Indeed, if it was someone else, this game would have been lost.
But Meng Ke is different.
Seeing everyone looking at him, Meng Ke calmly turned over the three cards on the table.
8, 8, K
"Sorry, I won."
After speaking, he immediately collected all the money on the poker table.
With the illusion, let alone 88K, the field of leopards is also a piece of cake.
Checking the cards doesn't reveal anything unusual.
It was said that Lao Qian couldn't find any evidence. Each card was not much or not. The shuffle and deal were the dealer. Meng Ke only encountered these three cards during the flop.
If this can also make a thousand, then no one can help but wonder if they are having a nightmare.
Therefore, it is impossible for these three people to suspect him.
Meng Ke arranged the money and started shuffling and cutting the cards. He won the last game, and this time he is the dealer.
After the cards were dealt, the luck in this game was actually very good, with a pair of two 9s.
The money on the poker table began to pile up, and the mental power swept away. Only the cap's card was 345, and the straight was bigger than him.
At the end, he and this man were left with a pair of cards.
Both of them are lucky not to flop, it depends on who can't hold back and open the card first.
But this time,
Meng Ke's eyes were erratic, as if he was a little hesitant. Suddenly, he looked at his cards first, and then he decisively threw the money to open the opponent's cards.
3
4
…
6!
Seeing the last card, he breathed a sigh of relief, with a sad smile on his face.
"It's a risk, I'm sorry, I won." He took the money over the table again.
After two, finally have some capital.
At the beginning of the third hand, after two rounds after reading the cards, Meng Ke opened a card with a larger card than his own, and the illusion was useless. There is no doubt that he was automatically folded.
Winning two games in a row has already attracted the attention of others, and it is easy to be suspected if the third game is won again.
Is there any reason to not lose at poker
As long as this degree is mastered, Meng Ke has also lost in a row, but it will not hurt the fundamental funds.
In a game of poker, when the money in front of him is low, he loses only ten thousand, and when there is more, it is more than a hundred thousand.
After playing slowly, he also confirmed that no one of the four players at the opposite table made a thousand, and they all played cards by luck and experience.
And it is really rich and powerful. Some people have lost more than 200,000, and their faces have not changed. They have always been indifferent as water.
The last one.
Meng Ke looked at the card.
AAK
Looking around at the others, he folded out of the game without even thinking.
"It's not early, and it's almost time for dinner. Let's play next time, everyone. I'll go first."
After speaking, he packed the money in a black plastic bag and got up and left the room.
Walk out of the small shop and take a taxi directly to the bank.
The original three-digit bank card turned into 135,007 immediately after he deposited all the money.
what did he do
Do not!
He didn't do anything, but played all afternoon.
Thirteen thousand easily.
This 130,000 is a figure that many office workers can't earn in a few years!
This makes people happy.
On the way home, Meng Ke was quite happy.
When he got home, he opened the curtains, the golden sunset shone on his face, and sat back in the computer chair.
Ability development is the most important thing, and making money is only second, and 130,000 is enough.
Next, Meng Ke sorted out his thoughts.
The strengthening of the body is on the right track, but the absorption of testosterone takes a process and time, and he is already accelerating.
Putting this matter aside first, Meng Ke rubbed his forehead. The earth plan seemed to be his focus. However, it was difficult for the illusions in reality to really affect the reality.
However, since he discovered that he can influence the beggars' dreams, he has had a bold idea.
Build a dream world!
With his control over illusions, Meng Ke's fantasy powers in the false world of Dreamland will become a creation of the void like the Founding God.
As long as he dares to think, there is no impossibility.
Is this the correct way to open my abilities
"Yes, even players can enter this world if they use illusions to synchronize their senses!"
This is just like when Chen Li entered the phantom body. Although his consciousness can still control his body, as long as Meng Ke suppresses his body with his mental power, he will appear in a state of motionless and lost soul on the outside. .
Maybe I should find a vegetative
Vegetative people don't even need to suppress their bodies, just switch their senses into phantom bodies.
Meng Ke's consciousness flew to the side of a connector near the People's Hospital, his mental power swept over, and he immediately found several targets.
Suddenly, his brows twitched, and among all the vegetative people, he actually saw two familiar figures, mocking the woman and the muscular man.
Apart from these two people, Meng Ke put spiritual threads on the remaining five people.
Blocking the five senses, Meng Ke opened up the same picture in everyone's consciousness, and the next second, the phantom body was synchronized.
…
"You are the worst group I have ever seen!"
What, what
Fang Bei got up from the ground in awe. Around him, four people wearing modern clothes were lying in the tent.
A mysterious man with white hair stood not far away, wearing a black robe, with a blood-colored long sword pinned to his waist. On the mysterious man's face, countless blood-colored spiral patterns were twisted.
"Where is this? Am I not dead?!"
A gentle-eyed man got up from the ground, and he looked around.
"Fang Bei!"
Fang Bei suddenly remembered that this man with glasses was his best friend named Ji Zhen. They were in the same car, and then the car overturned...
Fang Bei vigilantly pulled Ji Zhen away from the unconscious crowd, the two of them stood aside, Fang Bei pointed to the mysterious person not far away, and motioned Ji Zhen not to make a sound.
Not long after, another person woke up.
It was very strange. After waking up, the man looked calm, looked at the mysterious man, and then looked at the two Fang Bei who dared not speak, and then he just stood there.
Not long after, the two finally woke up.
"Fang Bei, do you know something?"
This weird place made his best friend Ji Zhen feel a little creepy and asked the calm Fang Bei.
In his memory, the bus they were riding rushed straight out of the guardrail, and with a loud bang, he came here.
"Tsk, you are the worst group I have ever seen."
No one spoke, and the mysterious man's voice suddenly sounded, as if a strange cold was inexplicably pouring into everyone's heart, and they all turned their horrified eyes to the mysterious man.
"Who are you? Why are we here?"
A thin old man in a black tunic took a trembling step forward with a hint of horror in his eyes.