A few players entered the game, and it was less than a day after the full reckoning. Naturally, there was no companionship with Lu Qingjia.
In addition to the fact that there were so many of them just now, they had no doubts about the appearance of so many beautiful women in an apartment that obviously had no tenants.
It is definitely necessary to look up, at least to make sure that the little white face is dead, so as to deduce other clues.
But before going up, each player still takes the time to prepare as much as possible.
The assistant director was dismissed under the pretense of joking, and they formed a temporary alliance to get to know each other a little bit to ensure a better distribution of combat power.
During this period, I negotiated a few more times, and by the time I left, it would have been cold for most people.
A few people walked lightly to the fifth floor and stopped at the door of 503. A player with good hearing was lying on the door and carefully listening to the movement, then turned around and shook his head at the other players.
The last person came out, with all his strength, each holding a self-protection talisman or prop in his hand, kicked the door open.
Whoever wants to greet them is not in any kind of situation imagined.
It wasn't that the little white face fell in a pool of blood in a miserable state, nor was it that the female ghosts looked at them with a hideous look on their faces, and it was not that the room was empty and dead.
But they would rather be one of the above.
Because they saw that the little white face was surrounded by several beauties at the moment, all kinds of enthusiasm to please Yanyan Yan.
One of the beauties was standing a little further away, the lamp in the room acted as a temporary light, and Xiaobai was taking a picture of her with a camera from nowhere.
Other beauties fanned him, massaged him, handed chairs to chairs, and served the emperor as if they were a man's paradise—
shit!
If a few beauties are still what they saw in the corridor before, they may suspect that they are wrong, they are either ghosts or living people.
Or there was a mistake in the handover of the crew, or the dungeon had a more complicated plot, and even more so, a few beauties just heard from somewhere that the crew started to work and sneak in to win the opportunity.
But these beauties are all dripping with blood at the moment, and the deadly places are open to the flesh, or the neck, the chest, or the head, all with fatal wounds that can be seen deep in the bones.
Although the beauties are wearing curvy lace pajamas, and their graceful figures are fully revealed, but who can still appreciate the bloody scene of Nima.
No, there is an idiot.
At first, everyone thought that the little white face surnamed Lu was also insinuated by a beauty.
As a result, when I heard people take pictures, they kept saying: "The action is very good, the expression, the expression is a little more poignant."
"Hmm! Yes, try again. Your death looks are beautiful. Think about what you regretted the most before you died, and substitute your sadness. That's right. This is the look. Let's take a few more pictures."
Several players were stunned when they saw this, isn't this fucking pervert?
As a result, people still despised them. A beautiful woman who had been slashed on the neck turned her head, and several players were all tight and ready for defense.
The other party didn't mean to attack, but said with disgust: "Can you take the door from the outside? You are really annoying. What are you kicking at the door in the middle of the night? Are you looking for trouble?"
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no." Several players immediately closed the door sullenly, and stood in the corridor outside doubting life.
And the reason for such a situation inside, the time has to be set back half an hour ago.
When Lu Qingjia heard that a beautiful woman had returned to 503, he immediately visited this room, but he was invited in by knocking on the door normally.
"Knock! Knock! Knock!" There were three unhurried voices, and there was no movement inside, and there was no rush to knock again, as if some were patiently waiting for the people inside to get ready.
After a while, the door opened slowly, making a creaking sound.
It's an old-fashioned wooden door, and it's pretty solid, except that the brown paint is mottled. No lights were turned on inside, and the dark doorway was gloomy, as if there was a terrifying suction.
Lu Qingjia said, "Good evening, I take the liberty to interrupt."
After speaking, he walked in. Although it was dark inside, he precisely avoided the furniture.
When he entered the room, he said, "Can I turn on the light? After all, I am a man visiting the girls' dormitory in the middle of the night, and the dim light is not suitable."
The room suddenly lit up, and five beauties stood side by side opposite Lu Qingjia, looking at her expressionlessly. Compared with the vivid descriptions of the thin man and the others, they were a little more dead.
Several people saw Lu Qingjia's face clearly, and found that it was not any one they had encountered before, perhaps it was the advantage of appearance or the politeness of the whole process.
Several young beauties did not act rashly, but their attitudes were still not good.
One of the short-haired beauties sneered: "It's so serious, you shouldn't be in the girls' dormitory at this time."
Lu Qingjia smiled: "I like men."
A few people choked, and two of them heard him say that and showed some regret, and were glared by the people next to them.
The short-haired girl continued: "Then why do you want to visit late at night?"
