Horror games: Online rewards for players who earn money

The gold coins crackled and turned into coins and fell to the ground. The little boy was so frightened that his hands and feet became stiff.

Not only the little boy froze here, but also the adults who passed by and saw this scene froze here, their eyes as big as bells.

Betting money out of thin air?

Where did the money come from? Why does it appear!

Money is a good thing, but if money appears out of thin air like this, it still makes people feel scared.

Of course, after the panic has passed, and I look at the coins scattered all over the floor, I will inevitably feel a little anxious again.

He Yuxin had discovered before that money in this town was very valuable.

It's hard for people in the town to make money, and it's not easy to spend money either.

Prices are cheap, and you can build a new house for tens of thousands of yuan. If you spend hundreds of thousands of yuan, a brother and sister who haven't seen each other for decades can become close brothers and sisters whose blood is thicker than water.

So even if it's just a few coins, just dozens of them, it's enough for people to bend down and pick them up.

The commotion here is a bit loud. After all, the cats and dogs are abnormal and the screams after being beaten are still very sharp.

Just come around and you can see the money.

He Yuxin originally wanted to follow the little boy back to his home, but after seeing the townspeople surrounding him, she felt that it was not necessary.

There was a bag containing money in her hand, she reached out to grab a handful, and then she threw it out into the sky.

There were about a dozen to more than twenty coins in each handful. After scattering them, they walked towards the back ditch.

After walking a few steps, grab another handful and throw them out.

The gold coins in the sky turned into copper coins and fell to the ground. Some people immediately stepped forward to pick them up, some followed curiously, and some were uneasy, thinking that such a scene was abnormal, so they hurried back to inform others.

He Yuxin's footsteps were neither fast nor slow. By the time she led these people to the back concave area, she had already spilled three thousand gold coins.

At first, Sang Mingyang just watched her throw the money away, but then he somehow got mixed up in the crowd and picked it up with Xiu Gou.

Fortunately, he also knew that He Yuxin had her own intentions in doing this, so he was not greedy. He picked up a few pieces each time. Now that he counted them, it was close to a hundred.

Seeing that his back was concave, Sang Mingyang couldn't help but sigh with Xiu Gou.

"This is much more profitable than playing a dungeon." He was lamenting the gold coins he picked up, and at the same time he couldn't help but sigh again at her wealth.

"You help me eat her, and I can share some of her money with you."

Xiu Gou squatted next to Sang Mingyang, sticking out his tongue in a cute manner, but what he said was particularly unfriendly.

Sang Mingyang shook the gold coin in his hand, and the crisp sound was very pleasant. Sang Mingyang, who was so poor that he could not afford to eat dirt, refused the offer without even stumbling under such a huge temptation.

"Xiu Gou, just treat me as your dog. Don't always think about whether you have it or not."

Xiu Gou rolled his eyes and glanced sideways at Sang Mingyang.

"What are you hesitating about? As long as you let me eat her, your dilemma will be solved."

Sang Mingyang glanced at Xiu Gou with the same posture and the same gaze.

"It's just poverty, I can bear it, but this little girl is destined to be rich, so I accept her fate."

If Xiu Gou had said this to Sang Mingyang decades earlier, he would have really agreed.

At that time, Sang Mingyang was young and in the second grade of middle school. He thought he was a lone wolf, and he thought that he was the son of the world and the one chosen by the absolute strong. But decades later, Sang Mingyang’s appearance has not changed, but inside he is a soul that has experienced vicissitudes of life.

Xiu Gou felt that as Sang Mingyang got older and more mature, he was willing to be someone's lover, but he was unwilling to kill him.

Xiu Gou thought about it, and then asked in a somewhat unbelievable tone.

"You won't fall in love with her, right? Your iron tree bloomed too suddenly."

Sang Mingyang reached out and touched Xiu Gou's big head, and spoke to it in a tone of pity for the mentally retarded.

"Be good, don't treat yourself badly. Buy more walnuts later to replenish your brain."

Xiu Gou knew that Sang Mingyang had already made up his mind, so he didn't say anything more. At most, he complained about Sang Mingyang's kindness in his heart.

However, is Sang Mingyang, who has been involved in horror games for decades, really a womanly person?

Sang Mingyang watched He Yuxin lead these people to jump down the ditch, with hope that no one could check in his eyes.

He Yuxin led these people to Houwa, and then she did something that could be called immoral.

Suddenly so many people came to the back area, and the little girl popped her head out timidly, standing there at a loss, while He Yuxin poured a bag of money on the little girl.

The money turned into hundred-yuan notes and fluttered down. This had a much greater impact than the coins!

Some of the people who came looked at each other and didn't know what they were doing, while others didn't care and rushed up to pick up the money.

I don’t know who pushed the little girl and knocked her down.

He Yuxin stood on the side and watched until all these people had picked up the money. There was one who was counting the money in his hands unsatisfied, frowning and looking around but no more money appeared, and then his dissatisfied eyes fell on It's a little girl who looks weak and can be bullied.

"Girl, where's the money?"

The little girl sat there and shook her head. Her eyes couldn't help but focus on the money in their hands, and then she looked away with difficulty.

The person who asked that question was obviously unhappy, but he didn't bother the little girl who looked pitiful. He counted the money in his hand and wanted to leave, but he didn't want to see another hundred-dollar bill floating in the sky above where the little girl was sitting. fall.

The man's quick hands and eyes quickly grabbed the money that was still in mid-air. Others who were not as quick as him were obviously dissatisfied, but this man didn't care about that at all.

After looking at the money in his hand repeatedly, the man looked at the little girl again with greed in his eyes.

The little girl felt something was wrong and stepped back with her hands and feet, but she didn't expect another hundred-dollar bill to fall down.

This group of people swarmed up in excitement and hurriedly grabbed the money. For the money, their hands fluttered, and some of their hands were red!

The little girl felt more and more bad and wanted to run away, but the man who didn't grab the money grabbed her arm and lifted her up like a little chicken.

"Why are you running!"

The little girl was frightened. She was lifted up and looked at the person who was holding her in horror. Her eyes soon filled with tears.

She trembled her lips and wanted to say something, but she couldn't stop a hundred-dollar bill from falling lightly on her face.

money!

The man who was holding her brightened up, and quickly took away the money. Then he held her hand harder and spoke in a loud voice.

"Little kid, I think you're pitiful. Come to my house!"

As he was about to pull her away, other people who saw this scene quickly stepped forward and reached out to grab the girl's other hand.

"Chang Laosan, you are not authentic!"