Ten Days End

After hearing this, Dihou squeezed the cards in his hand and asked in a deep voice, "What kind of idiom is that?"

"Sharp, sharp." Qiao Jiajin ignored Dihou and nodded frantically, "'Wang', right? Then I'll take 'Turtle Bastard'!"

"This idiom is great!" Chen Junnan grinned, "'Zi'... I'll take 'Zi Rat Ugly Monkey'! Oh my god, 'Ugly Monkey' is fucking wonderful."

"Monkey?" Qiao Jiajin thought for a while, "I'll take 'Monkey is really ugly'..."

"Enough! ! " Dihou stretched out his hand and slammed it hard on the table.

Fortunately, the table was still hard enough, and the few people only felt the ground shaking.

"Yo...?" Seeing this, Chen Junnan leaned back and threw his legs on the table.

"Are you two done yet? Can you be quiet? "The ground monkey said with an unhappy face.

"Fuck..." Chen Junnan also cursed impatiently, "Brother Monkey, are you running a fucking library? Do I need to keep quiet during a gambling game?"

"Then I really want to ask you." The ground monkey sneered, "In this game that requires strategy and calculation everywhere, you are using the most despicable means. If you win like this, are you willing?"

"Willing." Chen Junnan replied, "What about you?"

"Fuck you!" The ground monkey slapped the table and stood up directly.

Qiao Jiajin and Chen Junnan also stood up at the same time, and their momentum was not inferior to the ground monkey at all.

Qiao Jiajin pointed at the ground monkey viciously and said, "What's the matter? ! Fat Monkey! Want to fight? "

The three of them stared at each other fiercely, as if they were going to fight in the next second.

Qi Xia did not speak, but just sat quietly in his seat and looked at them coldly. Chen Junnan's work was completed smoothly. He only needed to constantly disrupt the thoughts of the ground monkey and make it impossible for the ground monkey to think, and it would be difficult for him to win this game.

Perhaps even the ground monkey himself did not know that there were three people who were notoriously difficult to mess with in the "Land of the End" who gathered in this small casino on this day.

"You... really look like guests who often visit the casino." The ground monkey calmed down and sneered, "When I was in the real world, I would entangle with people like you every day. Now I really miss it a little."

"Isn't that good?" Chen Junnan raised his head, "I will take you, Brother Monkey, to recall the past, and I am not going to ask you for money."

"It's a pity that I am not the same as I was then." The ground monkey shook his head, and he seemed to be calm. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it with his lips pursed, "Do you know what the biggest difference between the "Land of the End" and the outside world is? ”

“There are no talking monkeys outside.” Chen Junnan replied.

The ground monkey ignored him, just quietly lit a cigarette, and then said: “No one cares about what I dare not do outside.”

“Oh? You mean “killing people”?” Chen Junnan asked.

“Yes.” The ground monkey nodded, “But you are right about one thing, I really can’t kill you, but I can also go over and pull out your tongue now, so that you can only spit blood incoherently for the rest of the time.”

“That’s really unfortunate.” Chen Junnan said without showing any weakness, “I also declare to you that if you pull out my tongue, I will not only spit blood incoherently, but also curse incoherently, and then sing “Good Luck Comes” thirty times in your ear, and take the opportunity to spray blood on your face, and I will spray blood every time you open a card, until there is no blood on my body, and then I will lie on the ground and write the word “miserable” on your ankle, what do you think? "

Dihou didn't expect that the man in front of him had just concealed his strength. In terms of quarreling, Dihou thought that he had no chance of winning the quarrel, and even his train of thought was a little blocked.

Besides, Dihou might have disdained these words from other people, but when Chen Junnan said them, Dihou felt that they were very credible, and he seemed to be able to do what he said.

"That's about it, Chen Junnan." Qi Xia said, "Sit down first."

After hearing this, Chen Junnan sat on the chair without saying a word, and Qiao Jiajin also sat down slowly after glaring at Dihou.

Dihou glanced at Qi Xia and frowned, as if he didn't expect that these two seemingly lawless people would be so obedient.

"Be careful." Dihou looked at Chen Junnan and said.

Chen Junnan leaned back, his legs circled in the air, and finally fell hard on the table. Then he put his palms to his ears, turned his head and said with a mean look: "I can't hear you clearly, what did you say? ? "

Dihou no longer paid attention to Chen Junnan. He sat down and looked at his hand."New Year's Eve".

Among all the cards, only "New Year's Eve" can get "one, two, three" at the same time in the first round.

So the best way for the ground monkey to win is to make a "straight".

When Qi Xia was staring at the ground monkey, he suddenly felt something strange.

This was a visual difference.

He felt that something had changed very subtly visually within his sight.

Two seconds later, Qi Xia turned his head to look at the wooden box in the middle of the table.

This wooden box has always been here, but Qi Xia keenly felt that it seemed to have changed.

It's just that its position and shape have not changed, but Qi Xia just felt that something was strange.

Could it be...

Qi Xia turned his head to look at Qiao Jiajin and said, "Fist, look at that wooden box."

Qiao Jiajin glanced at the wooden box after hearing this, and then asked, "What's wrong with the box?"

"Do you think its color has changed?" Qi Xia asked.

Qiao Jiajin and Chen Junnan turned their heads and looked at the wooden box carefully when they heard this.

The pattern of the wooden box was lifelike, and the whole body was still dark brown, without any substantial changes.

"Is it...?" Qiao Jiajin asked, "Liar... did you see it as white?"

Qi Xia shook his head after hearing this, and reached out to wipe the blood from his eyes, feeling that he might have been a little overthinking.

It might be that the blood dripped into his eyes, or it might be that the dizziness just now affected his vision. In short, Qi Xia felt that the color of the box had changed slightly.

At least it was different from the first time he saw it.

It seemed... a little lighter?

But when he looked closely at the wooden box, he felt that its color seemed to be like this.

Qi Xia shook his head, feeling that the dispelled fog seemed to be slowly gathering again, but now he had a clear solution.

He placed his hands under the table, then pinched his broken little finger on his right hand with his left hand, then gritted his teeth and squeezed it hard.

The fog dissipated instantly.

This broken finger was like a button to dispel the fog. As long as he could survive this game, Qi Xia could still give up nine of the same fingers.