Lu Qingjia said: "That's it, I believe you all know that we are the crew that is stationed in today, and we are not talented enough to act as the producer of the crew."
A few beauties were in this business before. Knowing the current market situation, unless it is a famous director who has made a name for itself, the producer has the highest voice in the entire crew.
The shabby grass-level team in front of him, coupled with Lu Qingjia's obviously tall, rich and handsome image, I'm afraid the situation is no different from what he said.
Several people's thinking was so relaxed for a moment, and they heard the other party say: "I'm not very satisfied with the casting and the proportion of the cast."
"Several are just in line with my expectations, young, beautiful and poignant ghosts, and they also have a certain performance experience themselves, which is perfect."
Several people's faces changed when they heard the words, and then they all showed gloomy smiles: "You all know?"
The intact fantasy gradually peeled away, revealing the original bloody and ferocious face.
One of the curly-haired girls said, "So, do you still think it's beautiful?"
Lu Qingjia nodded: "Your knife edge is beautiful, like you sprinkled rose juice near your collarbone, and the impact of the blood stains on your body is amazing that a living person can't show."
"Of course you are all the same, even you, the lady with black long straight hair, you don't have to lower your head to cover the wound on your head, it can't damage your beauty, on the contrary, the blood-moistened hair gives you a similar appearance. Sexy after the bath."
The beauties who were ordered emphasized vigilance again and again, but the sincere compliments of handsome and elegant men still made their hearts pound and their pretty faces turned red.
To be honest, they were on the edge of the circle during their lifetimes, because they lived in such a place of three religions and nine classes because of their poverty, and every day they were met with sticky, disgusting, lustful eyes, and it wasn't that they didn't know good-looking men.
It's just that most of them have a white face and are used to being held by women. They are vain and vulgar in nature and have no connotations. They often play with you and like you to women.
It is true that he has never been praised by a truly excellent man without evil thoughts.
The hearts of the five beauties were rippling. At first, the short-haired girl looked the most assertive, and was the first to react.
After coughing several times, she motioned for the sisters to calm down, but her attitude towards Lu Qingjia couldn't hold back her initial indifference.
The short-haired beauty was rather arrogant and said: "Men, men's mouths are deceiving ghosts, but you don't look like a bad person, so I won't bother you in the future."
"Don't worry about making movies anymore. If you want to be good, go to another place tomorrow."
Lu Qingjia shook his head: "It doesn't make sense to shoot here, it's both for you and me."
"What do you mean?" the short-haired girl asked.
Lu Qingjia sighed: "The next words are a bit long, can I sit down?"
The five girls are not unwilling to chat with the handsome guy for a while. The short-haired girl has not spoken yet. The curly-haired girl and Hei Changzhi who were praised before pulled a stool and the other brought a glass of water. There is no room for the short-haired girl to speak.
She glared at them, and finally sat on the couch in the living room with the other four, face to face with Lu Qingjia.
Lu Qingjia drank some water, put down the cup, and suddenly threw a bomb—
"Have you not caught the murderers of several of them yet?" The faces of the girls changed.
Lu Qingjia continued: "When I came in in the morning, the residents who passed by were very strange, so I checked this piece of news in recent years."
"It turned out that there was a horrific homicide in this apartment two years ago, and the victims were five shared girls, which shocked the country at the time, but the case has not been solved so far."
Several girls' faces showed resentment and sadness, and the short-haired girl muttered, "Have you caught anyone yet?"
After saying that, he gave a miserable smile: "Yes, we don't know who that person is, how can the police find it?"
There is no surveillance in this residential area, and there is a mix of dragons and snakes. If you can't check from the victim's personal network, the difficulty of solving the case can be imagined.
Lu Qingjia said, "Don't worry, I know who the murderer is."
Several girls stared at him with wide-eyed eyes. In anticipation, they only felt that this handsome guy was always unprepared for his speech, and threw a bomb if nothing happened. Is this the first?
The short-haired woman hurriedly said, "Who?"
Lu Qingjia signaled her not to worry: "Not long after your incident happened, there was another incident where a female support girl was tortured and killed, you know?"
Several people nodded: "At that time, we were too weak to even touch the real thing."
Lu Qingjia nodded: "I don't blame you, I just want to say that there are only two major cases that can be found on the Internet, but such an apartment is decades old, and there must be a lot of life and death to witness."
"There are so many deaths in the country every day, but not all of them will be announced. Sure enough, I asked the restaurant owner during dinner and learned that there have been two suicides and one drug-related death here in the past two years. After the murder."
