After leaving the hospital, Rick gritted the bullet and called another taxi.

"Drive slowly, drive more steadily, don't run red lights, don't overtake, don't find change, give it to you, go to this address." Rick handed over a hundred dollars in banknotes and showed the address of the bar downstairs of the black uncle on his phone.

There is no way, the distance is too far, and Rick doesn't know the way.

And if he walks along the way, Death can make him, an ordinary person, die in minutes.

Rick can only pray that Death will attack him slowly, and that after killing a little queen, he can have more time to be spared.

Although the driver was a little surprised by the strange behavior of the Asian boy, for the sake of the money, the driver did not talk nonsense at all. After receiving the hundred dollar bills, he greeted him with a smile.

Rick fastened his seat belt with his left hand.

Fortunately, I drove all the way and there was no accident. The taxi arrived safely at the bar entrance.

After confirming from the rear mirror, Rick confirmed that there was no motorcycle driving from behind, he carefully opened the door and got off quickly.

Looking at the bar in front of him, Rick suddenly thought that he had a mission reward, and the silver treasure chest was not opened.

I was about to enter the bar and settle the score with the black uncle. I opened the silver treasure chest, which might be of some help.

Rick thought in his mind that a silver treasure chest appeared in his hand.

The people on the roadside were not surprised at all. It seemed that the indigenous people of this world could not see this treasure chest.

Rick was also a little excited and nervous. He opened the golden treasure chest too quickly before and opened it without thinking.

"Pray, don't be shady!" Rick thought that the treasure chest was several times more nervous than when he was playing games when he was in college and had touched many BSS corpses to open equipment.

The silver-white treasure chest opened and then disappeared, and a black knife appeared in Rick's hand.

"Is it a divine sword that can cut the space line and cut along the line and make people die!" Reck looked forward to the name and attributes of the black knife in his hand. Unfortunately, it was not. That kind of divine sword that was against the sky would not appear in the silver treasure chest.

"Curse carving knife, special items.

Wooden products carved with this knife, and carved wood products will automatically become cursed puppets.

As long as the wood-made puppet is damaged, the original creature will also be damaged by a weak curse. Each successfully carved wooden puppet can only be used once and must be re-carved.

The more the carved wood products look like the original creatures, the more vivid they become, and the more damage the curse is.

Warm reminder: When you have mastered the god-level carving skills and the carved creatures are lifelike, the damage of curses will increase greatly.

But the greatest harm cannot take away the life of the cursed person. Don’t think about killing people with the curse of this carving knife. That is the wrong way to use it.”

Rick looked at the "cursive carving knife", "It seems that he has to practice carving and learn the skills again. Now he can't use it in a short time. He can't even cut potato slices well, and he has never cut the apple peel and eat it directly. This knife will not be used in a short time.

I don’t know how lucky this curse carving knife is in the online world of the Heavens, and it is opened from the silver treasure chest!”

Rick looked towards him, put the curse carving knife in his arms, pushed open the door, and walked into the bar.

The black uncle was still sitting on the sofa, drinking and eating.

Rick walked in with a strange smile on his face and sat casually opposite the black uncle.

"Why do you look quite happy? You are on the new round of death list, you should be careful." The black uncle said in a calm tone, as if he was not fooling Rick into the game.

"Maybe it was a blessing in disguise! Although I was on the list of death, I was no longer afraid of the trap of death.

Because I discovered a secret of the list of death gods.

Give me a few bottles of the last beer!" Rick said indifferently.

The black uncle looked at Rick, and he was a little curious, "What's the secret? Waiter, come some beer!"

Rick smiled and looked at the black uncle, who was so furious that he was seen.

The beer came up soon, and Lake turned on a bottle of beer and started drinking it without hesitation.

This made me meet with the black uncle in the bar several times, and they made Rick a habit of drinking beer.

The beer in this bar was quite terrible when I first started drinking it, but I got used to it but felt it tasted pretty good.

"Rebirth, the way to resurrect from the dead!" Rick whispered, thinking that he would seduce this black uncle and take the initiative to teach him the treatment.

"What, my God, the way to resurrection from the dead, you are sure you are not kidding!

You were scared silly after being on the list of death, right? How could there be a way to resurrect from the dead in this world!" The black uncle was smiling at Rick at first. When he saw Rick's serious expression, the black uncle was silent.

"You really discovered the secret of the list of death? Is there a way to resurrect from the dead?

Resurrection from the dead, can I lift my bet with death!" The black uncle excitedly put down the wine glass in his hand and grabbed Rick's left hand.

"Let go, it hurts! I have both hands injured, although my left hand is lighter!" Rick shouted to the black uncle.

"Sorry, I've lost my composure! Sorry, can you tell me what is the secret of the list of death?

How to resurrect from the dead?

It's impossible, there is no way to resurrect from the dead in this world! You are lying to me!" The black uncle let go of Rick's hand, pondered for a while, calmed down, feeling that he had been deceived by Rick.

"You still don't believe it, so let's drink, so wait and see!" Rick retracted his left hand, leaned back a little further away from the black uncle, and then picked up the wine in front of him and started drinking.

The black uncle had great power in his hands. Rick thought that fortunately he did not choose to fight the black uncle, otherwise the one who was beaten down would definitely be himself.

The black uncle was silent, and the two continued to drink.

Suddenly, after a breeze blew, just above Rick's seat, the chandelier on the roof of the bar swayed.

A few seconds later, the chandelier fell down and hit Reke's head.

There is also a metal shape with a tip at the bottom of this chandelier.

The sharp metal penetrated Lake's skull and came out from under Lake's chin.

Rick only felt a sharp pain, and there was no feeling with a sound of "Ah!"

The black uncle looked at Rick opposite him, and his brain and blood began to flow out along the sharp metal shape under the chandelier.

"Oh! My God!"

"Oh my God!"

"Call an ambulance!"

Although it was noon, the waiters and receptionists in the bar were panicked and screamed in panic when they watched the tragic accident.

The black uncle shook his head, and this Rek was dead and could not die any more.
Chapter completed!