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

Chapter 514 VIP Member of the Casino?

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 was smiling just now and thought he had won screamed.

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He fought hard for most of the game, but the score was only over eight hundred points.

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

What the hell!

Zhao Mou looked at the leading score, and a proud arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Acting according to the omen given by [Seeing the time and knowing the few], it was indeed right.

'Catching clams and crabs, a full pot! '

The next restriction is to bombard pearl clams.

The other gamblers didn't know what Zhao Mou was thinking, and they didn't have his 'precognition system' talent.

Seeing that catching a golden crab could bring a thousand points, they guessed that the score of special marine life in this game might be very high.

They adjusted their strategies and shifted their targets.

Coincidentally, a diamond turtle that occupied half of the gambling table slowly swam out at this moment, and several gamblers poured out their shells in one go.

However, the turtle's strength was far beyond everyone's imagination.

It was not until everyone's ammunition was almost used up that they were able to catch it.

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

Seeing that she had succeeded, she immediately jumped up from her chair happily.

At the same time, she did not forget to twist her bloated body and unscrupulously mocked the gamblers around her:

"Haha! The big turtle belongs to me! You bunch of idiots, eat my fart! Hahahaha..."

The sound of the score jumping sounded again.

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

The final score was only a pitiful 22 points.

"I'm dying of laughter. You only got 22 points after all this time?"

"Very good. This score suits you. You're both pretty stupid!"

"Oh my, my stomach hurts from laughing. Who's the idiot? Hahaha..."

The ridicule kept coming from her ears. The middle-aged woman widened her eyes and slapped the gambling table in disbelief.

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

She caught a glimpse of the casino cleaner approaching and quickly pulled him over, pointing at the gambling table and shouting:

"Your machine is broken!"

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

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

"Madam, there will be no problem with our casino equipment."

"The score of special creatures is uncertain. It is mentioned in the game rules. It is normal for a diamond turtle to only get 22 points."

"Normal? Your mother is normal!" The middle-aged woman was about to lose all her family fortune and raised her hand in frustration.

Before it landed on a mask, Qi Zeyu raised his hand and pinched it.

His voice was emotionless:

"Madam, 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 immediately frightened and broke into a cold sweat. She withdrew her hand like she was electrocuted and apologized:

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

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

This scene fell into Zhao Mou's eyes, and he was more determined in his mind--

[Seeing the time and knowing the few] There is a problem!

Although the reason is not clear,

but from the current experience, in addition to the medium, small evil, and big evil omens, the small good and big good omens will have different degrees of prediction deviation.

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

Zhao Mou shook his head and got rid of useless thoughts.

The fishing game is not over yet.

Although the score of 1,000 points is temporarily ahead, it is far from a sure win.

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

It is possible to overtake at any time!

Only by taking the "pearl oyster" in the omen can it be considered safe!

Thinking of this, Zhao Mou began to look for it more seriously.

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

Decisive press the button to pour shells!

Not long after, the same lengthy score settlement sounded.

A full 1,500 points, announcing the end of the game!

Just a gambling game, Zhao Mou directly harvested 150 fourth-level crystals, which can be said to be a pot of water.

Some losers sighed and believed that they were unlucky.

After paying the lost crystals, they decisively exited the secret realm;

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

They were reluctant to pay Yuanjing and shouted for another bet;

Among them were the thin old man and the fat woman.

However,

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

"Although I really want to accompany you, it seems that you have almost lost all your family assets."

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

"According to the price in the global trading market, it is enough for another bet!"

"Yes, I also have good things that can be converted into Yuanjing!" The fat woman added.

Zhao Mou chuckled and glanced at what the two showed.

With a curl of his lips, he spitted out contemptuously:

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

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

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

A simple but feasible plan formed in his mind.

He wanted to win,

win many times!

Although winning could not solve the predicament he faced,

it could enrich resources and temporarily calm his anxiety!

Zhao Mou wanted to regain the feeling of control at the beginning of the end of the world.

And acting according to the omen, winning the bet again and again, can make him constantly touch that sense of control!

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

Zhao Mou walked deeper into the casino.

The bets there were bigger, which was more conducive to his rapid enrichment of resources!

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

"The fish has shown its head, you can make a nest."

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

He randomly chose a direction and slowly walked into the crowd.

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

Invisible hyphae grow and entangle, affecting the mind.

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

"They have huge assets far exceeding ordinary gamblers and are very generous gambling opponents."

There was no independent thinking process.

Murmurs began to spread and echo:

"...piggy mask..."

"...rich assets..."

"...very generous..."

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