Draw a marriage card in a thriller game

A guy walks over to the player, not curly hair, curly hair is sitting peacefully, looks like it probably won't come out too soon.

Among the players, there was one person Yao Bei was slightly concerned about, that is, the man with the cropped head, who always seemed to be lacking in interest.

Such a person, if it is a ghost, Yao Bei believes that he will fall in love with him, his blood, and his body just like Quan Zuo and the others.

For players, Yao Bei's identity as a 'bride' is not so attractive.

Knowing that Yao Bei was looking at him, the inch-headed man calmly raised his eyelids, and the gaze he cast was a little lazy, but Yao Bei's pupils shrank slightly. Yao Bei only felt that if he wanted to use an animal to describe a man If so, it must be a cheetah.

The elegant and beautiful cheetah seems to have no attack power when it is quiet, but the place covered by the clothes is covered with tight muscles.

Once this person has set his sights on the prey, he will definitely be able to catch his prey in an instant after he gets up.

For the strong, Yao Bei will look at the strong who are different from others with appreciation.

Being on a team with such a person, I think his players will feel at ease.

However, Yao Bei also has a concept that such a person is strong as long as he is strong, but obviously he is not the kind of person who will casually protect the weak and help the weak.

Noticing that Yao Bei seemed to be a little interested in a certain human being, and obviously spent more time staring at him than others, Chu Duo turned his head slightly and saw the person Yao Bei was sizing up.

Sweeping people from head to toe, I have to say that his baby has very good eyesight. Such a body is lean and powerful, and the body with strength contained in it, even Chu Duo, who is used to seeing similar human bodies, became a little interested.

Chu Duo ground his teeth imperceptibly, and suddenly wanted to take that body back.

Dig out the man's heart, throw it on the ground and crush it, and then occupy that body.

Since Yao Bei likes it, then give the body to Yao Bei.

The inch-headed man felt several different gazes, first he stared at Yao Bei for two seconds, then turned his head suddenly to meet Chu Duo's gaze in the air, silently, but there was a flash of lightning in an instant.

Chu Duo's heart trembled suddenly, what a coincidence, the other party also wanted to kill him!

Then come on, if you have the ability.

The right and left players start the first round of the game.

Even if he guessed the number in advance, but guessed later, Quan Zuo still won the game first.

Even the number he guessed was only one number different from Yao Bei's throwing the dice.

Yao Bei's eyelids were drooping, his thick eyelashes cast a light shadow on the lower eyelids, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was suppressed very low, he was surprised and couldn't help but be surprised.

Raising his head, Yao Bei looked at Quan Zuo, the expression on the other party's face, I don't know if Yao Bei read it wrong, it seemed that Quan Zuo could guess the number right, but he made a mistake on purpose.

Is it a prophet?Or some other reason?

If it goes on like this, won't the human players be sure to lose?

Yao Bei had a smile on his face, he looked at the players, and the losing players went straight out of the balcony.

"I'll take a step first. I'll see you later." The player didn't look back, and waved his right hand to bid farewell to his companions.

In the words, he directly said that we will meet later, this is to let other people lose, and we will meet at the bottom of the building together.

None of the other companions were unhappy, and they were all in a relaxed state.

The second round of the game continued, Quan Zuo was still on his side, and on the other side, a person came out from Chu Duo's queue.

The other party wore glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he smiled a little shyly, and his voice was very low when he spoke, and he didn't know what he was talking about unless he listened carefully.

It looks like a deep social phobia who is afraid of communicating with people.

The fearful man pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose, and tried to force a smile at Yao Bei, as if he obviously didn't like to laugh, but he had to.

On him, Yao Bei saw another familiar thing, a madness and sickness that he seemed to want to hide but failed to hide.

The social fear man lowered his face, and his ears turned slightly red. He has a problem, that is, he can't look directly at people who are too beautiful. The more beautiful he is, the more shy he feels.

"I'm sorry!" The fearful man apologized to Yao Bei.

Yao Bei didn't even know what the other party had done to offend him, but Yao Bei didn't care too much.

So he said, "Let's get started!"

The fearful man glanced at Yao Bei, and immediately averted his gaze.

Yao Bei caught this glance, and then contacted the almost red earlobe of the fearful man, he just wanted to laugh.

