mou's long and crisp voice, the middle-aged woman's settlement sound only lasted a short while.

The final score was only a pitiful 22 points.

"I am dying of laughter. After all this time, only 22 points?"

"Very good, this score suits you quite well, both of you are pretty stupid!"

"Oh my god, my stomach hurts from laughing so hard. Who is the Luse? Hahahaha..."

The middle-aged woman heard constant ridicule, her eyes widened, and she slammed the gambling table in disbelief.

"22 points? How can it be only 22 points?!!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the casino cleaner approaching this side, and he quickly pulled the person over, pointing at the gambling table and yelling:

"Your machine is broken!"

"I shot down a diamond turtle, and I was only given 22 points in the end! This is unreasonable!"

Qi Zeyu looked down, and a trace of contempt appeared on his face, which was covered by a mask:

"Ma'am, there will be no problems with our casino equipment."

"The score for special creatures is uncertain. It is mentioned in the game rules. The Avenue Diamond Turtle only has 22 points, which is normal."

"Normal? Normal!" The middle-aged woman was about to lose all her family's wealth, so she raised her hand in frustration.

Before it landed on the mask, Qi Zeyu raised his hand and grabbed it.

His voice was emotionless:

"Ma'am, according to the first rule of the casino, all acts of force are prohibited in the casino."

"If you insist on continuing to attack me, I will be happy to have a new colleague."

"I..." The middle-aged woman was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat. She withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted, and apologized:

"I'm sorry, I won't dare again next time!"

"It's okay. I hope you will abide by the casino rules. Don't forget to help us promote the game after you finish gambling. I wish you a happy gambling." Qi Zeyu did not insist. After speaking lightly, he left the gambling table.

This scene fell into Zhao Mou's eyes, and it further confirmed his thoughts -

【Know what’s happening】Something went wrong!

Although the reason is unclear,

However, based on current experience, except for medium, slightly bad and severely bad omens, slightly good and severely good omens will all have varying degrees of prediction deviations.

Maybe it has something to do with the slave contract he signed?

Zhao Mou shook his head to clear away useless thoughts.

The fishing game is not over yet.

Although the score of 1,000 points temporarily puts them in the lead, it is far from a sure win.

The skinny old man still has shells, and the score is catching up.

It is possible to overtake at any time!

Only by taking down the 'pearl oyster' in the omen can we be safe!

Thinking of this, Zhao Mou began to search more seriously.

Finally, in an inconspicuous corner, I found a palm-sized pearl oyster.

Press the button decisively and unleash the shells!

Soon, the equally lengthy score settlement sounded.

A full one thousand five hundred points, declaring the game over!

Just from one round of gambling game, Zhao Mou directly earned 150 fourth-order Yuan Crystals, which was a huge profit.

Some losers sigh and complain, thinking that they are unlucky.

After paying the lost Yuanjing, he decisively exited the secret realm;

Some losers were furious and believed that Zhao Mou was just lucky.

He was reluctant to pay the Yuanjing and shouted that he wanted to gamble again;

Among them were a thin old man and a fat woman with big ears.

however,

Faced with the strong demands of the two, Zhao Mou did not agree:

"Although I would like to accompany you, it seems that you two have already lost almost all your wealth."

"Although we don't have crystals, we still have props and equipment!" The thin old man spitted:

"According to the price in the global trading market, it's enough to make another bet!"

"That's right, I also have good stuff that can be converted into Yuanjing!" the fat and big-eared woman added.

Zhao Mou chuckled and glanced at what the two men displayed.

With a curl of his lips, he said contemptuously:

"That's it? It's all garbage."

"What?!" The old man and the middle-aged woman were both stunned, as if petrified.

Zhao Mou ignored the two and stood up from his seat.

A simple but feasible plan formed in his mind.

He wants to win.

Win many times!

Although winning cannot solve the dilemma he faces,

But it can enrich resources and temporarily calm his anxiety!

Zhao Mou really wanted to regain the feeling of being in control of the situation at the beginning of the end of the world.

Acting according to the omens and winning the bets again and again allows him to continue to feel that sense of control!

Zhao Mou superstitiously believed that perhaps if he had more resources, he would be able to find a way to solve the current predicament.

Zhao Mou walked deeper into the casino.

The stakes there are higher, which helps him to quickly enrich resources!

In a corner that few people noticed, a casino cleaner wearing a Dongfeng mask put his hands over his ears and whispered:

"The fish have shown their heads, so we can make a nest."

"Got it." In another corner, a casino cleaner wearing a Jiuwan mask responded in a low voice.

He chose a direction at random and slowly walked into the crowd.

The dark green mist silently flowed out from his fingertips, quickly diluted and faded in the air, and was inhaled into the lungs of the surrounding gamblers.

Invisible to the naked eye, mycelium grows tangled, affecting the mind.

"Go ahead, spread the word, tell everyone that gamblers wearing piggy masks are VIP members of the casino and the most distinguished guests."

"They have much more assets than the average gambler and are very generous gambling opponents."

There is no independent thinking process at all.

The murmurs began to spread and echo:

"…pig mask…"

"…with a lot of assets…"

"...very generous..."

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