Chapter two hundred and ninety-eight of life and death
When Liu San heard about the game, he became energetic and started cheering from the side:
"Come! Come!"
This guy is really bad!
Lin Fan has countless images of you in his heart.
But Leng Qingqiu didn't seem to realize that when playing games, choosing an opponent like Lin Fan would probably make him suffer.
He took out two small dice from his pocket. They were made of ivory and had a very smooth surface. Different numbers from one to six were on different sides.
Lin Fan took the dice and looked at it carefully.
"It feels very comfortable to the touch..." He weighed it again and confirmed that it was not filled with lead.
Leng Qingqiu was a little anxious, so he urged from the side: "Are you still afraid that I won't succeed in deceiving you?"
Liu San on the side was eager to see them playing games, so he started cheering next to them:
"That's right, can you still be afraid of him?"
This elbow was really crooked. Lin Fan glared at Liu San fiercely, and countless images of him being beaten to death appeared in his mind.
But no matter what, he couldn't find anything wrong with the dice.
"no problem!"
"good!"
Later, Leng Qingqiu took out two sifting cups from his arms, specially used to compare the sizes.
"The rules are very simple. I feel like you should have played it before. It's just two dice without any manipulation. Each of us takes a round and puts the two dice into it to make points. If you lose, you just listen to me and follow.
I'm going to kill the Xunfeng Beast. If you win, how about I go back to Destiny City with you?"
Lin Fan believed that his luck was not bad, so he would give it a try, and he would have to convince these people to follow him back.
"Come! I'll go first!"
Lin Fan was the first to ask for help, took the two dice from the hands of his senior brother, placed them in the sieve cup, and began to shake them in a mysterious way. He stubbornly believed that this was just a game of luck, and he could win no matter what.
This is an innate confidence.
Dong! He smashed the sieve cup straight on the ground, but he still didn't untie it.
Lin Fan started to brag:
"I'm not going to tell you this is a game I can win..."
In front of him, Leng Qingqiu hugged his chest and didn't really care about Lin Fan's outcome. His overbearing look made people very unhappy.
Liu San next to him was like a fool, showing his two front teeth while clapping his hands, and shouted excitedly:
"Drive quickly! Lin Fan, drive and show him!"
It was time to open the cup, but Lin Fan himself wasn't very confident. What he just said was purely rhetorical, and he was afraid that he would overdo it later... and make the two of them laugh.
Just open it...and admit it even if you lose!
Lin Fan closed his eyes and opened the dice cup with his hand.
"Wow!"
He hadn't seen the result yet, but the exclamations from the other side made him feel that he was in for something.
He hid his smile slightly and opened his eyes to check his points.
"Eleven o'clock!"
A six-point and five-point dice stood scattered there, leaving everyone stunned.
At this point, it should be said that the overall situation has been decided.
Lin Fan's excited face turned as red as a tomato. He couldn't wait to see what the outcome would be for his opponent.
Leng Qingqiu also looked a little guilty, and a stream of sweat broke out on his forehead. He gently took out a handkerchief and wiped the dirt off his head. His expression was probably the ugliest among the people present.
"It's your turn, senior brother!" Liu San squatted beside him, watching the show was not too exciting, and tried his best to stir up the two people's fighting mood. He also felt comfortable watching it. Anyway, no matter which outcome, he could accept it.
Monks pay attention to doing whatever they want, but Liu San's randomness seems to be a bit too much.
When it came to the big brother's turn, he was a little nervous. Anyone could see this, even the rocks beside him could see something was wrong with him.
"You're not going to lose..."
He was unwilling to give up, but he couldn't guarantee that he could completely defeat him. If he was older than him, he could win, but the difficulty would be as high as the sky.
He was already ready to follow them to Destiny City. He slowly put the dice into the dice cup and closed his eyes tightly.
"Come..."
He shook it casually a few times, looking so weak that he really wanted to punch him twice.
Winter! The dice cup has settled.
Opening the dice cup, a clear six was displayed in front of everyone, and the other flew out of bounds because he dropped it too hard. When Liu San saw this, he hurried to get it. He couldn't wait to see what the result would be.
With his mouth open, Liu San trotted all the way and found the dice next to a rock. The result was "four"
He had a bad smile on his face. At this time, if he made a small adjustment, the effect of his program would be about to reach its full potential.
He gently twisted the dice, covered his fingers with his body, and quietly changed the upward side to "five" under his body.
Hey hey... some fun.
Liu San pretended to be disappointed and walked back, and they both asked: "What is it?"
He stretched out his palm from behind, and five black dots fell on the dice surface, which was a "five". Added up with the previous points, he tied with Lin Fan.
Both Lin Fan and Leng Qingqiu felt that this was simply a joke, so they had no choice but to compete again.
Lin Fan was cursing, and Leng Qingqiu on the opposite side also had a bitter look on his face. This game was torture for them from the beginning.
He picked up the dice again, threw it into the cup, covered it with a "pop", then placed it on top of his head and kept shaking it.
"Help me succeed, help me succeed!!"
Bang!
It was covered on the ground again. This time he didn't want to delay any more and just showed it.
The three people's eyes all appeared on the small dice cup at the same time, and they couldn't wait to end the game.
"Five plus six, it's still eleven o'clock!"
Leng Qingqiu patted the ground and pointed at Lin Fan, and immediately became unhappy: "You are cheating, right?"
Lin Fan looked innocent: "These dice and the dice cup belong to you... I'm really drunk."
Liu San on the side started to act as a peacemaker, pulling the two people's bodies:
"It's okay, it's okay, isn't there still no result? The world is still undecided, it's a damn dark horse, it's a dark horse!"
He glanced at Leng Qingqiu with a flattering smile: "Come on, senior brother, let's continue!"
Thunk, cluck, cluck, cluck--the senior brother was very cautious this time, shaking the dice in the dice cup in different directions, and he was willing to put it down after several back and forths.
Bang! Open the lid, one of the dice in the cup stopped, and the other one was still spinning. The one that stopped was six.
Explain that the next dice will be an important dice that determines the outcome of the game.
Rotating...
The three people lay on the ground, staring at the spinning dice in a daze.
Rotating...
They were bored and picked their fingers.
Rotating...
Liu San couldn't stand it any longer. The dice kept spinning. When would the end come to an end?
In a fit of rage, he slammed the dice to the ground, causing the dice to fly up, and then immediately fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!