"So this place became a well-known haunted house, and the only remaining residents moved out. After a few supernatural events happened, this building and its surroundings were completely unvisited."
"Yes, that's what we did." The female ghosts said: "Whether we want to or not, after we die, the resentment is too great, which has greatly affected the aura here, and the people who live in will also be unlucky. It's not surprising that the weaker lost their lives, so everyone who came was scared away."
Lu Qingjia looked at them with a gentle smile: "As I expected, you are all good girls with gentle hearts. Even if you turn into a ghost, you will not hurt the innocent. Obviously, the lives of living people can be used as nourishment, and you can choose kindness in front of interests. , this is something that most living people can't do."
A room full of beauties was so excited by his praise, secretly regrettable, why did he like men?
No, it doesn't matter if you like men. Strictly speaking, ghosts have no gender anymore, they are just cognitive inertia and obsessions during their lifetime.
If you really give up, forcibly changing sex is not—
Seeing that her thinking became more and more dangerous, the short-haired woman coughed twice and turned back to the topic: "But what does this have to do with our case?"
Lu Qingjia said, "Have you noticed that the director gave us a few rooms for the actors."
Several female ghosts suddenly reacted when they heard the words: "Yes, the one with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks lives in the room where he died of drug addiction."
"The one who looked a little shrewd lived in the house of the gambler who owed his gambling debts and dragged his wife and children to suicide."
"There is another person who lives in the room of the girl and the girl." After speaking, she looked at Lu Qingjia: "I remember that the room of the old man and the old lady who was cheated out of their pension and committed suicide has also been renovated. Could it be you who lived there? "
Lu Qingjia nodded.
The short-haired girl frowned: "It's a coincidence, except for our room, several other rooms where people have died happened to be accommodated."
Lu Qingjia smiled, and even more coincidentally, he handed his script to the female ghosts.
The short-haired girl took it, and the rest of the people looked closer, but when they saw the first two settings, their faces changed—
"Did the director want to kill you? Although we asked everyone to try their best to suppress their grievances and not take the initiative to harm others, how can Li Gui's pain be poked? You have to act according to the script, and the ghosts of the old couple will never be able to. Stay sane."
And once Li Gui loses his mind and wants to kill someone, he will never die.
Lu Qingjia said: "Not only that, except for me, the scripts that other people have taken are gamblers, perverts, perverts, and addicts. How about it? It's an outrageous coincidence, right?"
If it is inferred from Lu Qingjia's script model, the other people are also playing roles that will completely arouse the grievances or desires of the ghosts in certain behaviors. When the situation gets out of control, everyone will be hunted down by the ghosts.
The director's mind is not difficult to see through. In fact, this dungeon director has more flaws than the previous one, and it is easy to restore the current situation faced by players.
Otherwise, the task of this game will not be to complete the movie, but it is too easy to know these clues. The difficulty is that the player has to drill into it even if he knows the trap.
Since several young female ghosts have never killed anyone, it is enough to show that they are kind-hearted. Hearing that the director of the crew obviously wanted to use the lives of living people to achieve himself, he immediately became angry.
"Let's kill him!" The curly-haired woman said, "We just don't kill innocent people, and we don't really know how to kill people."
As a victim, Lu Qingjia didn't feel that indignant. He pressed his palm and signaled to a few people to calm down: "Since I'm sitting here talking about this with you, it means that I know exactly what the director intends."
"But even then I'm going to finish the film because it's important to me, and it doesn't have to be an issue."
"What I want to say is that you don't think it's strange that everyone lives in the room corresponding to the person, is there only one person who is different?"
"The person who took the satyr script, if they followed the same line of thinking, should live in this room."
After all, several young beauties were hacked into the house. The first reason for suspicion was the same. The investigation results given by the police also tended to be that the murderer wanted to invade the house, but met with strong resistance. He hacked to death one person with the knife he carried, and in a panic, he hacked and killed everyone in order to cover up the crime.
Looking at the faces of several female ghosts, this should be the case.
Lu Qingjia said: "Look, it's obvious that the role of the satyr is a sacrifice for you, so why is he the only exception? Recall that the actor we took the satyr script, whose room is he now living in?"
"When we were still alive, a woman lived there, right? I didn't go to work very often, but I often changed men and brought different men back to live there. She lived there for a long time, and we can't remember how many people I changed. already."
"But she's not dead. She moved away as soon as our affair happened."
