Chapter 881 I Want It All!
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"Boss, are we leaving like this?"
Yingying couldn't understand.
The relationship between her and Zhou Ze is here. She doesn't need to go out of her way to flatter and flatter like Lao Dao and Lawyer An. She can ask whatever she wants, and directly ask if she can't figure it out.
Of course,
This kind of natural and pure heartfelt feeling is something that Lawyer An and Lao Dao couldn't learn even if they wanted to.
Think about those two guys with their cute "嘤嘤嘤" expressions, hot eyes and hot eyes.
"Let's go."
Zhou Ze looked very calm.
"But this road may not be the way back."
Yingying moved a little closer to Zhou Ze. She knew that she might encounter danger if she continued to move forward, so she had to get closer to protect the boss.
"Um."
Zhou Ze responded and continued:
"No way, who told me to be the guarantor."
Although I didn't know it beforehand and took responsibility afterwards, even if the Lord Fu who doesn't know which generation is so careless in doing things, but he said ten thousand words and ten thousand words,
Zhou Ze
I really owe a huge favor to the Fujun's lineage,
If there is no such ghost certificate in the early stage,
He, Zhou Ze, had died countless times, and it was impossible for him to live a comfortable life without seeing the sky high and the emperor far away.
Even if it is because of this, it is acceptable for Boss Zhou to help someone pay off a debt.
Of course, it's impossible to ask him to contribute his life energy or something. In fact, Zhou Ze can also see that the woman, or the existence that looks like a woman, has no real intention. To ask for my own longevity, so much painstaking effort and such a high price, please come here by yourself, it's more like finding a foreign aid.
Fine,
Whatever tricks she's up to play,
To kill with a knife, or to drive away wolves,
Just follow it yourself.
The unbeliever in Boss Zhou's body, the standard patient with advanced secondary disease;
But Boss Zhou is different, if faith in fate can make him feel comfortable, he doesn't mind to believe in it.
so,
Boss Zhou would let Lao Dao take people on a one-day tour of the city, and would keep Lao Zhang by his side, exuding the brilliance of justice incarnate and enduring its dazzling brilliance.
Since you write your own name as the guarantor,
Then take a look,
If it's a joke, take it as a joke, but what if it's not?
In life, even if there is no expectation, you have to create an expectation for yourself, otherwise, how boring is life going to be?
As for how Boss Zhou saw that there was something wrong with that woman, it's very simple, there has always been a man who is prettier than a woman at home,
You have watched him for two years,
If you can't even see the trick of a man disguised as a woman, you have been blind for two years.
stop, stop,
Zhou Ze raised his head and looked up. There was a huge bronze mirror on it. A layer of frost had formed on the bronze mirror. Zhou Ze remembered that there was no such mirror on the way here.
Yingying reached out and wiped the mirror.
In the mirror, a bird's-eye view of a village was reflected.
In the snow, in a desolate village, there seems to be not many people in it. The only thing that is clearly visible is an old man sitting at the entrance of the village, playing with three wooden cups in his hand.
"Crash...Crash...Crash..."
The dice were constantly being turned in the wooden cup, making crisp sounds.
Sound, very close.
bow your head
Zhou Ze saw himself standing at the entrance of the village,
underfoot,
It is white snow.
And just ten meters away in front of me,
The old man sat under the big tree, and there were three wooden cups in front of the small wooden table.
Inside the mirror, outside the mirror, the reversal was completed in an instant.
"Is this an illusion?" Yingying stretched her arms as she spoke, trying to forcefully tear this place open.
Zhou Ze raised his hand,
Signaling Yingying to stop,
road:
"This is the real Thousand Family Village."
Walked a few steps forward and arrived in front of the old man.
The old man was wearing a torn padded jacket, with two strings of crystal clear snot hanging from his nostrils, his cheeks were blue from the cold, but he looked extraordinarily energetic.
I don't think he is very dirty, because rain and snow seem to be the most filthy existences in this world.
"It's been a long time since anyone from outside came here."
The old man raised his head and looked at Zhou Ze and Yingying in front of him, with excitement in his eyes.
"Walking and walking, I came here, do you have any explanation?"
Zhou Ze stood in front of the wooden table,
Yingying walked to the side and grabbed a big tree with both hands.
"boom!"
The big tree was pulled out by the roots, and then turned sideways. Yingying cut the bark several times with her palm, exposing the clean wood chips inside, and then put the tree horizontally behind the boss.
Zhou Ze took the opportunity to sit down,
Yingying clapped her hands and stood beside the boss.
"There's nothing to say, here, it's just playing this trick."
The old man pointed to the top of his head,
On the wooden stake above, there is a plaque that seems to be falling down at any time - Qianjia Village.
In fact, you can change the name, which is more easy to understand - the house of old people.
