Chapter 512 Dark Game
"Huh!" Oxtail held the dagger, lifted it up and put it down, hesitating very much. In an instant, he thought a lot of messy things in his mind, such as how much can it be pierced, what if he accidentally used too much force and pierced his palm, and what if he accidentally pierced the tendon and broke it.
"If you are covered with your eyes, and if you use too much force, it will pierce deeply. The key to this game is to control yourself." The game looked at Niu Gui, who was sweating heavily and holding the dagger with a cold sweat, said.
"Stop talking! Shut up!" Niu Gui was in a state of annoyance, and he didn't listen to the game, but felt that the game was like a flies that were affecting him. Niu Gui shouted immediately.
"Damn it!" Oxtail gritted his teeth, held the dagger, and stabbed it hard.
"Ha, hehe, hehe! You see, this is more than 100,000 yuan. My left hand is not injured at all. I would have tried a little harder if I had known it, hahaha!" Niu Gui raised the dagger, looked at the banknotes inserted in the dagger, and shouted excitedly.
"It's really amazing, but the more you go, the harder you can control your strength in the game..." The game said, holding the dagger.
In this way, the game and the giants repeatedly played back and forth, and the money gradually became less and less.
"There is not much money left, and the game will be over soon." After the game was stabbed, he looked at the remaining banknotes, as if there were only a few left. He said, handing the banknotes fv and dagger to Oxtail.
"This game is nothing great at all. All this money is mine!!" After oxtail experienced the first time, his confidence increased and he was not afraid at all. He looked at the money on the back of his hand and thought excitedly.
"Hmm? What's going on?" Just after Oxtail tightened his dagger, he was suddenly stunned.
"What's going on? The power in my hand is too great. My hand... the power in my hand cannot be reduced. My will cannot control my right hand. No, if I just waved my right hand holding the dagger with force, it would be not only money. Even my left hand would be penetrated!" A dense cold sweat flowed out of the Oxtail's forehead. Looking at the uncontrollable, I held the dagger with trembling right hand.
Oxtail could not control himself, holding the dagger's right hand, and there were not many banknotes on his left hand. If he stabbed with the current force, the dagger would instantly pierce the banknotes and then pierce through his palm and nailed to the table.
"The dark game will expose human nature and determine its destiny. Oxtail, your right hand that is dominated by itself can no longer be stopped. Now, what do you plan to do? Should you sacrifice your left hand and get money, or..." The game looked at the Oxtail, which was sweating all over the sky, raised its lips slightly, and thought to herself.
"Hmph, huhhh, in fact, there is a simpler choice. This method can make my right hand swing with all its strength, and it will not hurt my left hand. Moreover, it can take away all the money!!" Oxtail suddenly thought of something, showed a hideous expression, raised her head suddenly, and looked at the game.
"Give me the dagger, it's the reason for your failure. Go to die! Game!!" Oxtail shouted, holding the dagger's right hand and sprinted towards the game.
Faced with the attack of Oxtail, the game was not panicked at all. Oxtail would do this. As he expected, the game jumped back and avoided the dagger and let the oxtail stab into the empty space.
"It seems that you really can't abide by the rules of the game." After the game stood firm, he looked at the oxtail and spoke. With the sound of speaking, a light suddenly appeared on the forehead and forehead of the game. An eye composed of light was unusually obvious in this dark night.
"What, what's going on? There's an eye on your forehead!?" Oxtail said in shock when he saw the eyes on Game's forehead.
"Only those who have traveled through my mental realm can see this eye, that is, you, the friend who hurts me and wants to blackmail money, accept the punishment of the Dark Game!" The game shouted.
"Ah!" A ray of light shot towards Oxtail. Oxtail took two steps back and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.
"No, it's okay! I'm fine! Hahaha!" After Oxtail stood firm, he touched his body back and forth, seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, and laughed loudly.
"Yes, money! So much money! It's all money, money is mine! It's all mine!" Oxtail smiled and looked up, and found countless money floating in the air, endless. Oxtail widened its eyes and kept grabbing the money floating in the air.
"Although there is a saying that you are jealous of money, but there will be only the illusion of money left in your eyes. However, perhaps this greedy person may be a happy and happy ending." The game looked at the oxtail, grasping the air in the void, and said slowly.
Then, the game picked up the money scattered on the ground. After all, it was all his grandfather’s money. He had to pay it back to his grandfather. After putting it away, the game turned around and left and walked out of the school.
"Huh? Who is the person?" The game just walked out of school and suddenly felt something. He turned his head and shouted loudly.
I saw the direction the game was staring, and a figure walked out from behind the tree. When I walked out of the shadow and followed by the moonlight, the game saw clearly who this person was, and it was Wang Peng.
"Wang Peng... Why are you here?" The game was stunned when he saw that it was Wang Peng and asked subconsciously.
"Because I was worried that the guy from Oxtail would cause trouble for you, I kept sending people to monitor Oxtail. I didn't expect that you would make an appointment for him this evening..." Wang Peng looked at the game, and after a while, he spoke.
"Wang Peng, you..." Hearing Wang Peng's words, the game was shocked. He didn't expect that Wang Peng was so concerned about his affairs. Although the game is not a real game, it is the soul of the nameless pharaoh who was staying in the thousand-year building blocks, he had all the memories of the game, and his first friend, Wang Peng, naturally inherited his feelings for him.
"You are not a game, right?" Wang Peng looked at the game. Although he was asking, he said in a very certain tone.
"I..." The game, no, should be called a dark game. When he heard Wang Peng's words, he opened his mouth and didn't know how to explain it.
"Although, I don't know who you are, nor what happened to the game, but the game is my important friend. If you hurt him, I will never let you go." Just as the dark game was sorting out its ideas and trying to explain, Wang Peng suddenly spoke.
Wang Peng said, raised his hand and simulated the energy emitted by the dark game that was just cast from the dark game. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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Chapter completed!