"It's a coincidence that the only actress in our crew is playing a role similar to this woman." Lu Qingjia continued: "According to the preparatory work the director made for this film, it can be seen that he knows this place very well."
"You guys have also been redecorated here, but I think it was almost habitual when you just took things, which shows that the layout of the room is very similar to yours before you died."
"He's a non-local native. How can a man who only came to the city this year know so many details? Some things can be known by inquiries, and some things are absolutely impossible."
When Lu Qingjia signed the contract with Director An, relying on this convenience, he learned a lot of Director An's private information in an open and honest way.
"Furthermore, since he knows that actors are used for sacrifice, why is he so confident that Specter will not hurt innocent people, and he dares to live in?"
"All kinds of problems came together, and it returned to the original point. Why didn't the actor who took the satyr script stay in your room to simply arouse your killing intent, but appeared as a short-term boyfriend of a feisty woman?"
"In a movie with only a few actors, isn't such a role redundant? And he shouldn't be treated as a separate accommodation. If I'm not mistaken, the decoration style of his room should be more feminine, then The one who lives in should be the female lead, why is it him?"
"Following this line of thought, and the director's inexplicable understanding of this place, it is clear at a glance who the murderer who killed you is—"
The breath in the room was stagnant, and the few female ghosts did not expect that the unsolved case for so long would be pulled out by him in three or two strokes.
Even Lu Qingjia added a sentence at the end: "Of course, this is just an idea, and it cannot be guaranteed to be completely correct, but I think it is worth a try."
"No wonder we don't know that person, but we always think we've seen it." The female ghosts stood up abruptly. After experiencing several impulses, the ghosts completely trusted Lu Qingjia, and asked him at this time, "No, Can't you go directly to the director and force him to spit out the murderer?"
Lu Qingjia shrugged: "If you are desperate for revenge, it's not impossible, but the confession made by the ghost has no legal effect. After so long, the murderer may not have been in this city long ago, or he may have already prepared for that night. alibi."
"If the murderer is not punished, wouldn't it be pointless? So I suggest you take it easy and go fishing for big fish on a long line."
I don't know where to take out a camera: "And what I said at the beginning is true, I really want you to be the leading actress in the movie, but this time the script is written by us."
"How? You haven't starred in a movie before, have you? It's a dream come true. I guarantee that after the filming of this movie is over, your names will be at the top of the credits."
The few female ghosts pondered for a while, and were so excited by Lu Qingjia that if they hadn't hit the south wall with a simple dream, how could they live in such a crappy place and suffer so much because of their beauty.
Lu Qingjia said: "If you want, you can shoot character posters now. I am quite confident in my photography skills."
"I, I will go first!" Hei Chang said immediately.
The others scolded her for being cunning and rushed to join in.
This is what a few players saw after kicking the door.
After being blasted out by the female ghost, several players squatted outside the corridor and waited for a while.
I don't know how long it took to hear the door creaking open. Several beauties had returned to their normal appearances. They enthusiastically sent the little white face out and said good night with a coquettish laugh.
A few Specters who died miserably, actually didn't hurt anyone at all, and they were released after a short filming.
Is this the Specter from the dungeon they knew? Can you really do whatever you want if you look good?
The players couldn't sit still, and when they saw Lu Qingjia coming out, they all gathered around—
"Dude, what do you mean? How did you get those female ghosts? Special props? Or have you already revealed your abilities?"
Seeing that it was getting late, Lu Qingjia briefly explained his speculation based on the existing clues, and added: "Xiaoyu and the others have already agreed to join my team, and now I want to shoot my own based on the director's settings. script."
Said and looked at the crowd: "Do you want to join?"
"I want to ask for it!" Several people nodded quickly, without mentioning anything else, just rushed to this guy's courage to recruit female ghosts, then you must stand aside, so basically the threat of female ghosts will be gone, fool Just don't do it.
And after entering the dungeon for a few hours, they haven't been confused yet, and this guy has already speculated about the conspiracy.
Such players can't stay in the low-level field for long, and it's not often that they enjoy the feeling of being carried away by the boss.
The few people who originally thought the dungeon was very difficult, after lying down and finding that the progress was gratifying, the pressure at night was relieved by most of them.
After hearing a few words from Lu Qingjia, they went back to their rooms to rest.
Early the next morning, Director An, who was very drunk last night, was already up.
After packing up and having breakfast, I started to guide the work with enthusiasm.
Everyone already understood what this grandson was thinking, but they all followed Lu Qingjia's instructions and temporarily cooperated with his arrangement.
