Chapter 1800 Survival Game 60
When the Virgin Mary saw the table full of delicious food, she felt hungry. She hadn't eaten well for a day, and when she was gambling, she couldn't notice hunger at all. From time to time, the female service would hand over beer and sandwiches cut into small pieces.
, when he handed it over, he took a piece, stuffed it into his mouth randomly, and refused to leave the gambling table. I don’t remember how much I ate, but it was far from enough.
The waiter simply walked to Xining and asked her very politely: "Can you let No. 133 have dinner with you?"
Xining looked at the waiter in a little surprised, not by his words, but by the black green on the corner of his mouth.
The waiter subconsciously reached out to touch Wu Qing at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly grinned in pain.
"Okay!" She agreed. Anyway, there was enough food and she couldn't finish it alone.
After the waiter expressed his gratitude, he did not forget to remind the Virgin Male: "The contestants cannot talk to each other or communicate with each other. Please keep the meal quiet. If you have any needs, please tell the waiter."
The Madame Male didn't say anything, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the food, quickly stuffed it into her mouth.
Seeing him eating and drinking wildly, Xining was a little angry. These were all dishes she ordered. She agreed to him to eat together, but she didn't mean to thank him.
Don't care about him, eat! Pick up the chopsticks and pick them up in your own bowl. But slowly, it's not enough to ask the chef to add food, so there is no need to be reincarnated like a starving ghost.
The Madonna ate, but all the thoughts were about the words the waiter said, and the crazy behavior he had at the gambling table before.
Retired from the army, he became obsessed with gambling. Only the nervousness and excitement during gambling would make him forget everything. He bet on retirement subsidies, gambled on jobs, owed a lot of money, and the money he owed was profitable...
It's ridiculous that he still dreams of turning the book. Destiny is actually destined, and he won't win at all.
"You will always lose!" With a contemptuous look, it was like looking at a loser who lost himself by greed.
The contemptuous and contemptuous gaze was infinitely amplified, and the voice was repeated, reminding him of his previous stupidity.
He was a fool, a big fool... The Madonnaise was sad from her heart, chewing food in her mouth, covering her eyes with her hands, and cried.
Xining was a little stunned and looked at him with chopsticks: What's going on? I cried so sadly, could it be that I lost all of them? Probably not.
After crying for a while, the Madonna continued to eat wildly. She didn't care about sitting opposite her, and looked at his No. 166 with chopsticks in surprise. She wanted to take a look, just eat with tears in her mouth and then.
Xining...it seems to have bullied him, but it also affects her appetite. Okay, okay, my sister is a goddess, and she doesn't have the same knowledge as ordinary people.
Xining tried not to see it, but to eat it by himself. If you bet on a good person for a day, you will become a sperm. It’s really a gambling killer!
I dare not eat too much, and I stop after I am 70% full. I am afraid that I will be in a hurry in the game tomorrow, so I will lose my life.
Xining stood up and left the dining table. There was no communication between the contestants, so he should not say hello.
Back in the room, she opened the wardrobe, and her sportswear was already hung on it. Although it was still the same set, it had been washed again. This can be seen from the faint fragrance of laundry detergent emitted from the clothes. She leaned closer to sniff it with her nose.
Sniff it.
She washed it with soap before, but it must be not as clean as it is now.
It seems that the masked man has taken care of her and doesn't care about future affairs. He will win first. The master doesn't know if he saved the whole world in his previous life or the Milky Way, and actually gave her such a chance.
Mo Ming: "After winning the game on the 133rd, I stayed at home, neither gambling nor prostitution nor spending, and only used a small amount of bonuses within half a year. Then I gave the bonuses to the families of those who died, with tens of millions of dollars per household
.”
That would take 70 million, and there would be 90 million left.
Mo Ming: "He donated all ninety million to charity organizations, leaving only 2.5 million to himself."
OK, it can be considered as accumulating virtue and doing good deeds. Although I am a little stupid, it is really 250.
Mo Ming: "This charity organization is fake."
Xining...
Mo Ming: "A fake charity website, after donating it, he didn't check it. If the police hadn't noticed it, they had cracked it, recovered most of the money, and then helped transfer it to a real charity unit, a scammer
We can retire after earning this money.”
...
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It is really indescribable that the Virgin Madam with the protagonist's aura is really an unusual path and can only live easily by relying on the aura.
Mo Ming: "The seven martyrs' families had no good results in the end. They almost all spent too much money and enjoyed their lives. Most of them were targeted by others, either kidnapped and blackmailed or led astray. Some relatives went to borrow money one by one, and even
It is required to be divided equally. There are two more people who go to do business, and they will lose everything if they fail. Ten years later, some cheated and spent all their money, and some even went to jail, which basically ended in a miserable situation."
Xining... It's easy to understand, but it's really a bit too much to live with money and be careful. In the final analysis, it's still a bit of a waste of money. Each household has tens of millions of dollars. They get rich all of a sudden and they can't spend it all.
The money feels like people are floating up.
Each household will give up to fifty or one million, which is better.
Mo Ming: "He won is of no use to this world. He also looks like he deserves a beating all day long, as if the game is seriously guilty, which makes him bear the weight of life. Too many negative emotions make the dead people very resentful.
Such people are not worthy of winning.”
I understood, so I chose the owner who had no criminal record in this game. Give her another chance to see what she would do after getting the bonus.
After closing the wardrobe door, she went to take a shower and lay on the bed and couldn't sleep.
Mo Ming: "He won't come tonight."
I know that tomorrow is the last game. Too much contact will make myself or the rich feel that they have an affair and affect the results of the game. If it were her, she would not even look for the contestants even if she was looking for a waitress.
Mo Ming: "Sleep well."
Before I could react, my eyes were dark...
When you open your eyes, the entire island is full of reminders. The soft female voice resounds in every corner with the help of the speakers: "There is still an hour to play the game, please invite the contestants to gather in the hall...there is still an hour to play the game
, Please gather in the lobby..."
She sat up and beat the bed in anger. This damn dark system, once again, let her sleep to death without asking for her consent.
Mo Ming: "Then what are you going to do if you don't sleep?"
Xining...What can I do? Could it be that I will go to find a masked man? I was speechless for a moment. Forget it, get up. Today will be the last game. Whether to complete the task or die, it depends on today.
When he arrived at the buffet restaurant, the Virgin Man had arrived and was choosing breakfast at the table with food. His eyelids were swollen and his body was filled with alcohol, which could be smelled from afar.
It was still early, so Xining also took a bowl and went to serve the porridge.
Mo Ming: "I drank a lot yesterday, but I just wanted to fall asleep as soon as possible. I fell asleep very early and woke up very early this morning."
Chapter completed!