Devil

Chapter 112: Ah Jin and Xiao Hua

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The business of this fighting arena is quite good. There are many people in the automatic exchange machine. Except for the tall Abu, everyone is drowned in the crowd.

"Take a little bit, a little bit." Nibul said, carefully protecting his wallet.

"Follow me." In the end, Abu went out and pulled a monster standing in front of him like a radish. He glared at the other side, and he threw the monster out.

Then the next, and the next.

"Come here, come here." After throwing out six people in a row, he waved to Jihuan and the others. Put the people on your side in the vacant seat that was vacated earlier, with Abu at the front and Naji at the end.

"Look at it, whoever imagines that I will throw you out just now, you will flatten him." Abu said to Naji.

Flat, flat move? Nebruti thought nervously.

However, Naji patted his thin and small chest, indicating that there is no problem.

In Nibu's worry, the group quickly lined up to the location, Abu reached into his arms and inserted a golden card into the machine.

In order to facilitate the settlement of players' bonuses, there are many automatic teller machines in the fighting arena, which can check the balance and withdraw money.

Abu quickly took out his money.

"I'm rich again!" Grabbing the purse that the machine spit out, Abu sighed in his nostrils.

It was a big and full purse. Compared with the money that those people took out before, it was heaven and earth. Nibul noticed that he was unwilling to be robbed because of his position, and he had been eyeing the monsters here. .

The coins of this machine are made of gold sticks. The bigger the purse, the more victories this monster has and the higher the rank.

Winning a game on the gray fighting platform is only a few dozen dollars, and the prize money on the cyan fighting platform is at least 20 times higher!

In the entire hall, there are only a handful of monsters who can get a purse like Abu. For a time, no monsters dared to approach them. Abu and his group became the focus of attention in the hall. Looking at it, Abu just glared around for a few times, and then tied the bulging purse firmly to his waistband.

"Abu, it seems that you are a great fighter!" Rao is a layman like Nibul who also understands what that purse represents.

"It's normal, just by the way." Abu waved his hand and looked at Jihuan.

Ji Huan shook his head: "I lost my card."

His card was in a locker of a waiter at the Sarroye Arena, and he didn't take it with him when he left. Although the daily salary is not very high, I received three large tips.

However, Jihuan didn't feel a pity, and he felt very lucky to be able to survive.

"Mr. Jihuan, are you also a fighter?" Jihuan looked taller than himself, but he didn't look like a powerful monster. Nibru was a little surprised.

"I'm a waiter, and I have a card. The daily salary and consumption are in it." Ji Huan explained it this way, and Nibru understood it decisively in seconds.

It is estimated that Naji is also a waiter - he glanced at the little monster like bean sprouts behind him.

The little gray devil naturally has no cards, and then he arrives at the old monster.

This... doesn't look like a player! But-

It doesn't look like a waiter!

Watching the old monster tremblingly stuffed the card into the ATM, when the other party entered the password, Nibru turned his head away as if to avoid suspicion, but his head just turned, the next second.

"ΘΔ!" A roar came from the direction of the ATM, accompanied by a huge bang, when Nibu turned around, he was stunned to find that the ATM in front had disappeared.

One of the old monster's slender legs was stuck in the air, and the slippers on his feet flew out.

Abu hurriedly carried the ATM in the corner back, along with a smelly shoe of the old monster.

The ATM in the fighting field can be said to be the ATM with the best anti-riot performance, but it is just such an ATM—

Nibro looked at the deep slipper print on the ATM, and even had the shoe size on the sole of the slipper, his heart trembled a little.

"What, what's wrong?" Nibul asked in a low voice.

"Ma Dan! The balance on the card is negative! I still have to pay the remaining gambling funds!"

Nibul: So this is a gambler.

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Fighters, waiters, gamblers... They really have people of all identities.

The old man kicked it down, and the surrounding monsters were even more afraid to approach them.

Anyone here who has never kicked a few ATMs! But there are very few people who can kick an ATM like this...

When everyone didn't dare to breathe, Naji took out his gold card and went over.

Even Abu's ability to read words is not comparable. He can't read numbers. Abu can choose to withdraw money by numbers, but he is not very good at it. At the end of the first game, there were not many prizes at that time. When he found that Naji didn't know how to count, Abu asked him to look for the "withdraw all" button.

This time, Naji also directly pressed the "Withdraw All" button.

Suddenly there was a crackling sound in the ATM, and soon a large purse appeared at the withdrawal port. Naji just grabbed the purse, and the second large purse was waiting there soon. Naji A total of five money bags were taken out, and at this moment, the ATM suddenly made a "squeak" sound.

"The balance of the ATM machine is insufficient, and the ATM machine is faulty. Please contact the staff in the venue and continue to withdraw money from other machines, thank you." A mechanical female voice came from the ATM.

Everyone's attention turned from the old monster to the thin monster like bean sprouts.

"how is this possible?"