Yao Bei didn't laugh out loud, but a little smile appeared in Yao Bei's eyes.

"I think so..."

The social fear man didn't say anything, but he turned sideways suddenly, avoiding Quan Zuo beside him, but Yao Bei's position could be seen clearly, he saw the social fear man suddenly lowered his head and bit his finger, He took a bite hard, as if he was about to bite off his finger.

One piece was not really bitten off, it was just bitten through, and a lot of blood came out of the bite.

With that madly bleeding hand, the fear man wrote a number on the palm of the other hand.

He clenched his fists and went to look at Yao Bei again, his eyes flickered, it was the expression of seeing a beautiful person and not daring to look at him too directly.

Really weirdos.

"I'll open it later, later." He opened his palm and showed his numbers.

This is a very good way. I thought of doing this at the first time. It is very different from the shy appearance. Yao Bei thought that there are only a few special players here. Suddenly he has a feeling that everyone here is different from the past. .

Should he be lucky?

To be able to meet these people in the third round of the game.

Quan Zuo doesn't have clairvoyant eyes, so he can't see what the player writes, no matter what he writes, he will only win.

Quan Zuo gave the number 15.

Yao Bei picked up the three dice from the bowl, and everyone's eyes were focused on his hand, except for one, Chu Duo.

Chu Duo didn't care about who won or lost at all, all he could see was Yao Bei's existence.

That person stood there, facing them monsters, weirdos, and players, Chu Duo smelled their breath, which seemed to be stronger than the bloody smell of some ghosts.

If the human criminal law also works here, these people are afraid that each of them will have to die countless times.

As for them, not only did they die countless times, their bodies would be pulled out and whipped countless times.

Provided, of course, that they had corpses.

Yao Bei put the dice in the palm of his hand, without shaking it, he threw it into the bowl.

The three dice thrown are 2, 4, and 7, which add up to 13.

Quan Zuo gave 12, and the difference is only one number. This difference is quite big.

Quan's neck twisted slightly on the left side, his cool eyes looked to the side, and the smile on the corner of his mouth clearly showed that he was sure to win, and human beings could only kneel and lose in front of them.

She feared that the bitten finger of the man was still dripping blood, and it was slightly sweet, even the scent of Yao Bei's sweat was not as good.

Quan Zuo took a step to the side, so that he could get closer to Yao Bei. As soon as he got closer, the pleasant cold fragrance became stronger, and Quan Zuo sniffed happily.

The social fear man's fingers were trembling, and his face suddenly became weird, with a pitiful look about to collapse and cry.

"How much is yours?" Yao Bei urged slightly.

"Yes Yes……"

"How much?" Yao Bei didn't hear clearly.

"Four..." The social fear man probably has a bit of a tongue, which is similar to the pronunciation of four. He slowly opened his left hand, and the number 14 was written in blood on the palm.

Yao Bei was startled, and looked carefully, although the blood was flowing, the number was indeed 14.

Is this a draw?

"There is only one number difference, a draw..."

Just before the game, it seemed that he didn't say what to do if there was a draw. Yao Bei looked at Curl, he proposed the game, and now adding new rules is not impossible.

"You are the host, I think you should be the host." Curly refused to answer, and pushed the matter back to Yao Bei.

"Continue to compare" "Count the player wins"

Too obvious bias, really no problem?

Yao Bei felt that everything that happened in this room was inexplicably pleasant.

Since this is the case, then let him do whatever he wants.

"How about this, you two punches, if there is a tie, the player wins, okay?" Yao Bei said to Quan Zuo.

Quan Zuo thought that Yao Bei would favor the players, after all they were of the same kind, but the other party actually mentioned this kind of additional test, would there be a tie?

impossible.

Quan Zuo didn't make a sound, the silence was a kind of non-objection.

"I, I can." Not only was the fearful man behind his ears, his face was also slightly flushed, he looked like someone who didn't know how to drink, suddenly got a little alcohol, and the smell of alcohol was all over his face.

Yao Beixu raised his right hand and said, "Then let's begin!"

Quan Zuo and the fearful man faced each other, looking at each other, the fearful man was afraid to look directly into Quan Zuo's eyes, his skinny body was trembling under his clothes, Quan Zuo didn't notice this person at all Looking around, he also had to jump downstairs by himself like the previous person.

