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Chapter 16 The truth of the game hall (2)

Maybe it was too early, there were only two or three players in the game hall, and they all had serious expressions, so they seemed to be hard to meet. After considering it, Yi Xuan walked towards the cashier. There was still the punk woman selling coins inside. She shook her head with big headphones on her ears, her lips painted in dark red were opened and closed, and her eyes were staring at a fashion magazine in her hand.

Yi Xuan stood there crampedly, but didn't know how to speak.

At this moment, the girl seemed to have noticed someone in front of her. She looked up suddenly. Yi Xuan, who was standing in front of her, frightened her, took off her headphones and glared at Yi Xuan, and asked angrily, "Why are you standing here? Are you pretending to be an unjust ghost?"

"Well, I want to ask what's going on with this game?" Yi Xuan really didn't know where to ask, and was afraid that he would be fooled by others if he didn't understand at all, so he asked a very general question.

The punk girl frowned, looked at Yi Xuan up and down, and suddenly showed a cramped smile: "Are you the guy who came with Chen Pengfei last time?" Unexpectedly, he still remembered himself, Yi Xuan nodded hurriedly.

"Hmph." The girl sneered and flipped through the page of the magazine hard, "I knew Chen Pengfei didn't tell you."

Yi Xuan was a little surprised. What did you say to him? He said that this game can use superpowers?

The girl saw the puzzled expression on Yi Xuan's face and shook her head, "Oh, it's another guy who was cheated in."

Being cheated in? Yi Xuan suddenly felt a bad feeling when he heard the girl say this, and hurriedly asked, "What's going on."

The girl looked at him, feeling a little reluctant but stopped, "Why don't you ask Chen Pengfei?"

Yi Xuan's feeling of uneasiness became even stronger. He originally thought that this secret was just like superpowers, but judging from the girl's current appearance, it was obvious that this matter was a bit difficult to say. If you could just learn superpowers, you wouldn't have to make such a difficult situation at all. "Chen Pengfei is dead."

The girl nodded clearly after hearing this. Like the woman outside, she was not too surprised: "Well, it's time to count it. According to his gambling method, it's too slow to die. Have you given him game coins?"

It was Yi Xuan's turn to be surprised. It was not a problem with game coins, but the girl's calm expression when she heard the news of Chen Pengfei's death: "You have known that Chen Pengfei would die long ago?"

"Of course." The girl showed a natural expression, "You will die, I will die, everyone in this world will die, but they just die sooner or later. Why is Chen Pengfei the exception?"

"But Chen Pengfei is only twenty-eight years old. How do you know he will die?"

Hearing Yi Xuan say this, the girl seemed to be in a little interest, leaned forward, and asked in a low voice: "Did you see how he looked when he died?"

Yi Xuan nodded slightly.

"Are you sure that he looks twenty-eight years old?" the girl said with deep meaning.

Looking at the girl's winking expression, Yi Xuan suddenly felt a chill in his heart. The girl asked this, and it seemed that she knew that Chen Pengfei had strangely turned into an old man when he died, but she was not present, so how could she know this?

Yi Xuan stared at the punk woman in confusion, "Do you know he will become an old man when he dies?" What's going on?

The punk girl did not answer him, but smiled and reached out to grab his wrist, pressed it on the watch, and a row of numbers were displayed.

"So you are twenty-seven years old this year?" The girl said confidently after looking at the numbers on the watch.

"How do you know?" Yi Xuan's curiosity was about to burst into pieces. Why did he feel like the only person who didn't know the truth?

The girl turned Yi Xuan's wrist, pointed to the screen of his watch at him, pointed to the numbers on it and said, "Didn't this be written on it?"

Account cap: 27\/37.

Account balance: 10.

"It's written?" Yi Xuan had not turned around yet. After looking carefully for two seconds, he suddenly realized, "Does the 27 above represent my current life span? Then is the 37 behind?" Yi Xuan only felt a thunderous sound in his head.

