Chapter 449: Betting One Trillion? Qin Yang Almost Got Crazy
Xiao Junze rushed out of the classroom, and everyone saw golden light emanating from his hands.
boom--!
The tall and majestic image of the Chakravartin appeared above the school, like a giant looking down at the world. The evil spirits outside the classroom knelt on the ground one by one.
As one of the ten Yama Kings, the pressure from the Wheel-Turning King naturally has a deterrent effect on these strange creatures.
Xiao Junze directly used this joker card.
The image of the Chakravartin, which was dozens of meters high in the air, slapped directly towards the place where those strange things were gathering.
Those man-eating monsters didn’t even have time to scream before their souls were all torn to pieces!
Boom, boom!
The classroom building was shaking and the space nearby seemed to be collapsing.
It was not until the image of the Chakravartin disappeared above the school that the entire space gradually calmed down.
The mechanical voice came from the radio again, "Congratulations on passing the first level of the trial. Welcome to the second level of the Nightmare Clock Tower."
Inside the Yincha Casino, the female Yincha was stunned for a long time when she saw the image of the Wheel-Turning King appear.
"He actually has the Joker card of the Chakravartin."
As for Qin Yang, who was sitting opposite Song Mang, he was so stunned that he didn't know what to say.
No, who would have thought of it?
He knew that Song Mang had a lot of powerful jokers in her hand, but she was not in the Nightmare Clock Tower. How could her subordinates also have jokers of the level of the King of Hell?
Damn, I'm so jealous of him!
He hasn't even got one yet!
The female yin messenger's voice continued, "The number of people who passed the first level was 4,765, of which 923 were from the yellow school and 895 were from the blue school."
The female yin messenger looked at Song Mang and said, "It is obvious that the number guessed by this distinguished guest is closer to the final number of survivors. The winner of this bet has been decided."
“…”
Qin Yang's face looked grim, and he could only watch Song Mang take away the sword of the First Emperor.
Song Mang looked at the sword in his hand and said playfully, "Are you still betting? We just tried a round and we all know roughly what the rules are. I would like to continue betting, but I'm afraid you don't have any chips left."
Qin Yang didn't say anything.
He thought that Song Mang said she wanted to give it a try, but she bet a huge sum of 100 billion right away, obviously wanting him to bet on something good.
This 100 billion should be most of her savings, right?
Add to that the Qin Shi Huang sword that she had just won, and if she bet everything on it in the next round, he would have to put up chips worth at least 200 billion!
He did have a ghost weapon in his hand that could be used as a bargaining chip for the 200 billion, but...
If he loses again, it's over.
Our ancestors must chop him to death!
But if he doesn't bet on that thing, even if Song Mang bets 100 billion again, he won't have enough ghost money as chips, and the casino will automatically use his personal freedom as a bet.
Qin Yang couldn't help but look around. For the first time, he felt uneasy in the dungeon.
Before Song Mang could speak, he suddenly asked the female yin messenger, "Can I stop gambling now? Just throw me into the Nightmare Bell Tower."
"No."
The female yin messenger said, "Once the gambling game begins, you cannot quit. The gambling game will not be over until one party has no chips left."
Song Mang asked, "Then the winner will be considered to have passed the level?"
The female genital messenger did not speak.
Song Mang noticed that what she said just now was "this gambling game is over", so even if she won, she still couldn't leave the casino?
What happens after winning?
Should I continue gambling with other players?
Song Mang felt that the purpose of the "Yincha Casino" was not that simple. After all, in the real world, the one who opened the casino and became the banker was the one who made the most money.
"Then go ahead."
Song Mang directly took out ten black gold cards.
"Here are ten Black Gold Cards from the Tiandi Bank. Each card contains 100 billion Hell Money. The total amount is 1 trillion Hell Money."
Female Vagina:???
Qin Yang: ???
How many?!!!!!!!
It would be fine if she had just one of these black gold cards, but why did she have ten! Ten!!!
One trillion!
There are actually people in this world who have one trillion ghost money!
Before the apocalypse, few people had a trillion in savings, right?!
What? What does this B world want? They gave him a God of Wealth to gamble with him, right?
Qin Yang opened his mouth unconsciously, staring at Song Mang blankly and said, "Song Mang, I really suspect that you are secretly in love with me and are trying every possible way to get me.
Don't you just want me to be unable to come up with an equivalent bargaining chip and have to bet on my personal freedom?
Good! Now I can only stake my freedom, and you will get me soon! Are you satisfied? "
Song Mang: ???
The female vagina messenger finally came to her senses and saw Qin Yang rubbing his hair and talking nonsense in a state of collapse.
The corner of her mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but say, "Sir, please calm down."
Qin Yang: "I know, this is all her way to get me! Hahahahaha."
The female ghost messenger said with a complicated expression, "Dear guest, please think positively. What if you win? Then all these trillion ghost coins will be yours."
Qin Yang's expression froze. He looked at the female yin messenger with a look of despair and said, "She even has one trillion. Is she afraid she can't win? What if she says she'll give you one hundred billion and ask you to manipulate her to win? Will you do it?"
The female vagina messenger didn't say anything, but she looked at Song Mang secretly several times with a shy expression.
With a bang.
Qin Yang couldn't help but slam his hands on the table and stood up. "Hey! I was just using an analogy. Why are you smiling so passionately? You don't really think you're going to have 100 billion, do you?"
“Ahem!”
The female yin messenger coughed twice solemnly. "The casino's rules are very strict. They prohibit any shady dealings. Of course, I won't let her do that!"
She looked at Qin Yang and said, "My dear guest, Miss Song has bet one trillion. Do you have chips of equal value? If not, you need to sign a contract."
The female ghost took out a piece of paper and handed it to Qin Yang, "This is the master-servant contract on the strange app, take a look and see if there are any problems.
If there is no problem, then if you lose later, you will sign this contract and become Song Mang's servant."
“…”
He might as well not spend the 100,000 on the ticket!
Qin Yang took a look, sighed deeply, and said, "No problem, let's use this contract. Just tell me what the bet is, so I can die with a clear mind."
"The second level is, pass the flower while beating the drum."
The scene in the surveillance video changed. The players appeared in a large playground and sat in a big circle as required.
There are about 500 people in one circle, so there are eight circles and eight drums on the playground.
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