As a result, the surnamed An took a strong medicine as soon as he came.
"You want me to go out and take pictures of the girls' skirts?" The player who played the satyr looked like he was going to fight with the grandson.
"If you don't bring such a disgusting person, who is the wretched spoiler?" The satyr player was furious: "Fuck you and get close to the character."
"You made me look at the beauties on the street with wretched eyes, and I would endure it when I secretly bought astringent magazines and CDs. What are the hard indicators?"
"Let me steal the chest signs from the nearby residents, and even go to the subway to take pictures of people's skirts? Do you want to make a movie or a criminal record?"
"If I get caught, do you have the ability to fish me out?"
Director An quickly reassured: "What did I say yesterday? Some sacrifices are necessary for the sake of art. Don't worry, I will follow you with the camera on my back. If someone calls the police, we can also say that it is a social survey to test girls who are exposed to outsiders. The reaction when molesting."
"Fuck off, I won't do it if you name a flower today."
Seeing that he couldn't make any sense, the director wanted to get angry again, but was patted on the shoulder by Lu Qingjia: "He really needs time to get used to it."
"Why don't you adjust the order first, advance the arrangement of the gambler, and move him to the end?" He promised: "I will continue to persuade him."
Director An thought it made sense, so he accepted Lu Qingjia's suggestion and called the player who played the gambler—
"Your task today is relatively simple, that is to enter the state first, and usually do not play cards"
"I like playing mahjong, fighting landlords and playing chess." The gambler player said: "My family also bought a machine-hemp table specially."
Director An was even happier when he heard the words: "That's right, what I want now is to get into the state of gambling with all your heart, forget about work and moderation, and just focus on playing cards."
He even handed the gambler two stacks of money: "This is your expense, you are not allowed to leave the poker table today."
The progress on the gambler's side was not hindered, and Director An said to the player who played the addict thief: "Your situation is also a bit complicated, and then I will spend a day to guide you."
"In this way, let's arrange a task for you today. The place where the bastards do business, the bar, the video game hall or the underground mahjong parlor will do. You first go in and make two friends."
To the sexual pervert player: "The feeling I want for your role is to be restrained and restrained, so you don't have to act bluffing, it's fine to look like an ordinary person, but today you go to study and research on special types of foreign films, it's best Bloody and violent, what I want is a perverted tension disguised as an ordinary person, you know?"
Finally, I looked at Lu Qingjia: "You and I don't need to say more, right? After investing so much money, I believe you won't be so hypocritical."
"Today, you will first collect cases of deception aimed at the elderly, at least in paper form, go home and do more research. If you have time, aren't there a lot of old men and women around here who are free? See if you have the skills. Get a little benefit."
"Today's work is arranged here, and the worst progress in the evening is deduction."
After Director An's explanation, the water snake waist female protagonist said coquettishly, "Then what am I doing?"
"You? It's not your turn for the time being, you can play by yourself."
The female lead was eager to have an easy task, so after the meeting, she took out her mobile phone to take a picture and sent it to a circle of friends to show off that she was starring in the movie.
Director An also carried the camera and followed the gambler out the door. At this moment, the rest of the apartment was basically the players.
The player who played the satyr snorted: "Mao's tidbits, now the feature film is being filmed. When his so-called character enters the state, then everyone will not be far away from death. It happens to be the climax and ending stage of his 'movie'."
Lu Qingjia smiled: "Don't worry about his script, if the script he arranged can cooperate, let's cooperate for the time being."
The satyr player said: "Boss, he asked me to pat the bottom of the skirt?"
Lu Qingjia looked innocent: "Is it a difficult task to take pictures of people's skirts? You shaved your legs and put on a skirt to take a picture, can't you be fooled for the time being?"
The satyr player took a deep breath: "I won't wear a skirt and play with my panties, what am I doing?"
Ten minutes later, the satyr player stood shyly in the temporary studio set up in the rooms of the five beautiful ghosts, pulling his skirt awkwardly.
Five female ghosts guide the angle: "Yes, this angle is just right, it can cover up the muscles on your legs, at most it looks like a girl with thick legs."
"Don't tell me, his legs are quite long."
"It's a pity that other places are average, and they don't look good. They can't eat a bowl of rice in women's clothes."
"It's still Jiajia in good shape. Did you see the proportions? Why didn't he get a pervert?"
"If he's a pervert, promise that nothing will arouse our resentment."