The result Quan Zuo didn't expect, he didn't expect it to be a draw again.

He produces cloth, and the social fear man also produces cloth.

Staring at his open palm, Quan Zuo suddenly burst into violent anger, and wanted to use this hand to directly crush the top of the fearsome man's head, so that his blood and white brain would instantly mix.

"Congratulations, you don't have to jump off the building." Yao Bei laughed loudly, and he signaled the fearsome man to go back and sit and rest, but the fearful man did not leave, but continued to stand there.

Yao Bei raised his eyebrows, wondering why this person didn't leave.

"I, I will replace him." With a raised arm, the fearful man pointed at the player on the right wall inside.

The players there are still sleeping, and there is no sign of getting up

"Really you come?" Can you play the game of death instead of others?

Yao Bei thought about himself, he would not put his life in the hands of others.

"Well, he won't mind." The social fear man suddenly stopped talking about these words.

Since both parties had no objection, and one of them was still in a deep sleep, Yao Bei didn't bother to worry about it.

The third round of the game started, and this round the fear man lost, to be precise, the player he represented lost.

The fear man didn't jump off the building, and the represented player fell off the bed in his sleep, and then the player's body was controlled by an invisible force. When he came out of the balcony, he rolled over and fell downstairs.

Bang, there was a muffled sound, and the player fell down the stairs without even screaming.

That feeling made Yao Bei frowned, why do you feel that these players are getting more and more like ghosts?

Yao Bei looked carefully at everyone's faces, and he was slightly startled when he saw that everyone's face really had a blue color, the blue color that only dead people have.

Although it was only for that moment, Yao Bei knew that he was right, the players here are most likely different from the ones he encountered in the past.

The game of guessing the value of the dice was still going on, Yao Bei slightly suppressed the curiosity in his heart, and continued to complete his duties.

After that, it is basically Quan Zuo who wins, and the players who lose are very conscious. They don't have to be dragged out, they rush out, and they just jump.

Soon it was Curly's turn, and Curly and Kwon left on top.

Yao Bei was a bit impressed with Curly Hair, thinking that at least this person would not lose so badly, but as a result, Curly Hair's guessed value was ten times away from the actual speed, and Quan Zuo directly guessed the value right this round.

Yao Bei couldn't help wondering whether Quan Zuo had the ability to predict in this space, or the ability to go back in time. He could reach the future and then come back from the future.

Curly hair passed by Yao Bei when he left, he lowered his eyes slightly, there was apology in his words, but nothing in his tone.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you!" He smiled at that time, Yao Bei seemed to be doing it on purpose.

Deliberately lose, deliberately get this opportunity to jump off the building.

Yao Bei twisted his neck and looked at the back of Curly Hair leaving. When his pupils shrank slightly, Curly Hair jumped onto the railing and leaned outward, his whole body weightless and fell to the ground.

These players are not afraid of death at all, and they seem to be jumping with a smile, as if what greets them is not death, but victory.

Victory?

The fingers of Yao Bei's right hand were bent, and the wedding card appeared in his palm at that moment. Only he could see the wedding card, feel the thin body of the card in his palm, and he thought he was not alone at last.

There are people like him.

Having such a little happiness made Yao Bei happy.

Then it was Quan You's turn, and Chu Duo, who was disguised as Quan You, spoke at the same time and said the same value.

They looked at each other and smiled.

Yao Bei rolled the dice, and if the difference in value was 2, it was considered a draw.

They are all ghosts, so they don't need to guess the game here, just keep guessing.

After guessing five rounds, the first four were all draws, and Quan Zuo lost in the fifth round.

He lost, Quan Zuo calmly accepted the matter.

Isn't it just jumping off a building? It's too trivial.

"I'll be back later." Quan Zuo left this sentence well, and stepped on the railing with one foot. He stood high on the railing, turned around suddenly, and faced Yao Bei in the dormitory. Yao Bei turned his head. Looking up at Quan Zuo from a high place.

Quan Zuo raised his hand and blew a kiss, and his body fell backwards, falling to the ground.

First he blinked in astonishment, then he laughed, shaking his head while laughing, he really didn't see that Quan Zuohao, a human-like alien monster, would do such a romantic sea king's move.

It made him really uncomfortable.