The atmosphere at the gambling table was a bit weird. The two staff members who sat opposite each other seemed a little out of place, as if they were just coming to make up the number of people, and were just mechanically drawing cards.

I didn't say a word throughout the whole process, and even my polite smile became even stiffer.

It seems to have become a dummy.

There was only Su Zhen asking at the gambling table.

Ruan Qing will only answer when Su Zhen asks, and will never say a word.

When it was Ruan Qing's turn to get the cards, Su Zhen's eyes stayed in his hand holding mahjong for a few seconds, and then spoke lightly, "You probably won't pay the tens of millions, right?"

Although Su Zhen's words were questionable, they were speaking in a tone of affirmation.

Almost no player can repay tens of millions of points, even players on the rankings are no exception.

It is a miracle that it is owed tens of millions of points before being erased by the main system of the game.

But even if it is not erased, I will probably be trapped in this infinite horror game forever.

There is never a day to go out.

Although it is a long-term situation in this infinite horror game, no one knows whether he will die in the next dungeon, at least if he is not in debt, there is still hope.

After hearing Su Zhen's words, Ruan Qing didn't even raise her head, but just said "yes".

With a hint of obvious perfunctory.

Obviously, I didn't want to talk to Su Zhen at all, but I had to respond.

Su Zhen was not angry, but gently clicked the gambling table and spoke lightly, "What else can I do to help you?"

Players watching: "!!!"

The players directly widened their eyes and looked at Su Zhen in disbelief, not even bothering to offend or offend.

You know that it is tens of millions of points!

They only earn two or three hundred points in a dungeon, and tens of millions of dollars will cost at least hundreds of thousands of copies.

Even if a copy takes a few days, each copy is guaranteed to not die, which will take hundreds of thousands of years.

Players understand why anyone likes the domineering president. Who can control themselves from being moved!

The players looked at Ruan Qing with a bright look, and they all wanted to replace him.

However, Ruan Qing had no intention of being moved at all, and even kept her eyes down, not looking at Su Zhen.

"Thank you, I can."

There is no free lunch in the world, and Su Zhen’s proposal is absolutely impossible to have no conditions.

It is obviously him.

Relying on a strong man seems beautiful, but in fact it is like a mirror and a moon, completely giving his future and everything to others.

I can no longer make the decision.

Just like when I was kept in a villa, I could still have a normal life at the beginning.

In the end, let alone leaving the villa gate, it is a fantasy to go out of the room.

Everything I saw was only given by others, and it was completely reduced to an accessory like dodder flower, and there was even a danger of death.

So Ruan Qing was not moved at all.

He pursed his lips and looked at his card silently.

Unfortunately, this bet seems to be incompetent.

Su Zhen may control him at any time, play the cards he wants, or let him play cards randomly, without any chance of victory.

Such a dead end made Ruan Qing's beautiful eyes reveal nervousness and uneasiness.

It also has a hint of unprecedented solemnity.

There is no longer the ease and madness of gambling before.

It seems like you have encountered a natural enemy, and suddenly learned to hesitate and fear, or the cub who is not afraid of danger suddenly understands what fear is.

The players and gamblers all saw that their cards were probably not very good.

After shocked the boy, the players looked at Su Zhen and then looked at the boy sitting opposite him.

Then he moved silently towards the boy.

I want to see what kind of card he is.

The players were mentally prepared, but they were still silent when they saw the cards clearly.

They knew that the boy's card must be bad, but they didn't expect it to be so bad.

It was almost in chaos, no different from the cards of the two staff members next to it.

There is no sign of being a fool, and I can't tell at all what I can do.

Perhaps the boy knew that after holding the cards, he pressed them directly on the table without looking at them, and played the completely useless card in his hand first.

But even so, the cards in his hand were still very messy.

Not to mention that he still has a few cards he doesn't know what they are.

Lost is sure.

There is almost no suspense.

Even if the gods come, there is no help, let alone the big boss Su Zhen’s card is already a lasting kick.

You may win anytime.

It seems that there is no difference between refusing like this and not refusing. You can lose all of yourself by just betting on Su Zhen for a few games.

It just changed from active to passive.

Maybe this is the fun between the domineering president and the little wife.

The audience in the live broadcast room also felt that this game should be helpless.

[I'm not willing to give up! My husband wants to kiss another man. How can I stand this? This time I have to kiss my wife to coax it.]

[Grass! Are the big guys on the ranking list amazing? If you have the ability, don’t give a thousand! What’s the ability to do with three or one!]

[Ha, so what if you win, it’s just a passerby to my husband. I will always be my husband’s most obedient dog. Why do you fight me with an arrogant and unreasonable ugly thing like you!]

[But he said he would pay tens of millions of dollars for his husband, so he shook it a little, just a little.]

As time went by, Ruan Qing became more and more nervous, his thin lips turned white by him, and fine sweat was also soaked on his forehead.

It is no longer as calm as before, and it seems like it is coming to a dead end.

However, even if the beauty is nervous, she is still a beauty, without the other gamblers' attitude of losing when they are about to lose.

Ruan Qing became nervous and felt a little more broken, making people unable to help but want to see him even more pitiful.

For example, if you really lose, you cry or something.

When Su Zhen picked up a card, Ruan Qing nervously and uneasy glanced at the cards that had not been taken yet, and finally her eyes fell on Su Zhen's hand.

I was afraid that he would just turn a blind eye to the next picture.

Fortunately, there was no such thing. Su Zhen got a scrap card and gave it directly.

There seemed to be four people playing at the gambling table, but in fact there were only two people playing.

Su Zhen did not hesitate to play cards, and only Ruan Qing would think about it and then play it again, but the speed was not too slow. In just ten minutes, almost half of the cards that had not been held on the gambling table had passed.

Most of the cards Su Zhen wanted were in Ruan Qing's hands, and some were in the pile of cards that he had not taken, so he was still not ready to kick.

Ruan Qing still looked very messy because he left the cards that Su Zhenhui Hu, and there were several cards next to him that were completely unknown.

It seems that Su Zhen’s victory is already the established ending.

The onlookers and gamblers shook their heads as they looked at Ruan Qing's cards. It was impossible for a miracle to happen.

I have played most of the cards, and the cards in my hand are still messy as if I have just grabbed them.

Moreover, the boy lacked too many cards in his hand, and the most likely possibility of Hu was at least three cards.

It's just a useless struggle.

Fortunately, the bet in this game was not big, it was just a kiss.

When a gambler thought of this, his eyes fell uncontrollably on the young young pursed thin lips.

The boy's lips were beautiful because of his pursing, and the lips were filled with beautiful colors, which seemed to be a seductive kiss.

The gambler's throat moved slightly up and down, and he became nervous for no reason.

But the next second after seeing Su Zhen's gambler's eyes, the gambler immediately lowered his head with fear on his face.

Unfortunately, it was too late. A black silk thread had already penetrated his heart, looking at the terrifying aura.

The gambler's eyes widened in vain, and he lowered his head stiffly and looked at his chest. He lost his breath in an instant and fell straight to the ground.

The black thread was so thin that it was almost invisible in the light that no one could see this scene.
To be continued...