After being reborn, he was entangled by the sha demon

The three of them stared at him in unison, Xie Bian was a little embarrassed holding a hand of cards: "Did I play it wrong?"

Zhao Meng quickly stood up and took his brother's hand of cards: "That's right, brother, you sit down first, play a kong card and continue playing."

Xie Bian said "Oh", touched a piece of [-] to make up two, three, and four, and then punched out the extra Nan Feng.

Seeing his rapid progress, Fan Wujiu's face was full of childish relief, but it was a pity that Xie Bian was so focused on the game that he didn't notice it.

After taking turns beating like this, Xie Bian tried his best to collect four, five or six pieces, and the only ones he could beat were a pair of Qibing and a pair of Beifeng.

"I don't know what to play." Xie Bian stared at the cards for a long time, two pairs of identical cards, what should be done.

Just as Zhao Meng wanted to go over to look at his cards, he tilted his head slightly, and the "flower card" NPC at the door was about to walk inside.

"My lords, please focus on your cards."

After the "flower card" was finished, a yellow strip like a talisman was pasted on Zhao Meng's forehead as a warning.

Don't let me see.

Fan Wujiu didn't speak, but was thoughtful.

There are four sheets of seven cakes in total, two of which are in Xie Bian's hands, one of which was beaten by Xie Bian at the beginning, and Fan Wujiu managed to touch the remaining one together with eight and nine cakes. Seeing Xie Bian's worried face, he sighed, and put out the seven cakes he got, and deliberately pushed them forward, fearing that no one would be able to reach them.

"Touch!" Xie Bian stood up and quickly grabbed the seven cakes. Before he could put them together with his own seven cakes, the pile of cards in front of him was suddenly pushed down.

"Beautiful lady 865 at table nine adds 2 points for winning cards, including 1 point for kong cards and 1 point for winning cards."

"Master Redemption on table 2 will lose 1 points, including 1 point for being caught and [-] point for shooting."

"Currently the top three in the standings are Beauty 865, 2 points; Qian Duoduo, 1 point; Flowers, wealth, 1 point."

"The final results will be settled in the near future, and the rewards and punishments depend on the points. I hope that all adults will continue to work hard and make persistent efforts to achieve great results!"

Xie Bian still held the seven cakes played by Fan Wujiu in his hand, he won in a daze, and he heard his ID and points settlement from the mouth of the "flower card" in a daze.

At the end of the game, the ghost hand who had just worked so hard to code the cards came out from the middle of the table to shuffle the cards and arrange them again.

Three pairs of bone claws quickly retracted after placing the cards, and only one tremblingly stood in front of Xie Bian, not daring to move.

Xie Bian thought for a while, then handed him the seven cakes in his hand, the ghost hand took it and quickly arranged it, and it disappeared after a while.

Listening to the meaning of the broadcast just now, this is still a points-based game, Xie Bian should be happy for himself winning the card, but remembering that his points were all taken from Fan Wujiu, he is not happy again.

Apart from Ai Shui who played mahjong with him, Lao Fan and Zhao Meng were all acquaintances.

Although I don't know the rewards and punishments for winning or losing, but someone wins and someone loses, which means that this is a cannibalistic game.

Xie Bian frowned unknowingly, and Fan Wujiu saw him again: "Don't think about it, just take one step at a time."

"No, no one is allowed to win this round except him."

Xie Bian pointed to Fan Wujiu and said to the remaining two people.He thought for a while, if someone wins, someone loses, so it would be best if everyone won't lose or win together.

Zhao Meng nodded like a pestering garlic, obeying his brother's orders.

Ai Shui just smiled and said nothing.

The winner of the previous game was Xie Bian, so he was the one who threw the dice.

Xie Bian picked up a small dice and played with it in the palm of his hand. There were six faces and six suits, nothing unusual.

After observing for a while, Xie Bian finally picked up the dice again.

