"This one is Piruan."
With the export of a personal name, the lottery bucket became less and less, and the shock on Lin Qianqian's face instantly turned into panic. She didn't understand, how dare Wang Fugui, isn't he afraid of accidentally drawing a dead lottery?
Besides... besides, what's going on here? Shouldn't the rules of the lottery be that each player draws in turn?
In her view, this so-called lottery is a life-or-death gambling game just like the famous Russian roulette. The rule of the latter is to put a bullet in the magazine of a revolver, and any After spinning the wheel, the wheel is turned off, and the players take turns pointing the gun to their own heads and pulling the trigger.
Whoever survives to the end is the winner.
But this fat man doesn't talk about Wude!
His behavior was regarded as firing a gun at herself several times. Lin Qianqian fell into an inexplicable panic. She suspected... no, she was almost sure that the fat man was going to empty almost all the magazines, and then put the last bullet Keep it to yourself.
Is he crazy?
How dare he?
He doesn't worry about...
Lin Qianqian's inner drama reached a climax at this moment, and her heart rose to her throat, because Wang Fugui drew another black lottery, and now there are only two lottery sticks left in the lottery bucket.
Holding the third-to-last stick tightly, Wang Fugui said in a low voice, "This stick is for all those who have been deceived by the higher-ups of the Night Watchman."
"They were originally passionate young people, hoping to use their own efforts to make the world a better place, even at the expense of their lives, but the result in exchange was deceived and used by you until the last bit of it was squeezed out. value, discarded like garbage."
At this moment, countless faces appeared in Fatty's mind, including members of Crimson, Xu Yi, Liu Guo, Hua Luo, An Xuan...these are not ordinary ordinary people.
They faithfully fulfilled the oath they made at the moment they joined the Night Watch, and even most of them died without realizing that they were in a huge lie.
As someone once said with emotion, they are not afraid of death, but only afraid of being deceived.
Lin Qianqian didn't have any feelings for Fatty's words, and she was not a person who would be easily shaken, but at this moment, a strange feeling suddenly rose in her heart.
curious.
Yes, just curious!
She stared intently at the two remaining sticks in the lottery bucket, she was very curious, very curious, after Wang Fugui's final speech, what would be more important in his heart than what he said just now.
After all, the next lottery is the last lottery.
Under Lin Qianqian's tense eyes, the fat man stretched out his hand. He became more cautious about the last draw, but Lin Qianqian could clearly feel that he was definitely not afraid of drawing the wrong lottery because he was suppressing it. Suppressing my inner emotions.
It wasn't until this moment that Lin Qianqian realized that she had never seen through this man named Wang Fugui from the beginning to the end.
Slowly pulling out the last stick, the fat man's fingertips were trembling, "This one...is for the doctor."
"It was you who brought him into this world, but when he really had feelings and a family, you deprived him of all this, just to make him fall into despair."
"It's cruel, have you considered his feelings?"
"Of course you don't. How can you group of high-ranking people consider the feeling of a 'tool'? You are used to it." The fat man smiled with tears streaming down his face, "Because you are a group of indifferent and selfish guys."
After seeing the lot drawn by the fat man, Lin Qianqian collapsed, "No, no, it's impossible...you're cheating! Wang Fugui, you're as damned as that Jiangcheng, you're cheating!"
"The damned person is you! It's you!"
Looking at Lin Qianqian who was already hysterical, the fat man showed no pity in his eyes. He held the drawn lottery in one hand and the bucket of lottery in the other hand, and walked towards Lin Qianqian step by step.
The young master followed behind him step by step, his mouth slightly opened, his sewn-off eyes still seemed to be able to see the current scene, he lowered his head slightly, and "stared" at Lin Qianqian who was limp on the ground.
"It's impossible for a doctor to be tricked by someone like you, but you shouldn't mention him to me. No matter what happens to him or not, I will never let you go, and Luo Tianhe is the same."
Looking down at Lin Qianqian, the fat man slowly released his left hand, and more than a dozen black sticks fell like arrows, hitting Lin Qianqian in front of her. Then, under Lin Qianqian's desperate eyes, he put the bucket with only one stick on her. before.
Staring at the only stick left inside, Lin Qianqian trembled like a sieve. In the next second, she felt a strong force from somewhere, pushed the bucket hard, got up and ran back.
She doesn't know where to run, but she must get out of here!
She won't die, how could she die, she is much stronger than this Wang Fugui!
The bucket was pushed down, and the only stick inside seemed to be spiritual. After falling out of the bucket, it was unbiased, and it just stuck on the ground, straight and straight, with the red end facing upwards, like a tombstone.
Lin Qianqian rushed into the endless fog and disappeared quickly, but the fat man was not in a hurry, after all, this is the road to hell, and Lin Qianqian told herself that it was not so easy to leave.
This round...he won.
Sure enough, there were screams and kicks and struggles in the mist. After a while, Lin Qianqian came out. She was dragged out by the hair of several headless corpses.
At this moment, she no longer had the same air as before, she looked very miserable, her clothes were torn, blood was all over her body, her left arm and right leg were twisted in weird postures, dragging on the ground so feebly, apparently broken, Eyes filled with despair.
As she gasped for breath, blood foamed from the corner of her mouth.
"Cough...cough cough..."
"Let go... let me go..."
As several headless corpses lifted Lin Qianqian's body ~www.mtlnovel.com~ into the coffin, she was still pleading, but she had no strength to struggle any more. As the coffin lid closed little by little, Lin Qianqian's body The world also went dark.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The **** nails as thick as fingers were slapped into the coffin by the headless ghost, and the coffin lid was tightly sealed on the coffin. Finally, with a mournful howl, the eight headless ghosts returned to their own coffins. At the same time, he exerted strength to lift the coffin, took big steps, and walked forward.
The Eldest Young Master reached out his hand at last, pointed the fat man in the direction of the coffin-carrying team, and then slowly retreated into the mist, and the figure quickly disappeared.
The fat man took a few quick steps, followed behind the headless ghosts who were carrying the coffin, and soon discovered a strange scene. These headless ghosts were not walking at all, but just walking in place.
It is not them that move, but the path underfoot.
Chapter end
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