"We have three rules here. The first rule is that we are willing to bet and admit defeat."
Zhou Ze nodded.
"The second rule, if you lose, you have to stay here, and you will be reincarnated every ten years. Within ten years, you can't come out."
"ten years?"
"Yes, ten years, there are still seven people in our village, including me, seven, we have lived here for almost eighty years.
The bone scum on the outside may have been worn away, alas, after so many years, no outsider has been able to come in.
That woman comes here every ten years, wins us all over once, and then takes advantage of the geomantic omen here to make a splash outside. "
Zhou Ze heard the resentment in the old man's words, and probably guessed the reason why the "woman" asked him to come here.
In this village, there are seven existences like the old man. Once the mother-in-law is really gone, no one can win and suppress them. When they come out, who owns this village and this gambling house in the end? It's hard to say.
only,
Boss Zhou is really not good at gambling,
Since he came out of the orphanage in his last life, he has been diligent and diligent, working hard, earning money and buying a house, living a serious life with positive energy, how could he touch this.
At that time, he didn't have the capital to play, and he didn't have the qualifications to go for entertainment.
"Let's raise first."
As the old man said, he took out a stack of curled money from his padded jacket and put it on the wooden table.
Zhou Ze was a little surprised and said:
"Didn't it mean that whoever loses will be imprisoned here instead?"
"That's a big rule, we have to get a lottery ourselves, don't we?" The old man licked his lips.
This is a gambler's gaze, which is not uncommon.
But after being imprisoned for decades, it is indeed not easy to still retain this original and pure gambler's gaze.
"Yingying, take the money."
"Okay, boss."
Yingying put her hand into her pocket.
"Don't, I've already taken money here, it's so boring if you take money again." The old man stretched his waist and said, "I've been locked up here for too long, and I have nothing else but a little money." Interesting stuff.
You are different, you just come in, make something interesting to raise. "
"What's interesting?" Zhou Ze asked.
"I can smell the official smell on you, although it is very faint, but at least I can confirm your identity.
How about this, press your identity marker up? "
Zhou Ze hesitated for a moment,
Still took out his head-catching token,
When the golden token was placed on the wooden table by Zhou Ze,
The old man's eyes lit up.
"Tsk tsk, such a gold token is very rare, catch the head, tsk tsk, catch the head, hehe."
"What's the matter, can't you?"
"Okay, of course, of course."
The old man clapped his hands, and all the other dice were taken away, leaving only one. Then he grabbed the wooden cup with his hands crossed, put the dice in it upside down, and began to shake and change positions.
The speed is so fast that there are almost afterimages appearing.
Zhou Ze sat on the wood and watched quietly.
Yingying was also watching hard, but soon realized that her eyesight could not keep up with the old man's hand speed.
After about a few minutes,
The old man said "Crack!"
Three wooden cups are placed on the wooden table,
He leaves with his hands,
Pointing to the small wooden table in front of him, he said:
"Three guesses and one, you open a glass."
Zhou Ze rested his chin with his hands, not in a hurry to choose which one to choose first.
Although the bets are all placed, Boss Zhou still feels that he will be at a loss no matter how he calculates it by putting it here to play.
The old man has been pondering for decades in this ghost village, can he succeed by luck? Is it possible?
However,
The old man also followed Zhou Ze's example, reaching out and rubbing his own chin, as if he was also thinking about something.
"Actually, there is only one word in gambling: luck!
No matter how clever the off-the-market tricks, no matter how powerful the tricks are, they are actually support. Since it is a gamble, it is impossible to be fully sure. "
"Oh, what is absolute certainty?"
Zhou Ze moved his gaze to the old man and asked.
"Hey, I said two rules earlier, and I haven't said one more rule."
The old man laughed,
reach out,
First, he took the head-catching token that Zhou Ze had just placed on the wooden table in his hand,
He continued with a smile:
"It's just a headhunter."
beside,
Yingying blinked.
Boss Zhou was noncommittal.
"Hehe, it's just a headhunter."
The old man repeated it again.
Yingying was a little excited, but she restrained herself from showing it.
Boss Zhou scratched his head.
"Hahaha, just a head catcher
That's all. "
Yingying's chest began to heave.
Boss Zhou lowered his head.
"Only with equal status can you go to the gambling table and have the qualifications to sit down and gamble. Otherwise, if you go to the table innocently, you can only be regarded as a leek that has been cut."
The old man stood up,
"With such complete confidence, I simply flipped the table and counted the ball.
The table flipped,
No matter what's on your table,
No matter what your bet is, what you win or lose,
Little dolls only do multiple choice questions,
I'll just..."
The old man squeezed his fist,
"I'll just... want it all!"
"Puchi..."
Yingying laughed.
Boss Zhou also raised his head, reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes just now:
"Look, I was nervous just now, you should have said earlier."
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