"I'm already like this, why do I have to be hurt twice?" The satyr player accused the group of female ghosts. God knows that he has to face a group of female ghosts from wearing women's clothes to shaving his legs to patting the bottom of his skirt to ensure that he will not be frightened. How many psychological barriers do I need to break through to urinate?
The female ghosts waved at him impatiently: "You can thank Jiajia for her proposal. This form of skirt-beating is the only thing that won't anger us."
"If you want to follow the director's method, even if it's not your intention, even if we promise Jiajia to stay sane, we may not be able to control it."
They died because of a man's shameless lust, which would trigger hateful behavior. As Specter, he didn't just ignore it if he wanted to.
The satyr player is considered to be broken by the end of the day, and in the afternoon, he will return to his room listlessly to rest.
Lu Qingjia obeyed Director An's instructions, made some relevant case newspapers and books, and chatted with the old man and lady nearby for a while in the afternoon.
When I came back, I brought peanut candy stuffed into my wallet, as well as a few pieces of sausage and a piece of bacon.
However, Lu Qingjia didn't want to take advantage of the elderly in order to cross the line. He entered the door and connected the sewer pipes for them, and also helped them buy a new air-conditioning filter to replace.
In this way, the unpleasant smell in the room with the air conditioner is turned on a lot less.
When Lu Qingjia came back with something, he met a child in the stairwell on the third floor.
The child was quite thin, but his eyes were big and round, staring at the bacon in Lu Qingjia's hand and drooling.
Lu Qingjia thought that the increase in pork prices these years is not only for people, but also for ghosts.
Just as he was about to recruit the child, a weak-looking woman appeared and took the child away in embarrassment.
The people in the beauty room sensed Lu Qingjia's return, and when they came out to pick him up, they saw the mother and son leave.
With a bit of regret, he said: "That is the wife and child of the gambler's family, and it is also pitiful. All the money earned is taken by the gambler to gamble, and there is no meat or fishy food at home."
"When we were alive, we would often bring some hamburgers, fried chicken and takeaways to the kid, but his mother was too polite and would come to pay us money every time, and we were embarrassed."
"Later, the gambler gambled with people and exported his wife and children. A group of local hooligans came to harass him every day, trying to take his wife to sell it, and the family simply committed suicide."
After speaking, he said, "I admit, the fortunes of the residents in this building will go downhill after our death, but the gambler's family will definitely not depend on us."
"With such a bet on the stall, the family has been ruined long ago."
Lu Qingjia didn't say anything, but gave Xiao Yu all the food in his hand: "Can you eat this?"
The female ghost said: "Yes, just give us the name and name."
It was almost late at night when the director and the gambler players came back, and the director held his camera with excitement on his face.
The expression on the gambler's face is also quite pleasant. After all, although he is not really a gambler in reality, he also likes to play cards, and he has a great time playing all day.
After checking the progress of the rest of the people, the director was quite satisfied, and went back to the room to rest after eating.
The gambler player took out a deck of playing cards from his pocket and handed it to Lu Qingjia: "Here, you want it."
Lu Qingjia shook his head: "You take it back to your room and play, I'll come down to find you later."
The gambler player didn't know why, but he followed the arrangement and returned to the room.
The poker was new, unopened, and the stick player ripped open the plastic and poured out the deck of cards.
While waiting for Lu Qingjia, he shuffled the cards boringly.
After washing and washing, he found that the situation was not right. The road of this card was too beautiful. It was as smooth as water in his hand, like an arm.
Those who didn't know thought he was a sexy dealer with more than 30 years of experience in Macau.
The gambler player's scalp went numb, and he let go of the hand that controlled the poker, and a magical scene appeared.
Those cards were flying in midair flexibly and orderly, as if being controlled by an invisible hand.
The gambler player sat down on the ground in fright, desperately looking back to find another existence in the room.
Then his neck tightened, as if something had been pulled out of his body.
When he turned around, he saw Lu Qingjia holding a baton-like thing in his hand, with a retractable noose at the top.
The noose was now around the neck of a male ghost, and it seemed like this was how the ghost was pulled out of his body.
"Good evening, I'm here to be invited to gamble."
The gambler player breathed a sigh of relief. He was a little afraid of the ghost who could possess him, and said with lingering fears: "Hey, I just said that you asked me to play some cards in the evening. I had expected it earlier - Brother Lu, you really are a good chess player."
Lu Qingjia ignored the gambler's flattery and shook the male ghost in his hand: "It's not with you, it's with him."
After speaking, he released the restraint cable, and the male ghost also clutched his neck and gasped for the rest of his life, looking at Lu Qingjia fearfully.
