Chapter 254 First Prize

Zheng Xun had harmed another person. When he saw that people were so angry with him that he couldn't even hide his true identity, he even reminded them.

"You can't be like this," he reasoned with the moth monster sternly, "people have their own rules, and monsters have their own rules. Since you are a human being now, you can only be one human being. If you choose not to be a human being, then You are so inhumane.”

All this nonsense, the moth's CPU is going to burn out.

Sometimes I really don’t understand whether Zheng Xun causes more physical damage or mental damage.

Zheng Xun just tried it, and the waiter couldn't react. The situation was too complicated for her to handle.

Her eyes shift back and forth between human eyes and moth eyes. The basic NPCs that can be seen everywhere in this kind of dungeon don't have high-end configurations. If you ask a complicated question, she doesn't know how to respond.

What's more, before that, Zheng Xun had already put considerable pressure on her spirit.

While her head was smoking, Zheng Xun, with quick eyesight and quick hands, picked up all the drinks on the counter before he could take them back and carried them away with his clothes.

Although the moth accomplices standing around them witnessed Zheng Xun's zero-dollar shopping behavior, they were only responsible for the passers-by's part of the plot. They had gathered around because the waitress was threatened and triggered an alarm among the same kind.

But now that her own brain is burned out, that's a personal act.

So the moths gradually dispersed and turned back into ordinary customers, wandering around the mall like geese.

Zheng Xun held a large armful of drinks and asked Xiao Huo to help him.

"Xiao Huo, hurry up and get me a few bottles!"

Xiao Huo is a nice person. He would not immediately chase Zheng Xun and ask him what he was doing, but would choose to help first and talk about the rest later.

The two of them hugged each other and walked to the seats next to them where the audience who bought tickets could rest.

Zheng Xun unscrewed the bottle caps one by one. Every time he opened one, he turned it over and looked inside the bottle cap.

Huo Ziyan was a little curious about his behavior, but he was used to finding answers by himself.

Sure enough, next to the food and beverage counter, there was an anniversary roll-up banner. In addition to some words about discounts for purchasing tickets, it is just this, a drink lottery event.

The introduction of the event said that there was a 100% chance of winning. Two first prizes, four second prizes, eight third prizes, and several participation prizes. There are several kinds of prizes, the biggest one is of course another bottle.

The first prize of the event is a special movie ticket.

Now Zheng Xun's actions are easy to understand. He wants to get the ticket.

Now the tables and floors on their side are filled with drinks.

Exactly how many there were, we can only say that after Zheng Xun's nonsense, he deceived all the dozens of bottles on the shelf into his hands.

Zheng Xun opened the bottle while eating popcorn, and asked Xiao Huo to help him open it.

Huo Ziyan opened three bottles in a row and always came back with another bottle.

He's not very good at lottery draws, and he's never had bad luck.

"Zheng Xun, go ahead and drive." He was afraid that he would be held back. "I'm unlucky. Anyone who passes through my hands may not succeed."

Zheng Xun told him not to lose heart.

He took over the bottle of Coke that Huo Ziyan had just picked up and put down. With a slight twist of his slender fingers, the bottle cap was opened.

Zheng Xun has ruthless iron hands and a cold bottle-opening machine. There are no unopened drinks bottles left in his place, only Xiao Huo still has one bottle left.

"'Luck' is just one of the 'possibilities'. As long as you exhaust all possibilities, you will be the lucky person."

Zheng Xun held the bottle cap with three fingers of one hand, with the inside of the cap facing Huo Ziyan.

The three black words above are printed quite compactly.

First prize.

I didn’t expect that this was the last bottle left.

Huo Ziyan's eyes lit up and he looked at Zheng Xun who was smiling.

"Can we get tickets?"

Zheng Xun gave the bottle cap in his hand to Huo Ziyan, and then, like magic, he took out another bottle cap of a different color but also marked "First Prize".

"certainly."

At this time it was time to check in. The surrounding "crowds" were all walking towards the ticket gate, where a male waiter stood.

He is very tall, but his back is always stooped. He wears a blue peaked cap on his head, the brim of the hat is pushed down so low that his face can hardly be seen clearly.

Zheng Xun and Huo Ziyan followed the crowd and lined up. Zheng Xun is in front and Xiao Huo is behind.

Instead of showing their movie tickets, the two handed the bottle caps to the ticket inspector.

The ticket inspector took the bottle cap from Zheng Xun's hand, and then took it from Huo Ziyan.

At this time, he raised his head slightly, and the face under the hat suddenly became clear in front of Huo Ziyan's eyes.

That face is weird. It is divided into two irregular halves, generally belonging to humans and generally to moths.

When he spoke, the sound he made was also strange, with human words mixed with humming sounds.

"Welcome... welcome to... Sijiang Cinema... you have won a lucky ticket... please go to... the VIP room to watch the movie..."

The rhythm of his speech was staccato and slow, coupled with those strange murmurs.

If you don't listen carefully, you really can't tell what he said.

Huo Ziyan nodded slightly and took the movie ticket he exchanged for the bottle cap.

It's that movie called "Son of the Moth".

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【Baita Encyclopedia】

1. Mingque Guild is one of the earliest guilds established after the emergence of the White Tower. The first president is Tao Xueshan. After Tao Xueshan's death, Vice President Xiao Jun coordinated all the work of Mingque.

2. Tao Xueshan and Xiao Jun were former classmates.

3. Mingque Guild ranks between 11-18. It is expected to be in the top ten at its best. But Xiao Jun doesn't seem to want too many forces to enter the top of Mingque. The team members are family members, not tools to make money. It seems that the shrewd Vice President Xiao shouldn't have such a naive idea, but it is an indisputable fact that the players of Mingque regard this place as their home.

(If I didn't update, one reason was overtime, and the other reason was that I was too tired at work and fell asleep in the middle of typing. It's not because I don't want to update, please forgive me QVQ)