Zhao Meng thought his brother was going to throw the dice, but Xie Bian actually put the dice on the table with one point up.

He wants to be the banker, starting from the cards in front of him.

Xie Bian pretended to calculate the starting position skillfully, and drew two tricks in front of him.

Zhao Meng opened his mouth so startled that he couldn't close it: Can you still play like this?

On the contrary, Fan Wujiu didn't say anything, just smiled as if he had expected everything, and played cards after Ai Shui.

After finishing the six tricks, Xie Bian imitated Ai Shui in the previous game, and jumped up and put two cards in front of him.

When it was Zhao Meng's turn, he played a pair of pawns in Xie Bian's hand for the first card. Xie Bian pretended not to see it, and stretched out his hand to grab a new card to play. The "flower card" suddenly appeared on him like a shadow. before.

"Passive game, one warning."

After finishing the "flower card", he took a new yellow strip and wanted to stick it on Xie Bian's forehead, but Xie Bian snatched the yellow strip just as he lifted it up.

Xie Bian pressed the yellow strip under his red shirt: "Understood, get lost."

"Hua Pai" wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth for a long time, but no word came out.Xie Bian looked at Fan Wujiu, and Lao Fan's little finger was curled up, as if he had just squeezed the silencing spell.

"Flower Card" no longer struggled, rolled his eyes, turned his head and left.

Zhao Meng looked at the NPC who Gu Zi had left, and felt a little deja vu from his back.

Xie Bian did what he said, he tore his own cards to shreds, and managed to shoot Lao Fan successfully.

"Master Redemption on table 1 will add 1 to the points, including [-] for winning cards."

"Beauty 865 at table 1 will lose 1 points, including [-] points for firing shots."

"Currently the top three in the standings are..."

Xie Bian had no interest in listening to the radio at all, and he didn't want to know whether others won or lost, so he wanted to return the remaining points to Lao Fan, pushed the mahjong in front of him, and tapped his knuckles on the table: "Come out and work!" ,Hurry up."

Four pairs of ghost hands appeared again and busily built cards, with snow-white bone claws swaying in front of them, Xie Bian couldn't help it, grabbed one of the claws in front of him, twisted his fingers lightly, and removed a part of its phalanx Hold it in your hand and play with it.

This is a distal phalanx, Xie Bian weighed it, the knuckles are thick and heavy, it should belong to an adult man.

Xie Bian was immersed in studying ghost bones, and "Flower Card" rushed over again at some point: "Destroy the props, give me a warning."

Xie Bian took the second yellow talisman with ease, stacked it with the previous one, and signaled with his eyes that the NPC could leave.

"...If you receive three warnings, you will be punished."

"Flower Card" held back for a long time, squeezed out a word before Fan Wu rescued him, and then ran away without looking back.

Three times... Xie Bian looked thoughtfully at the two yellow talismans on the table.

Playing a lot of mahjong, Xie Bian has completely mastered the rules. It is no problem for the brain who is used to the Olympiad puzzles to figure out the card types. Opened a bar.

The points of the four people were all reset to zero.

Since someone wins, someone loses, the winner gets one point, and the loser also loses one point. Their points are zero, and there must be someone lower than them.

Instead of counting down, sitting on the shore and watching the fire, this is Xie Bian's plan.

Before the game was over, Zhao Meng wanted to continue playing cards, but Xie Bian suddenly grabbed the cards in his hand and placed them in front of him.

The "flower card" followed Xie Bian's action: "If you hinder the card, give me a warning."

Just as he picked up the third yellow talisman, Xie Bian snatched it away again: "Okay, I have saved up to three, what punishment is it, tell me!"

Xie Bian was holding three yellow talisman papers and dangling them in front of the "flower cards", he wanted to see who would dare to stick a note on his ghost ancestor.

"……plz follow me."

"Hua Pai" was silent for a long while, and choked out four words. It seemed that because he was afraid of someone like Xie Bian who didn't follow the rules at all, he was afraid that someone would directly tear him apart, so he deliberately used honorifics.