Then he noticed the beautiful ghost behind him, and immediately scolded: "What? We are a nest, you are facing a living person? Did you not see that thing in his hand? But it will kill a ghost."
The five beauties looked at him with contempt and didn't bother to talk to him at all.
Lu Qingjia moved a chair and sat on one side of the desk, signaling the gambler to sit on the other side.
"You don't need to say more gossip, just go straight to the point, I hope you will join me."
Seeing the disdain on the gambler's face, Lu Qingjia smiled: "Of course, I know you won't be willing to say that, and it doesn't make much sense to promise you a dream of treatment."
"So let's follow your method, how about a game?"
The gambler's throat moved when he heard the words. At the same time, his wife and son, the mother and son that Lu Qingjia had seen on the corridor before, suddenly appeared and stared at the gambler resentfully, as if he would tear him apart if he dared to nod.
The gambler hesitated, but Lu Qingjia passed him and rushed to the mother and son behind him and said, "I have no intention of disturbing your peace."
"But instead of believing that a gambler can come to his senses, it's better to find another way out."
"Although it is a pity that life ends, but from another perspective, there are not many restrictions. For example, even children can now have the opportunity to support themselves."
"Join my crew, I promise to make your son a one-of-a-kind child star."
The gambler's wife and son never thought it could be like this? They were taken aback by the cake painted by Lu Qingjia, but in the end, the mother and son were unable to break up and kick the gambler to find a new life, which shows that they lacked decision in their thinking.
Sure enough, the gambler was dissatisfied, and he slammed the table: "Who are you poaching your wife and children in front of?"
Lu Qingjia smiled: "The guy who exported his wife and children has the face to talk about it."
After speaking, he leaned forward: "Actually, you couldn't bear it any longer, right? My friend came back from the mahjong hall with a fit of anger, the smell of gambling equipment, and the residual excitement. If it wasn't for being trapped in this building If you can't go out, I'm afraid you would have already flown to the casino to have a good time."
The gambler was said to be losing ground, and everyone in the room was looking at him.
Just go out and sneer: "You want to bet with me, right? I'm afraid you can't bet."
"What can you lose to me?"
Lu Qingjia stretched out his arms: "Do I have very little chips? Yin money offerings, weapons that can hurt you, and even my life, are there things that interest you, right?"
In the middle of the gambler's arms, he sneered: "How embarrassing, since you want to bet so much, then gamble with your life."
The five female ghosts were anxious and yelled at the gambler, but the gambler threw his hands away: "He wants to gamble himself, and I didn't force him to play. Why are you yelling at me?"
Lu Qingjia said: "Yes, if I win, just like before, lose your wife and children to me."
The gambler's eyes when looking at Lu Qingjia were filled with fierce light, and these words all touched his pain point and obsession.
"playing what?"
"It's not too early, it's not a good habit to go to bed late, play something simple, you can set the rules." Lu Qingjia said.
"Okay, then draw the size, choose someone we both agree to shuffle, each person draws a card that is bigger than the card, A is counted as 1, JQK is counted as 11.12.13, whoever has the bigger card wins, two in three rounds Victory, simple enough?"
Lu Qingjia nodded: "You choose the shuffler."
The gambler also generously clicked on the short-haired female ghost whispering behind Lu Qingjia: "You guys, can't you say I'm taking advantage?"
Xiao Yu simply shuffled the cards a few times, then slapped the poker on the table and scratched it into a row, the gambler raised his chin: "You go first."
Lu Qingjia was not polite, and without thinking about it, he just drew a card in front of him. He didn't rush to open the card, and signaled that the gambler would also draw.
The gambler sneered, as if the winning ticket was in his hands, and without hesitation he drew a card, flipped it over and threw it on the table.
It is the king with the highest card.
He smiled smugly: "You want to win me, but you don't have the door. When you were alive, you didn't have the ability, but when you died, it gave me the ability to remember it. As long as it's gambling equipment, no matter how I wash it, I can remember every card. Where is the card?"
"I have already memorized a few king positions. No matter how lucky you are, you will at most draw with me. As long as you postpone it, you will still lose - oh no, you have already lost a game because you drew Which one is clear to me."
When the people and the ghosts in the room heard it, they took a deep breath and looked at Lu Qingjia worriedly. Several female ghosts wanted to overturn the table and stop playing.
Lu Qingjia still looked calm. He smiled and turned over his trump card. It was the six of clubs, which was indeed much smaller than the gambler's.
