Chapter 1013 Grant you death!
Chapter 1013 Grant you death!
Chapter 1013 Grant you death!
The deck was silent, with only the voice of God echoing.
Jin Yingzhen and Hua Yueyu had nervousness on their faces. They wanted to help, but they didn’t know how!
Sister Gao Li lowered her head, looking anxious, but she was actually smiling inside, feeling a sense of gloating.
No matter who lives or dies between Lin Baici and Hoffman, it has nothing to do with her. The best thing to do is to have fun.
So, the first bird to stick its head out gets shot, so don’t be complacent.
However, Sister Gao Li felt that in several games, Lin Baici and Gu Qingqiu performed the best, and Hoffman was a level behind, but after all, Lin Baici and Gu Qingqiu were in the same team.
“What’s in it for the winner?”
Lin Baici didn't want to waste his time: "If we have to 'gamble' with you before we can go home after winning, then we might as well just beat you up!"
Xia Hongyao and the others knew Lin Baici's character and remained calm, but Sister Gao Li, Sister Cowboy, and Jiang Ge were simply stunned.
what's the situation?
Threatening God?
Aren't you being too arrogant?
Aren't you afraid that it will kill you?
Hoffman's expression became more serious. He had never underestimated Lin Baici, and now he had added to the pressure on him.
This……
Is a strong enemy!
"We may not be able to defeat you, but we can definitely make you lose some skin!"
Lin Baici chuckled.
The gods are silent.
This sudden action gave everyone a shock.
Okay!
Do you really want to play another game after Lin Baici and Hoffman decide the winner?
"Whoever wins, I can let him go!"
The gods give rewards.
"It's me and my friends."
Lin Baici corrected: "Also, you can't brainwash us and erase our memories!"
The god considered it for about two or three minutes and finally agreed.
Anyway, I am drifting on the high seas, so even if these people reveal my whereabouts, they can't do anything to me.
With the grace of this ghost ship god, any electromagnetic signals can be blocked, making it almost impossible to find the cruise ship using radar and satellite.
Besides, what would happen if we found it?
That's God!
No one wants to provoke it, which is the fundamental reason why the Kyushu Security Bureau has never looked for the Hong Kong ghost ship over the years.
"FUCK, what do I do now?"
Sister Cowboy frowned, betting on both sides?
That definitely won’t work!
"Uh……"
Django rubbed his chin and began to struggle over whose thigh to hug.
"Axiba!"
Sister Gao Li kept cursing. Now she couldn’t just stand by and watch the fun anymore, but who should she support?
"Since it's decided, let's make it bigger!"
The god finished speaking and started an announcement to the entire ship.
"All tourists please note that a gambling game will be staged on the cruise ship next."
Following the words of the gods, on the front and rear decks, in the reception hall, in the casino hall, in the restaurant...
A huge 3D screen appeared in these public areas, broadcasting the scene on the deck in real time.
"This Jiuzhou man is called Lin Baici, and his battle record is as follows!"
Swish swish!
Lin Baici’s battle record was displayed on the screen.
"His opponent is the American Dustin Hoffman, and his record is as follows!"
The god began to introduce the resumes of the two people.
"You can choose one of them and support him. If the person you support wins the bet, you can return to Hong Kong Island with him."
"The loser will be punished by being annihilated!"
"For those who give up, the 'one hundred chips' rule will continue to apply."
"Start now, please make a decision within fifteen minutes."
"After the time limit, it will be regarded as a forfeit!"
A huge countdown appeared on the screen, with Lin Baici and Hoffman's battle records on both sides of it.
Lin Baici took a look and found it quite detailed. He guessed that this God of Gamblers should be able to read other people's memories.
Otherwise, how could a god drifting on the high seas know that he had been to Busan Shenxu?
The tourists did not expect such an accident, but when asked to choose, they were in a dilemma.
Without considering the name and age, the number of years it took to become a god hunter is the most exaggerated comparison.
"They are both Dragon level, but this Kyushu guy is only one year old, and the other one is thirty years old!"
"That must be because this young man is so amazing. One year is equivalent to ten years."
"Who knows how this rating is determined? But in thirty years, surely they must have accumulated more experience, right?"
The tourists were talking a lot.
They were not in a hurry to place their bets, because this time they were not betting on money, but on life, and no one has only one chance.
The bunny girls explained the basic rules to the tourists to ensure that they understood the game and the two players to the greatest extent possible.
“Can I play on my own?”
someone shouted.
"cannot!"
The god responded: "You are not qualified!"
"Why do they have it?"
“How do I qualify?”
"Do you know who I am?"
The tourists were noisy.
The god was too lazy to answer.
These tourists behaved so badly that it couldn't have any fun at all.
