142. Surprise for Vader
When Du Wei said he was betting.
Annabel trembled for a moment, but did not give up the idea of taking action like the black shadow, but instead floated strangely in the air and moved closer to Du Wei.
The ghosts also surrounded them and formed a circle.
On the clown card, Du Wei, wearing a tuxedo, also turned his head and looked at Annabelle.
This card is not just a medium for evil spirits, but part of the evil spirit is hidden in it.
According to Father Tony, it is a "weapon" that can be used to deal with evil spirits.
Du Wei didn't care about the ghosts, and as long as Annabelle was solved, they would naturally disappear.
So Du Wei said lightly: "If you don't speak, I will just treat you as a default. Then the bet starts [Biquge www.biqugexx.info]."
"The loser has nothing, and the winner gets everything."
After this sentence was finished, the atmosphere in the whole house suddenly changed.
The ghosts surrounded Du Wei and Annabel like spectators on the gambling table.
Annabel was suspended in the air and stationary.
Gambling is based on the fact that both sides are relatively evenly matched, so it will appear fair.
Du Wei was originally on the weak side, and all he could do was protect himself, but after wearing a mask and using this card, things became different.
The mask represents the identity of an evil spirit, and the gambling initiated by him is the evil spirit bet.
Evil spirits are fair to evil spirits.
So Du Wei said to Annabel: "The gambling game started and I was the banker, and the rule is that after I finished saying this, whoever said that I won first will be the winner."
Annabel trembled for a moment, and the ghosts around him looked at Du Wei suddenly.
The clown card in his hand also became a bit cold and harsh.
"Okay...it seems that this card is in my hands and cannot establish that almost idealistic gambling rules, or in other words, the chips and rules do not match."
Du Wei was a little regretful. Annabelle was just an evil spirit doll. It shouldn't be able to speak. It seems that it can't get a loophole in this situation.
He thought for a while and continued, "Then the chips change. If I lose, I lose everything. If you lose, you can only stay in the mounting cabinet."
"And the rule is to see who can take off the mask I'm wearing first."
Annabel seemed angry and stared at Du Wei, the same was true for those ghosts.
It seems that the next second, the bet will end in failure.
This time it should not be a bargaining chip issue, but the gambling rules are unfair, so they cannot be established.
Du Wei rubbed the clown card that was getting colder and colder. He noticed that the tuxedo on the card also pointed his eyes at him, with an indescribable weird evil.
He was thinking...
Annabel is different from an ordinary evil spirit. At first, it was fighting against another terrifying evil spirit. If it hadn't been forbidden to resist, it would never have been possible to lock it in the mounting cabinet.
Moreover, this thing has now been restored to some of its strength, or has been nourished by itself.
It should be difficult to succeed if you want to use the gambling game to kill it.
Even after changing the rules, the bet cannot be established.
The way this clown card is used is limited and it must be more fair before it can be established.
Thinking of this, Du Wei added another one to the rules just now: "I can't touch the mask before you take action, otherwise the dealer will lose."
When this sentence is finished.
Du Wei clearly felt that the card had a completely incomprehensible strange feeling.
He also showed a strange smile on the card, and some black thin silk appeared on both himself and Annabelle.
He knew that it was a bargaining chip and the bet was established.
Then the evil spirit doll floating in front of him moved and rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed.
Du Wei's eyes were a little strange about this.
He directly pressed the lighter again.
The red flame rushed out, Annabel paused suddenly, then trembled, and the ghosts all walked up to Du Wei and blew gently at the lighter.
The flame suddenly went out.
Annabelle's doll body stretched out his hand and grabbed the mask.
But Du Wei was not panicked at all. His right hand went directly into the evil spirit, grabbed forward, and pinched Annabelle's neck.
The moment I bought it.
But a very cold, biting cold chill came from the right hand, which should have no feeling.
Du Wei also felt restless and uneasy in his heart.
But reason made him forcibly suppress this impulse and took off his mask.
The rules are established before the bet is established. Regardless of whether there are loopholes or not, once they are established independently, both parties can only follow the bet rules.
The bet will not expire unless Annabelle can destroy the mask.
But although the mask is now covered with cracks, it is far from being broken. Even when facing nuns, it only has some cracks.
It can't do it, so it will definitely lose!
Du Wei looked at Annabelle and said lightly: "It seems that I won!"
On the card, the self in a tuxedo suddenly looked at Annabelle.
Immediately afterwards, Annabelle trembled in anger under Du Wei's somewhat surprised gaze.
The ghosts rioted and all rushed towards Du Wei.
But this has no effect.
In the evil spirit gambling game, there is only one thing to say about winning or losing.
The next moment.
When the ghosts rushed to Du Wei, they disappeared one by one, and what they could hear were screams of unwillingness and resentment.
On the wall, the door of the mounting cabinet suddenly opened wide.
Duwei let go of the hand holding Annabelle's neck and watched it pull back into the mounting cabinet by an invisible force.
It looks like replaying a scene.
The lock on the ground clicked and locked the door again.
Bang bang bang bang...
In the mounting cabinet, Annabel was slamming wildly, as if he was about to get out of it.
But no matter how it hits, it has no effect.
In the end... the impact is getting smaller and smaller...
Du Wei retracted his gaze and looked at the clown card in his hand.
At this time, on the entire clown card, the self in a tuxedo, was smiling, while the evil wolf lying in the dark stretched out his claws and moved forward for a distance...
Du Wei took a deep breath and stuffed it into his pocket.
During this process, the antique clocks hanging on the walls remained the same.
The black shadow also returned to the shadow and disappeared.
Everything looks very beautiful.
Du Wei looked at the antique clock, pondered for a moment, turned around and walked towards the printer.
"We have to find a suitable opportunity..."
...
At night, 21:05.
In the attic.
A corpse that was broken into pieces was lying quietly beside him.
Du Wei put the printed photos of those who were taught by Vader into the chest of the corpse.
The way this evil corpse locks its target is based on the photos.
Before, it did not see itself, so it took a while to find it and finally locked in its position.
But as the Vader who made it, it was absolutely profound.
"However, this thing should not play a big role, at most it can kill a few cultists."
"So, I have to add some surprises in."
After saying that, Du Wei took out another photo and stuffed it in.
The picture in the photo is a cat's eye. Looking inside, it is a bloodshot eye.
After the corpse was sewn together, Du Wei took out the sharp knife.
Untie the white cloth and stuff it into the corpse's hands.
Suddenly...
The corpse suddenly opened his eyes, trembled for a moment, and stood up in a daze.
It looked at Du Wei, and Du Wei was also watching it.
Chapter completed!