"Be careful." Xie Bian told Zhao Meng that he was about to follow "Hua Pai" out.

But before he got up, Fan Wujiu suddenly grabbed the mahjong tiles in front of him, and after a while, the mahjong tiles turned into powder and leaked out from between his fingers.

Fan Wujiu was still afraid that people would not be able to see clearly, so he divided the powder of Hongzhong, Facai, and Whiteboard into three small piles of red, green, and white, and showed the "flower cards" one by one with his fingers.

"Three cards, no more."

Fan Wujiu got up and walked in front of Xie Bian.

Can you still play like this?Zhao Meng was dumbfounded again.

What shocked him was far more than that. There was also movement at table ten.

Pushing the unfinished cards in front of him left and right: "I don't need to give mine."

Xi Bei and Tan Chi compared each other's cards and scrambled each other's cards: "It's the same, no need to give it."

Even Hao Wan grabbed the cards and threw them on the ground: "I only threw two cards, for the sake of so many of us, give me a discount and get three cards, thank you uncle!"

And this kind of discount?Zhao Meng's mouth couldn't close anymore.

This is not over yet, Ai Shui stretched out her slender fingers gracefully, took three cards from the upper house, the opposite house, and the lower house and stacked them in front of her in turn: "I don't need your discount~"

Including Xie Bian, there are a total of seven people who have saved enough for three warnings, and one more can make up two tables.

Zhao Meng scratched his ears and cheeks, looked at his brother and then at Mr. Fan, put the two chickens that he managed to get together into his pocket with a ruthless heart, raised his head and looked helplessly at the frightened NPC: "I There was already a yellow talisman before, so stealing a card...should be considered a violation, right?"

Two tables of mahjong, eight fouls.

……

Xie Bian watched Lao Fan leading the people ahead of him without saying a word, and then closed the door behind him.

If the movement was considered small when entering the arena, then this group of people making such a fuss just now should be regarded as a top-notch movement, but none of the more than 30 people left in the room looked up, and everyone was focused on what was in front of them Mahjong Four Nine City.

It's really strange.

Except for Zhao Meng, who was frightened and didn't want to be alone, and followed the trend to watch around, the few who walked in front seemed even more strange.

Tan Chi walked swaggeringly, and the rest of them were as relaxed and happy as if they were here for team building.

Soon after, "Flower Card" brought them to a stop at the end of the corridor on the other side.

There are eight small rooms on both sides of the end, with three words written on the door-introspection room.

Fortunately, there are eight, and one more may not be enough points, so I have to squeeze with someone.

Fan Wujiu stood by the side and did not move. Tan Chi first set off and entered the first door on the left, followed by Ai Shui, Zuo Zuo, and Xi Bei. Hao Wan must have been too tired to run, so he turned the corner and entered the first room on the right. There were only three of them left.

Lao Fan glanced at Xie Bian, then went to the second room on the right.

"Brother, I'm afraid." Zhao Meng grabbed Xie Bian's arm and refused to let go. He really didn't expect to be separated from his brother after following him.

Xie Bian pulled his hand off his arm with a smile: "Don't be afraid, if there are ghosts, you will treat them all as Yue Changhe."

The picture of Zhao violently beating the red-haired monster was still in front of his eyes, Xie Bian thought that what he said should encourage the courage of his little follower.

Before he could muster up his courage, Xie Bian stuffed Zhao Meng into the room next to Lao Fan, and gave the little follower a look of "I like you" before closing the door for Zhao Meng.

"Hua Pai" jumped forward, wanting to open the last door for Xie Bian.

Without his hands, Xie Bian directly pushed the door and walked in. Before closing the door, he politely said goodbye to "Hua Pai".

"Poker":? ? ?

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The author has something to say:

Xie Bian: I am civilized and polite. I am a good boy in the underworld. Goodbye~