"Xiao Linzi, fuck him!"
Xia Hongyao said this while placing her bet on Lin Baici.
There is no doubt about the girls' loyalty and trust in Lin Baici. Even Gu Qingqiu bet on Lin Baici.
Sister Cowboy is conflicted.
This is really a big problem, but thinking of the great shaman's instructions and Lin Baici's previous performance, she made a decision.
"Lin Shen, I'll bet on you!"
Sister Cowboy smiled and said, "I support you."
"You don't have to bet!"
Lin Baici didn't care at all.
Sister Gao Li was also struggling, but when she saw this scene, she was suddenly shocked. She was hesitating about what to choose, but in fact she wanted to bet on Lin Baici, but maybe the other party didn't care.
"I choose slave owner!"
Jiang Ge made a decision: "After all, he is a well-known Dragon-level boss with extraordinary background!"
“Red Moon Thunder, Sister Cowboy, I admit that Lin Baici is excellent, but this kind of bet still depends on accumulation!”
Django wanted to drag a few people down with him.
We live together and die together. Otherwise, if I die and these people live, how miserable I will be.
Sister Cowboy hesitated.
This kind of gamble is definitely not just a matter of luck. If Hoffman has divine grace or some kind of divine object to help him, his chances of winning are very high.
Sister Gao Li had the same idea, so she didn't hesitate any longer: "I choose the slave owner!"
"FUCK!"
Sister Cowboy was extremely conflicted. She looked at Hoffman and then at Lin Baici.
How come this guy isn't nervous at all?
If he showed any sign of panic, he would choose Hoffman.
Sister Cowboy hasn’t made her choice yet, but time waits for no one.
"The quarter is over, stop betting!"
The god announced.
"FCUK!"
Sister Cowboy cursed loudly. She did not change the person, but choosing Lin Baici made her extremely uneasy and worried.
"You two, are you ready?"
The ghost ship god didn't like to dilly-dally, so he got straight to the point: "Get on stage!"
"All right!"
Lin Baici took a deep breath.
"OK!"
Hoffman crossed his arms across his chest, displaying the aura of a big boss.
At this time, they stood on both sides of the gambling table, one on the left and one on the right. Then the compass on the gambling table began to rotate. When the speed reached the fastest, the god spoke.
"Please place your bet!"
Lin Baici was still observing, but Ghoul God commented directly.
【one!】
"one!"
Although Lin Baici said this, he was very surprised in his heart. Why was Ghoul so sure?
It can't possibly affect the outcome, right?
Does that mean you have the ability to predict the future?
"FUCK, Lin Shen, why are you placing bets so quickly?"
Sister Cowboy is unhappy.
At least observe the compass and look for clues, okay?
If you don't take your life seriously, I can't!
Hoffman glanced at Lin Baici and continued to ponder.
"Please place your bet!"
The gods urged.
"pair!"
If you bet on single, even if you win, it will be Lin Baici who shoots, so it is better to bet on double.
As the two placed their bets, a steel ball fell from the sky and landed accurately in the compass.
when!
Next, the compass rotates, causing the steel balls to roll continuously and make a tinkling sound.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the compass.
"one!"
"one!"
"one!"
Hua Yueyu and the others were muttering to themselves.
The compass slowly stopped, and the steel ball rolled one square at a time. Finally, it fell into square 11 with a click and stopped moving.
"Yeah, it's an odd number!"
Hua Yueyu clenched her fists and cheered, the corners of her mouth trembling with excitement.
"High five! High five!"
Li Yintong high-fives someone.
"call!"
Sister Cowboy breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Ge and Sister Gao Li's mouths twitched and they looked embarrassed.
Hoffman said nothing, nor did he react in any panic, but just glanced at the revolver.
"Please finish shooting within one minute, otherwise it will be considered as giving up!"
As the god spoke, a bullet was loaded into the cylinder of the revolver as if controlled by an invisible hand. Then the revolver slid across the gambling table and stopped in front of Lin Baici.
Lin Baici picked up the revolver and pointed it at Hoffman.
"You are not allowed to hide, and you are not allowed to use any external force, including divine grace and divine taboos. Otherwise, it will be considered cheating and you will be declared the loser!"
The gods reminded again.
Everyone's heart was lifted.
Lin Baici pulled the trigger.
Click!
The hammer struck loudly, but no bullet was fired.
It's an empty gun!
"God bless!"
Django excitedly made the sign of a cross on his chest.
Sister Gao Li applauded.
"It seems like your luck is a bit bad!"
Hoffman remained calm, but deep down, he was very happy.
Lin Baici shrugged his shoulders, placed the revolver on the gambling table and pushed it forward.
Swish!
The left wheel slides back to center.
"The second game begins!"
