Chapter 1809 Survival Game 60
As soon as the Virgin Man saw the table full of delicious food, he felt hungry. It had been a day since I had eaten properly, and while I was gambling, I couldn't even notice my hunger. From time to time, the waitress would hand over beer and a sandwich cut into small pieces. When handed over, he would take a piece and stuff it into his mouth randomly, refusing to leave the gaming table. I don’t remember how much I ate, but it was far from enough.
The waiter simply walked over to Xining and asked her very politely: "Can No. 133 have dinner with you?"
Xining looked at the waiter in astonishment, not because he was surprised by his words, but because of the green spots on the corners of his mouth.
The waiter was a little embarrassed and subconsciously reached out and touched the bruise at the corner of his mouth, and he grimaced in pain.
"Okay!" She agreed. Anyway, there were enough dishes for one person to finish.
After the waiter expressed his thanks, he also reminded the Virgin Man: "Contestants are not allowed to talk or communicate with each other. Please keep your meal quiet and tell the waiter if you need anything."
The virgin man didn't say anything. He angrily picked up the chopsticks, picked up the food, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.
Seeing him eating and drinking like crazy, Xining was a little angry. These were all the dishes she ordered. She kindly agreed to eat with him without any thanks.
Ignore him and eat! Pick up the chopsticks and put them into your bowl. But slowly and slowly, there is not enough to ask the chef to add more dishes, so there is no need to reincarnate like a starving ghost.
The Virgin Man was eating, but all he could think about was what the waiter said and his previous crazy behavior at the gambling table.
After retiring from the army, he became obsessed with gambling. Only the excitement of gambling could make him forget everything. He gambled away his retirement allowance, gambled away his job, owed a lot of money, and the money he owed compounded with interest...
It's ridiculous that he still dreams about reprinting the book. Fate has actually decreed that he will not win, not at all.
"You will always lose!" With a contemptuous look, it is like looking at a loser who has lost himself in greed.
The look of contempt and disdain was magnified infinitely, and the voice sounded repeatedly, reminding him of his previous stupidity.
He is an idiot, a big idiot... The Virgin Man was so sad that he covered his eyes with his hands and started crying, regardless of the fact that he was still chewing food.
Xining was a little stunned now and looked at him with chopsticks: What's going on? He was crying so sadly. Could it be that he lost everything? Probably not.
After the Virgin Man cried for a while, he continued to eat like crazy. He didn't care about No. 166, who was sitting across from him, holding chopsticks and looking at him in surprise. If he wanted to take a look, he just ate one bite after another with tears in his eyes.
Xining... made it look like someone had bullied him, and it also affected her appetite. Okay, okay, I'm a goddess, and I don't have the same knowledge as ordinary people.
Xining tried not to look at it and ate his own food. A good person becomes an expert after just one day of gambling. Gambling really kills people!
Don’t dare to eat too much, and stop eating when you are seven to eighty percent full. I'm afraid that if I get anxious in the game tomorrow, my life will be lost.
Xining stood up and left the dining table. There cannot be any communication between the contestants, so no greetings are allowed.
She returned to the room and opened the closet. Her sportswear was already hanging on it. Although it is still the same set, it has been rewashed. This could be known from the faint fragrance of laundry detergent emanating from the clothes. She leaned closer and sniffed it with her nose.
She had washed it with soap before, so it was definitely not as clean as now.
It seems that the masked man is obsessed with her and doesn't care about what happens in the future. He wants to win first. The body owner doesn't know whether it was the world he saved in his previous life or the galaxy that actually gave her such an opportunity.
Mo Ming: "After No. 133 won the game, he stayed at home and did not gamble, whoring or spend. He only used a small amount of the bonus in half a year. Then he gave the bonus to the families of those comrades who sacrificed their lives. Each family had 10 million yuan. .”
That would also use 70 million, and there would still be 90 million left.
Mo Ming: "He donated all 90 million to charity organizations, leaving only 2.5 million for himself."
Okay, it can be regarded as doing good deeds, although it is a bit silly, it is really 250. Mo Ming: "This charity organization is fake."
Xining...
Mo Ming: "It's a fake charity website. After the donation, he didn't check it. If the police hadn't discovered it long ago, cracked it, recovered most of the money, and then helped transfer it to a real charity organization, the liar We can retire after earning this vote.”
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It's really indescribable. He is really a virgin man with the aura of the protagonist. He takes an unusual path and lives easily only by relying on his aura.
Mo Ming: "Those seven martyr families didn't have any good results in the end. Almost all of them were squandering and enjoying life. More than half of them were targeted, either kidnapped for ransom or led astray. There were also relatives who came to borrow money one by one, and even Ask for an equal share. The other two went into business, failed, and lost everything ten years later. Some even spent all their money and went to jail. Basically, they all ended badly. "< br>
Xining... is easy to understand, but it is indeed a bit too much to live a cautious life without anyone holding money. In the final analysis, the money was given too much. One household received ten million, and suddenly became rich. It suddenly felt like there was endless money to spend, and people felt like they were floating.
It would be better to give each household a maximum of fifty or one million.
Mo Ming: "His victory is of no use to the world at all, and he looks like he needs to be beaten all day long, as if the game is so sinful that he has to bear the weight of his life. There are too many negative emotions, which makes the deceased very resentful. This kind of person does not deserve to win.”
I understand, so I chose a person in this game who has no criminal record. Give her another chance and see what she does after she gets the bonus.
After closing the closet door, she went to take a shower, lying on the bed a little unable to sleep.
Mo Ming: "He won't come tonight."
You know, tomorrow is the last game. Too much contact will make you or the rich people feel that you have an affair, which will affect the outcome of the game. If it were her, she wouldn't go to the contestants even if she was looking for a waitress.
Mo Ming: "Sleep well."
Before I had time to react, my eyes went dark...
When I opened my eyes, the whole island was filled with reminders. With the help of the loudspeaker, a soft female voice resounded in every corner: "There will be one hour to play the game, please come to the lobby to gather the contestants... There will be one hour to go to the game, please come to the lobby to gather the contestants..."
She sat up and beat the bed angrily. 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?"
What can Xining... do? Is it possible to find the masked man? Speechless for a moment. Forget it, get up, today will be the last game, whether you complete the task or die depends on today.
When we arrived at the cafeteria, the Virgin Man had already arrived and was choosing breakfast at the table with food. His eyelids were swollen, and he smelled of alcohol, which could be smelled from afar.
It was still early, so Xining also took a bowl to serve the porridge.
Mo Ming: "I drank a lot yesterday just to fall asleep as soon as possible. I fell asleep very early and woke up very early this morning."
I saw that my face was clean shaven and my hair was done with mousse. However, this sportswear has not been washed, probably because there is no time to wash it, and there are still large blood stains on it.
(End of chapter)