Let Me Draw a Card In the Infinite World

Zhuang Lingxiao nodded in satisfaction, and raised his hand to let Henry load the props.

Henry took out a coin from the small box he carried and placed it on the table in front of Mr. Peng. He explained in a warm voice: "The gameplay of the special round is very simple. Guess the coin. Everyone has a 50% win rate, which is quite fair. "

Mr. Peng picked up the coin on the table and looked at it several times, then nodded, "Okay."

Henry picked up the coin with his right hand, pinched it between his index finger and thumb, and both flicked into the air forcefully.

The coin bounced high from the middle, and after tracing a bright silver arc in the air, it was caught by Henry with the palm of his left hand.

Henry slapped the coin on the table, quickly removed the palm of his hand, quickly covered the coin with a metal cover, and then spread his hands to both sides to signal that there was nothing in his palm.

Zhuang Lingxiao raised his chin towards Mr. Peng: "The head is still the character? You guessed it first!"

A faint perspiration came from Mr. Peng's forehead, and he hesitated after a moment of silence: "I guess it is."

Zhuang Lingxiao nodded: "Henry, open it."

Henry opened the metal hood. The coin under the hood was shining silver under the light, and the upward side was marked by a human head pattern.

Mr. Peng leaned **** the back of the chair and let out a long breath.

Zhuang Lingxiao twitched his lips: "It seems that I am more fortunate today."

Mr. Peng was a little helpless: "One coin will reduce my income in the next ten years by half. Mr. Zhuang is indeed lucky. But don't forget, I don't have anything yet."

Zhuang Lingxiao didn't care much: "I will do it if I promise you. But before that, let's make a contract."

Mr. Peng nodded: "You can prepare the contract, and I will sign it."

Mr. Zhuang shook his head: "I don't believe those."

As he said, he clapped his hands. The desktop in front of Mr. Peng suddenly opened to the sides, revealing a fist-sized crystal ball inside. I don’t know if it was equipped with a spotlight or a light effect. The crystal ball was illuminated with radiance. A dazzling halo was shrouded in the surface.

Zhuang Lingxiao: "People who are good at gambling generally believe in heaven, earth, ghosts and gods, and believe in fate. I still believe in my own methods more than in a black and white contract."

Mr. Peng was taken aback: "This?"

Zhuang Lingxiao pointed to the crystal ball: "Mr. Peng, please place your right hand on the crystal ball and say, "The gambling agreement is established."

The trio of players watching silently in the corner was also very surprised by this direction. Fu Xiangxiang stared at the crystal ball, always feeling that this seemed to be Mr. Zhuang's ultimate goal.

Mr. Peng is obviously very surprised by this contract method, but from his standpoint, he is willing to bet and lose, and there is really no need to refuse.

He thought for a while, put his right hand on the crystal ball, and said: "The bet is established!"

The crystal ball instantly exudes a huge brilliance, covering Mr. Peng's whole body inside. What is strange is that the middle-aged man who has been sitting on another swivel chair without saying a word is like a set board, and his whole body is instantly covered with a layer. Golden light.

Mr. Peng was horrified: "This...what is going on?"

With a small smile on Zhuang Lingxiao's lips, he was about to speak to comfort him. Suddenly, the brilliance of the crystal ball extinguished like a power outage, and the bright room became dim in an instant.

Zhuang Lingxiao frowned immediately: "What's the matter?"

Henry walked over and checked the crystal ball in front of Mr. Peng, then his expression changed: "Mr. Zhuang, this person is not Peng Yu!"

"What!" Mr. Zhuang was furious immediately, and the bodyguards standing still on both sides immediately rushed up to control Mr. Peng firmly.

Mr. Peng gaped his mouth and looked at Zhuang Lingxiao in panic: "I... how did you know?"

Zhuang Lingxiao punched Mr. Peng to the side of the head, his cheeks suddenly swelled: "Who the **** are you?"

"Zhuang Lingxiao!" The middle-aged man who hadn't said a word was obviously also angry. Huo Di stood up and stared at him fiercely: "How could this happen? You better give me an explanation!"

"Mr. Zhang!" When Zhuang Lingxiao faced this Mr. Zhang, he didn't dare to have a temper. He bowed slightly and said with a smile: "I didn't manage this matter today. It's a waste of time for Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang. Please go back and rest first, and I will definitely give you an explanation when I look back!"

Mr. Zhang left with an unhappy expression. Zhuang Lingxiao ordered the bodyguards: "Go to Peng Yu's room and have a look." He pointed to the posing Mr. Peng: "Tie him!"

The speed of the bodyguard group was very impressive, and it didn't take long to reappear, together with the black-framed glasses **** with five flowers and Mr. Peng Yupeng who had just woke up.

Mr. Peng had a sleepwalking look all the time, and when he saw another "Mr. Peng" who looked exactly like him in the corner, his expression was even more like seeing a ghost.

God was right in front of him, and the fake Mr. Peng had no need to hide anymore. A light effect flashed by, and the fake Mr. Peng instantly became the big back head before.