The compass started turning again.
"Please place your bet!"
【one!】
"one!"
"Are you crazy?"
Hoffman didn't say anything, and Sister Cowboy started to criticize first.
"With a 50% chance, I would take a chance too!"
Django curled his lips. He felt that this kind of gambling required no technical skills at all and was just a matter of luck. Of course, the god might also cheat.
"pair!"
This was the only option Hoffman had.
The steel ball fell, rolled, and finally stopped in the grid 79.
"Still single!"
Li Yintong rubbed her hands excitedly.
"FUCK!"
Jiang Ge and Sister Gao Li started to curse and then tried to persuade them.
"Boss, as soon as the gods say to place a bet, you should speak up. At least you can take the initiative!"
Isn't it just a 50% chance?
bet!
Lin Baici picked up the loaded revolver and opened fire.
Click!
Another empty gun.
"Ha ha!"
Django quickly prayed: "God bless you!"
"Grass!"
Hua Yueyu was so angry that she cursed.
"God, are you kidding us?"
Xia Hongyao began to suspect that the gods could control whether the revolver would fire or not, as that would make everyone a clown.
"I am absolutely fair and just!"
The god reiterated: "The third game begins!"
【one!】
"one!"
Just as Lin Baici spoke, Hoffman also spoke, saying the word "double"!
Following the same process, after the steel ball stops rolling, it freezes at 69.
"I'm going to hit you with my lungs. It won't be a blank shot again this time, right?"
Li Yintong felt that she should win at least the third time.
The others remained silent, waiting to see the result.
Then there was a click, and the revolver failed to fire the bullet.
"God, do you dare to say that this gun is okay?"
Xia Hongyao cursed: "Are you taking us for fools?"
"Red Medicine, be quiet!"
Lin Baici stopped him.
Xia Hongyao was very unhappy and wanted to just pull that god out and give him a beating.
Hoffman raised his eyebrows. His luck was really incredible!
What is the probability of missing the target with three shots?
Looks like we've got a sure win today!
The fourth game begins.
"Please place your bet!"
【pair!】
"pair!"
"one!"
Lin Baici and Hoffman spoke at the same time, and then everyone stared at the falling steel balls.
28!
“It’s an even number!”
Hua Yueyu and the others were very happy that Lin Baici won again, but they soon started to worry again.
What if the revolver misfires again?
A minute passed and the revolver remained motionless.
"Why don't you reload?"
Xia Hongyao shouted: "Hurry up!"
"Why do you always guess right?"
The gods questioned.
"He must have used God's grace, or else it must have been God's taboo!"
Sister Gao Li immediately accused.
"Who do you think is the cheater?"
Li Yintong started to rant.
"No, I can sense it if he uses it!"
The god had a completely strange tone.
"Before I boarded this ship, I gambled with someone in Hong Kong Island, which increased my luck a lot!"
Lin Baici explained.
He saw that even the ghost ship gods didn't notice Ghoul, and while he felt relieved, he also became more curious about Ghoul's identity.
"I see!"
God knows clearly.
"So are you still going to continue?"
Lin Baici chuckled, with a deliberate hint of sarcasm in his voice. He was worried that the gods would stop the gambling.
"why not?"
The pistol was loaded and slid in front of Lin Baici.
Lin Baici picked it up, pointed it at Hoffman, and pulled the trigger.
boom!
Gunfire gushed out and bullets were fired.
"Oh yeah!"
Li Yintong cheered.
"Won!"
Xia Hongyao smiled.
Hoffman's pupils shrank suddenly, and the air in front of him immediately began to vibrate in ripples, just like the surface of a lake into which a stone had been thrown.
Great God's grace, soul barrier!
Hoffman will not wait for death. Even if it is a god, he will kill him!
Ding!
The bullet hit the soul barrier and could not go any further, so it stopped in front of Hoffman's eyebrows.
"You're cheating!"
Xia Hongyao accused, black-bladed dagger in hand, and immediately prepared for a fight.
"God, what do you say?"
Gu Qingqiu immediately provoked the god to do justice.
Hoffman ignored Xia Hongyao. He quickly raised his left hand, grabbed the bullet, and then flicked his finger, shooting it at Lin Baici.
"go to hell!"
Hoffman is ready to activate the great divine grace that he has kept hidden.
Kill Lin Baici and the others first, then fight the gods.
But when this thought came into his mind, Hoffman's heart suddenly tightened, as if it was stuffed into a meat grinder.
Severe pain came!
Hoffman couldn't stand at all and fell to the ground.
"OH MY GOD!"
Django and Sister Gao Li were also ready to take action, but they were dumbfounded when they saw Hoffman die silently.
Is this the fighting power of the ghost ship god?
Invincible!
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