Backroom: My system has a billion points of serious illness

"Remove the head and eat it!!!"

After cutting off the head of the black human-shaped monster on the opposite side with ease, Mr. Bei turned around and lifted the knife, reaching out and chopping off a black claw of the monster.

"Old Ba, cover me." Facing the side, he was doing his best, using a long knife.After talking to Lao Ba, who was circling around with monsters.Master Pei put the black paw to his mouth, and started to gnaw crazily.

"Okay! Laoganma! It's done! Brothers!!!" With a movement of his ears, the old 80-point tacitly took out a bottle of dark red Laoganma from his waist. Seeing the label of the old godmother seems a bit wrong.

Why is this old godmother combing her hair in the middle?

besides!Why is it written your godmother? !

Oh, well, I read it wrong, it is indeed Laoganma.

Skillful operation is suffocating, old eight.Throw this old godmother up first.He didn't even have to unscrew the cap; the cap hit the ceiling and opened a tiny slit.The red and black "Xianjiang Yujiu" inside spilled a few drops from this slit and fell into Lao Ba's mouth.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!" Lao Ba opened his mouth wide, and a hot dark red flame spewed out from his mouth.The moment they hit the dark red flame, those crazy black monsters softened like burning wax, and their distorted bodies burned into ashes with the flame.

"Aw! (*indistinct) Die to me!" A huge black monster with three heads and more than a dozen claws protruding from its back suddenly crashed into a wall from a cubicle, facing the unsuspecting Lao Ba behind. He rushed over fiercely.

But just when its longest black claws were about to reach Lao Ba's neck, a whip composed of a small cloud of black mist wrapped around his body tightly.

After the monster was entangled by the black mist.There were unbelievably ferocious expressions on those three faces.Then, a sharp steel knife slid down from the top of his head.

Cut it in half from end to end.

"The information this time seems to be correct. These monsters should be formed by the dead bodies catalyzed by the black mist." Mr. Pei threw the blood from the knife in his hand on the pillar next to him, and wiped out the mass of black mist. the whip.Swallowing the black mist back into scattered form, he said.

"Then what do you think of the taste of these ghost things?" Lao Ba took out a small bottle of water from his waist and took a few sips from the bar, then turned his head and asked the calm-faced Master Bei.

"It's hard to say...the taste..."

"It's just Into's defense, it melts in the mouth..."

"Wait... this, this is..."

Before Master Bei could finish speaking, Lao Ba transformed into his hands and interrupted Master Bei's words.His nose kept sniffing the air.The black nostrils are constantly expanding, and the olfactory organs inside are carefully searching for every scent in the air.

"This smell...could it be that...familiar breath."

"No! I have to go and see!"

Then, Lao Ba's eyes opened suddenly, and he rushed into the unknown black mist without hesitation.

"Eh? Old Ba, wait for me!"

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"Double double double!!! I bet double! I bet on the third finger of my left hand." A loud voice sounded, and the middle-aged man with a fat face was holding a heavy hand with only four fingers left. Black chips against.The red and black turntable that was spinning wildly shouted.

"Haha... I'm betting double too! I bet on my mobile terminal." On the other side, a petite girl shouted excitedly.

"Okay! I will do as you said, I will follow!! I bet on my memory." A rough and heroic voice came from behind the middle-aged man.

Following the actions of the middle-aged man.Others at the gaming table also began to push their chips to the girl one after another.

"Wow! I bet double too!!! I bet on my right eye." A teenager with only a black hole in his left eye shouted despite the pain.

"I bet double too!!"

"Me too."

"Hmm... Gambling is harmful, everyone, be healthy physically and mentally, don't get too addicted..."

Seeing this situation, a middle-aged man wearing the MEG team uniform suppressed his inner discomfort and whispered to everyone.But in exchange for a burst of abuse.

Hearing those people's words, the middle-aged man shook his head helplessly and left.

There was a burst of clattering sound.

The last white ball slowly stopped on the grid of 18.

Some are happy and some are sad.

The expressions of many people who were still betting enthusiastically just now became very ugly at the moment, with various expressions such as depression, loss, and frustration written on their faces.

Some people suddenly looked around blankly as if they had lost their memory.

Some people suddenly covered their hanging sleeves and howled bitterly.

Some people's original holding items suddenly disappeared without any warning.

"Haha......... I bet on my left eye this time!!"

"I bet my right eye."

"I close my right eye."

All of a sudden, the gambling game reached its climax, and most people bet on their important organs and precious memories.

Seeing this situation, the MEG player couldn't bear it any longer. With a loud roar, he walked to the front of the stage, picked up the piece of paper, and shouted loudly to those who bet: "Misters and ladies who are wandering here! .I want to remind everyone again that this is a gamble, not a game!"

"Our meg organization hopes that all homeless people can clean up and work hard to live! Don't put your beautiful life on this unrealistic casino."

"I believe that one day we will...will...will definitely return to..."

"Go back to your mother's arms! Hahahaha!!!" A rough laugh interrupted the captain's words.

The interrupted team member turned his head angrily and looked at the person who spoke.

It was a thin figure.A young man in a gray suit.At this moment, the young man's eyes were red.Obviously lost badly at the gambling table.

What is shocking is that at this moment, he has only one left hand, one right foot, and one eye.Nose, ears, stuff like that is gone.

Terrible.

After seeing this situation, the young man looked arrogant and domineering, and said loudly: "What?? Does your meg organization not allow us to gamble at level777?"

"No...not. I mean..." the captain said hastily.

"Go away! Don't delay my gambling!" After the young man finished speaking loudly, he yelled again: "Quick! Hurry up and continue betting!!"

After finishing speaking, he said loudly again: "I pressed the second finger of my left hand."

"Quick press the right hand!!"

"I pressed my left hand!!"

"Quick, quick, quick, quick!!!"

Looking at the noisy crowd, the meg player lowered his head unwillingly.Just when he was about to turn around and leave, a slightly heavy force rested on his shoulders.

"These people are crazy!"

"Yes, no matter how hard you listen, you don't listen to advice."

As if he had found an outlet, the meg player wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes again, and felt grateful to this strange young man who didn't know where he came from.

"Mr. Wanderer, although I don't know who you are. But I advise you..."

"I bet all my almond water! There are 36 bottles in total! I bet 0 green."

"Get out of here quickly and don't bet..."

After brewing for a long time, the team member looked at the tall and strong black-haired young man in front of him, exuding an inexplicable charm and arrogance, and said a word:

"day!"

"Damn it, this guy can do it!"

"There are still people betting on the green zone?! The stakes are so high! I'm dying!"

"Laughing to death, a proper big injustice."

"The entire turntable is a green area as small as a shrimp, how did you get there?!"

"How dare he?"

"This person should have a lot of supplies!"

"I'm a student, I want you to give me some supplies for free..."

You know, it's not too much to replace a person with a bottle of almond water here.

The bet on 36 bottles of almond water at once is really a few hundred million.

Ignoring the whispers of the people around, Chen Gaoyuan came to the turntable with a confident face.And with his eyes, the Faceless Spirit, who was operating the roulette, turned on the roulette.

"May I ask your surname?" The Faceless Spirit operator in charge of managing the turntable did not start the turntable in a hurry, but asked curiously after a salute.

"Chen Gaoyuan." The young man put his hands in his pockets, not knowing what loneliness is.