This method of making a big change to a living person is too imaginary, and everyone present was stunned for a long time before reacting.

Mr. Peng recognized these two people: "It's you! What do you want to do when you faint me and pretend to be me?"

Zhuang Lingxiao said gloomily on the side: "Yes, I want to know too."

The black-rimmed glasses had to be soft: "Excuse me, Mr. Zhuang, I'm just too curious about this special situation, so I want to get in and have a look. There is absolutely no malice!"

Zhuang Lingxiao was so angry that his eyes burst into flames: "Curious? You! Do you know how much your curiosity has broken me!"

He paused, looked at Mr. Peng first, and spoke a little softer: "Mr. Peng, you are frightened tonight, please go back to your room and take a good rest. How about our special bureau change tomorrow night?"

At the moment, Mr. Peng is indeed in a state of lack of energy to deal with any special situation, and he was taken back by the bodyguard in despair.

After Mr. Peng left, the black-rimmed glasses and the big back wanted to say something, Mr. Zhuang waved his hand: "Tie these two people firmly and throw them into the sea!"

"Yes!" The bodyguards did what they said, and quickly reinforced the ropes on the big backs and the black-rimmed glasses. One person put a sack on his body and carried it out of the room.

After solving the two troublemakers, Zhuang Lingxiao was still very angry, kicking the legs of the table several times before relieving her anger.

Henry persuaded from the side: "It's just an accident. The gambling game can continue tomorrow night."

Zhuang Lingxiao pinched the bridge of his nose: "What do you know? There will be guests tomorrow night."

"Forget it! The time is not right." Zhuang Lingxiao flicked his sleeves angrily, got up and left: "Keep your eyes on it, don't have any more accidents!"

The bodyguards responded in unison "Yes!"

The group followed Zhuang Lingxiao out.

The trio of players following the end of the team also left the room.

After returning to the guest room, the trio took off the invisibility talisman from their heads, which was greatly relieved.

Lin You lay heavily on the bed: "Oh mom, I was scared to death! What do you think will happen to the two players?"

Shu Ran: "What do you think will happen if you are thrown into the sea?"

Lin You trembled all over, "Isn't he going to die?"

Fu Xiangxiang: "It's not necessarily. The personal skills of the black-framed glasses player is obviously disguised as someone else. The personal skills of the big-backed player have never been shown, maybe it's for escape!"

Shu Ran added: "Moreover, the requirement of this task is to'keep the gambler's personal settings'. Once you leave the ship, I don't know if the system will judge the task as a failure. If the task fails, the points will be deducted and you will be sent back. Come, at least not to drown."

Lin You breathed a sigh of relief: "That's okay!"

Fu Xiangxiang patted her head to understand her meaning.

Although they didn't know those two people, they were all players, and it was a bit of sorrow. No one wanted to really see other people encountering accidents during the mission.

Shu Ran: "Don't think about other players. Just think about the mission."

Fu Xiangxiang looked at the screen of his arm and found that the progress of the plot shown above had arrived (40/100).

Lin You also noticed this, and immediately became happy: "It's 40%, the progress is gratifying!"

Shu Ran is not very optimistic about this, and pointed out the problem sharply: "The activity of the Lingxiao Gambling House is three days. If the plot is a special game, there will only be one chance tomorrow night. But we even have half the progress of the plot. Not reached yet!"

Lin You was also a little awkward when he heard the words: "Yes. Look at the big back and they knew about the existence of the special bureau last night. We only learned about it today. It seems to be a bit slow..."

Shu Ran: "Don't mention them. If they didn't make trouble, we would at least know what the special situation was all about tonight."

Lin You: "What do you mean? Didn't we watch the special game all the way? It's just a game of guessing coins!"

Fu Xiangxiang sighed, "Don't say anything else, just the bet that Zhuang Lingxiao raised, do you believe it?"

"Ah this!" Lin You opened his mouth: "That's right, Mr. Peng won't lose out on that bet. He has capital and shares, and the patent is still in his own hands. Even if he loses, his profit is just a little bit less. That's it, I will only earn more in the future!"

Fu Xiangxiang persuades: "So?"

Lin You finally reacted: "So the one in front of Zhuang Lingxiao is playing tricks on mystery paintings? His goal is actually the last crystal ball!"

Fu Xiangxiang tilted his head and smiled, "Russ can be taught!"

"That's not right!" Lin You scratched his head: "If you just want Mr. Peng to put his hand on the crystal ball, then just tie him up and press it up. Why bother with so many things?"

Shu Ran gave her a white look: "If we know the reason, the plot progress will not be only 40%."

Lin You is also a little anxious now: "There is only one chance left tomorrow night, but don't make any more problems!"

Fu Xiangxiang comforted his companions: "It's okay, at least we already know the key to the problem. And we still have invisibility charms!"

"Right, right, right!" The existence of the invisibility talisman gave Lin You great confidence, especially after witnessing the failure of the two players: "It feels good to have a plug-in!"