That day, Chen Pengfei explained this issue to himself, saying that 27 is the number used. If this 27 represents the 27 years he lived, then the 37 after that is all his life, what did he do? Could it be that what he generously gave to Chen Pengfei before was...

"Haha, I thought of it so soon? You are quite smart. Many people refuse to accept this reality when they first found out." The punk woman looked at Yi Xuan's expression with gloating. It seemed that there were many people who were fooled in the game hall like herself.

"This is impossible, this is impossible." Yi Xuan was also unwilling to accept such a fact and kept saying, as if he could hypnotize himself.

When the girl saw Yi Xuan's appearance, she shook her head helplessly. "Why did you come to the game hall again? Did you learn any skills last time?"

Yi Xuan's mind was blank at this time and he had lost the ability to think. When he heard the girl say this, he nodded mechanically. "Flying Swallow Tornado Foot."

"That's it. A card can give you skills that are impossible. What else is impossible? You should have guessed the answer, but you just don't want to admit it. Since that's the case, I'd better tell you carefully, the gold coins you received before were exchanged for your lifespan. One coin represents a one-year lifespan. You still have 10 coins in your hand, which means you can live another ten years. What is your original account limit?"

“89.”

"Haha, it's quite long. This means that your original lifespan should be eighty-nine years old, but now you only have ten years of life left. If I were you, you would cherish this ten years of life and live well." After saying that, the girl seemed to have lost interest in Yi Xuan. Although she did not bring up her headphones again, her eyes turned back to the magazine.

Yi Xuan's face was pale, and his heart suddenly became full of troubles. Now he finally understood what Chen Pengfei meant in the letter, the mess, it turned out that this was that mess. No wonder this mess was worth 1.6 million, no wonder he would say that he was sorry for himself, sorry? This was more than just a sorry! It was simply murder. Thinking of himself suddenly turning from an 89-year-old old man to a 37-year-old short-lived ghost, Yi Xuan's mind was messy.

No, Yi Xuan, you have to calm down. Yi Xuan kept talking to himself in his heart. Yi Xuan's expression was cloudy and sunny, constantly changing, and his mind was running rapidly.

Although the things in front of me are incredible, based on my previous knowledge of Feiyan Tornado Foot, this game hall must be a magical place, so there is a great possibility that playing games with lifespan is true. Although I am unwilling to believe it, now is not a time to panic. If things are true, then you have to figure out how much harm is and what methods can you do to turn the situation around.

Although the punk girl had been flipping through magazines, she kept staring at Yi Xuan's reaction from the corner of her eyes. The man who seemed ignorant of the world did not cry as much as she expected. Although her face was not good-looking, it was obvious that he was not defeated by the news.

This is how people are. Some people look strong and powerful on the surface, but they are fragile inside and they will cry. Some people look ordinary on the surface, but they have a strong heart. Yi Xuan undoubtedly belongs to the latter.

After thinking for a while, Yi Xuan quickly returned to his calm. Isn’t he still ten years of life? Since this game hall uses this as a bet, there must be a chance to get back on the situation. Besides, there is still ten years of life, so he will die immediately.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath: "Well, if what you said is true, then what should I do next?"

The girl immediately put down the magazine page she flipped up and looked at Yi Xuan with interest: "I didn't expect you to be quite powerful, you will enter the fourth stage so soon."

"The fourth stage, what does it mean." Did you say that you have upgraded like playing a game?

The punk girl explained proudly: "According to my years of experience here, most people will go through four stages when they know this kind of thing." The girl stretched out four fingers to Yi Xuan, first bent her index finger, and then said: "The first stage denies, denies things are true, and thinks they must be pranks or something. The second stage is begging, thinking that there is still room for recovery, and praying for opportunities. The third stage is despair, and finally accepts her fate." When she said this, the girl had already bent down the other three fingers, and only the little fingers were still raised. Seeing Yi Xuan still listening carefully, she paused for a moment, then continued: "When the third stage is over, we enter the fourth stage, accept reality and find a way out. You can enter the fourth stage so quickly, which shows that you are a person with strong mental power and not weak in resistance to stress."
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