"The machine is broken!"

The monsters who were watching in the hall immediately shouted loudly. Naji was a little overwhelmed. He wanted to take out the card, but after taking it for a long time, the card still did not come out.

Naji finally looked at Jihuan as if asking for help. Jihuan hurried over and saw the total remaining amount in the card displayed on the machine. He was stunned for a while, but he was still calm. Troubleshooting instructions next to the ATM, start dialing the number above.

The staff of the fighting arena acted resolutely, and soon a special person arrived. After a simple check on the machine, Naji and others were respectfully invited to a very luxurious room.

The remaining money became an anonymous ATM card, which was now in Naji's hand. The five big money bags before were also placed on the table unharmed, and there were a lot of drinks on the table.

Several staff of the fighting arena sat across from Naji with smiles on their faces, asked about the arena where Naji worked before, and then put forward a series of preferential conditions, asking Naji to come and work here.

There are a total of five million golden sticks on Naji's card!

The fighters who can accumulate this amount on the card are top fighters no matter what arena! As soon as they heard the large withdrawal notice from the withdrawal office, the staff in the arena immediately boiled.

"So, Naji, you are so powerful..." After finally getting out, Nibu looked at Naji again, as if he saw a monster.

Naji scratched his hair and smiled.

"Naji, you're a millionaire now! Have you ever thought about what to do with the five million?"

"Stones. I, I want to buy stones." Naji said seriously.

"It should be very heavy, a stone that cannot be broken." He also made a clear request.

Abu and Jihuan looked at each other and smiled slightly. Adan shrank in the back seat, his eyelids drooping on his cheeks, as if he was asleep.

"Like rocks? Okay, I'll keep an eye out for you."

It was getting late, and seeing that Nibu was a little tired, Jihuan asked him to take him back.

All the monsters in the car fell asleep.

Abu and Adan were snoring as they competed, while Naji was squeezed between the two and slept soundly, with five bags full of golden combs placed in front of his knees.

Ji Huan glanced at the back seat, and then glanced at the little gray devil who was being held on his knees.

The little gray devil's eyes are still open, but...

Ji Huan stretched out his hand and rubbed a handful on his eyes, and when the hand left, the little monster's eyes closed.

When the car drove into the yard, it was five minutes before four in the morning. The yard was quiet and quiet, with only a few garden lights on. of.

"Okay, I'll send you here." Stopping the car, Nibul said to everyone.

don't you live here

Ji Huan wanted to ask this question at first, but he quickly thought of something, he just thanked Nibru.

Abu and the others woke up when the car was about to stop.

Even if Yefar's monsters are sleeping, they will not fall asleep completely, and there is always a trace of consciousness that is always awake.

They quickly went back to their previous room to rest.

Jihuan couldn't sleep.

He wanted to put the meat he brought back into the refrigerator, however, thinking of the light that was still on, Ji Huan reopened the bag.

The kitchen of this house has all the kitchen utensils and materials, and he found a suitable pot without any difficulty. Jihuan brushed the pot and began to cook the soup.

If someone were looking from the outside now, at this moment, there would be two lit windows in this white building.

One is in the center of the third floor, and one is the kitchen on the first floor.

The same yellow lights complement each other.

When the aroma of the broth in the pot became stronger and stronger, Ji Huan took out his mobile phone. He wanted to send a text message to A Jin, but he didn't know if that would disturb the other party.

Then he simply sat on the kitchen chair in a daze.

For Jihuan, the opportunity to be in a daze is quite rare.

At this time last night, I didn't know if I was alive or dead, but today I can slowly cook a pot of soup in the kitchen again.

I don't know how Grandpa and Heidan are doing now, but Jihuan feels a little like an arrow.

At this moment, Ji Huan suddenly smelled a scent of tea.

Turning his head in the direction from which the scent came, he saw the man who had been hesitating for a long time about whether to text or not was standing at the entrance of the kitchen.

It's Ajin.

He was wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and polished leather shoes.

I don't know when he was standing there, he was always silent and silent.

Ji Huan noticed that the other party was holding a pot in his hand.

There are two cups in hand.

Ji Huan suddenly remembered what happened a long time ago.

At that time, whenever he secretly ate something in the corridor outside A Jin's door, A Jin would appear. Except for the first time he came empty-handed, every time he came over, A Jin would always bring all kinds of tea.

"Do you want soup?" Ji Huan jumped out of the chair.

Ajin nodded, and Jihuan hurriedly went to serve the soup. When the two bowls of broth were placed on the bar in the kitchen, Ajin also made two cups of tea and came out.

However, when he picked it up, Jihuan realized that it was not tea, but the familiar taste was yake.

"Tea, finished drinking." A Jin said.

"Yake is also delicious." Holding up the cup, Jihuan took a sip.

The author has something to say: The two people are not currently in a love relationship

For Ajin, Jihuan just represents an experience, and Jihuan is the legacy of that experience

No malice.