However, the gambler's face changed, and he subconsciously called out, "How is that possible? You were just—"
Halfway through speaking, I suddenly realized that I was wrong and closed my mouth.
"Oh? What was it just now?" Lu Qingjia looked at him with a smile: "According to what you said, you should have known my cards long ago, and as you said, I am indeed younger than you, and I have already lost a game. What are you surprised about?"
The gambler smiled stiffly: "Hehe, no, nothing, maybe I remembered a few cards incorrectly."
He also covered up: "You, you are lucky, if the order of the cards is wrong with my memory, you are not without a chance to win."
Lu Qingjia nodded: "I think so too, so let's start the second round. This time you go first."
The gambler is no longer confident at the beginning, but he still has the confidence. After all, as long as he has the biggest cards, the opponent will never be able to turn the tide.
He drew a card and folded it in front of him, signaling Lu Qingjia to draw.
This time, he kept an eye on the little white face's movements and which card he was drawing. When Lu Qingjia drew the card in front of him, he glanced at it again and was relieved.
"Show cards?" he said.
Lu Qingjia: "Together!"
The two opened the bottom of the card at the same time, and the gambler's face was showing a smug smile, saying: "Two wins in three games, you have already lost—" Before he could fully say it, the expression on his face changed suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost.
Although he is a ghost himself.
Because he saw that the card that was revealed was the king of spades on the side of the little white face, and the 2 of hearts on his side.
And in the last second of opening the cards, he was always sure that the cards of the two were actually reversed.
He draws the king of spades, and the 2 of hearts is on the side of the little white face.
Lu Qingjia smiled slightly: "It seems that your so-called card counting has not yet been practiced. Luckily, now there is a win and a loss, and the final decision will be the winner."
The gambler clapped his hands on the table: "Impossible, you fucking, your cards are obviously - you changed cards."
"Where's the evidence?" The smile on Lu Qingjia's face disappeared: "Although I don't know much about gambling, but I also know that when a casino identifies someone as a scammer, it has to come up with real evidence, otherwise the person who will be cut off will be the person who slandered in empty words. ."
"After all, this is the most serious issue."
The gambler was in a cold sweat, how could he know how Xiaobai's face came out? He didn't even see the opponent's movements clearly.
But the cards on both sides can be exchanged for just a few reasons.
He bite the bullet and said: "You, you are relying on your hand speed to change while I am not paying attention."
Lu Qingjia chuckled: "So you actually have no evidence?"
"Have I diverted your attention for a moment? You've been staring at the card all the time. If you want to change it in this situation, you won't leave a trace. Your opponent's speed requirement might be faster than bullets, right?"
"I'm just an ordinary person, and my abilities are not beyond the limits of human beings. If you really insist on it, you are lying."
The five female ghosts also said: "That is, there are so many pairs of eyes staring at the house, your wife and children are also watching, what rascal are you doing?"
"Besides, isn't there a rule for you to bet, if you don't get a thousand out, then you don't call a thousand?"
The gambler couldn't justify it. At this time, his face was no longer as calm as it was at the beginning, and big sweat was dripping down.
Then I heard the little white face speak again: "It's the last round, you should draw first."
"But this time, you have to think about it. If you lose, your wife and children will belong to me."
The gambler's face Yili: "Come on!"
This time, he didn't dare to be careless, his fingers hovered over the row of cards for a long time, and finally he carefully selected one.
After Lu Qingjia drew the card, the gambler said, "This time you will open the card first."
Lu Qingjia shrugged indifferently, and turned over his trump card, which was a diamond nine.
Seeing the result, the gambler breathed a sigh of relief. From the very beginning, he held his own card tightly, never giving Lu Qingjia a chance to exchange it.
Now that Lu Qingjia's trump card was revealed first, he finally had a triumphant smile on his face.
"Hey! You're done, although I don't know what tricks you've played, as long as you keep your cards well, you won't have any tricks."
"Two wins in three games, Xiao Bailian, you dare to play with me, the bet is yours, don't blame others, I will kill you now."
Saying that, he turned his cards over confidently and slammed them onto the table.
However, the moment he saw his card face, the gambler's face faded like a tide.
Ace of Spades! The lowest card.
Lu Qingjia chuckled: "It seems that you are finished."
Saying that, he stood up and hooked the gambler's wife and children. The binding force of betting on life is the strongest.
The gambler's wife and child flew to Lu Qingjia's side, and was pulled by him.
The door opened, and in the desperate cry of the gambler, he disappeared and said, "I will accept your wife and children."