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Faraway Wanderers Chapter 57: Gambler

Zhou Zishu thought that his action was already very light, but who knew that the person in the room seemed to have already noticed him. He raised his head and met his eyes.

Zhou Zishu shuddered, and saw the man smile at him, and he was embarrassed. He.turned over from the roof, knocked gently on the window, and said loudly: "The uninvited guest is sorry for barging in. Please forgive me."

The window was pushed open from the inside. A plain-clothed man stood inside, holding a cup of tea in his hand, his eyes lingered on Zhou Zishu's face, and he scanned Wen Kexing again, smiled, and asked softly: "If two people want to see me go at it together, You can easily knock on the door, why are you so sneaky?"

The voice of his speech seemed to be imaginary, especially soft, lest his voice be loud and startle something. He was so gentle, with a single eyelid, a courageous nose, but also very human-like. just looking at the face, really one can't see how he was the head of poisonous scorpion who has lived this life for eight years.


Zhou Zishu's face was naturally thick, so he didn't feel cramped when he heard the words. He said generously: "Thank you for your kindness-it's not necessary, we don't hide
, only we have something to ask you."

The scorpion leader glanced at him and groaned, "There are only two things that come to me, either for my children to kill or to ask, who actually let my children kill. Seeing you are capable two men, I am afraid it is the second one? "

Zhou Zishu calmly said, "Yes."

The scorpion set his tea bowl aside, held his hands on his chest, and looked at him playfully: "What can you give me?"

Zhou Zishu said bluntly, "You just mention it."

The scorpion saw him very bold, with a look of fearlessness, and then he looked at him with a slight timid look. Generally speaking, people like this are either too arrogant and think that they can do whatever they want. They just make up their mind and decide to hang on.

If you ask the price, I will never sit back and pay.

The scorpion slowly said, "if i tell you to sleep with me, will you agree?"

Zhou Zishu looked critically at his face, looked around his waist, legs and ****, and then reluctantly agreed: "Okay."

Wen Kexing, who was listening with enthusiasm, immediately protested, "No! The two of us have been sharing a bed for so long, and I haven't seen you so eager!"

Zhou Zishu lifted his eyelid and asked him, "What should I want to know, do you have the answer?"

Wen Kexing froze.

The scorpion laughed, licked his lips, his eyes turned fiercely between them, then he took out a small jar from his arms, shook it twice, poured out two dice from it, held it in his palm and whispered softly "It's better, you bet me and win me a game, I will tell you one thing if you lose to me ..."

Wen Kexing whispered to Zhou Zishu: "I finally know why he is in a hurry to make money. With this hobby, his family business is not enough for him to live on. Because he will always be filled with debts... '"

Zhou Zishu stepped on him.

The scorpion chuckled: "It makes sense for you to say so, but isn't it a big gamble my life? Many people want to kill me. When I die, they win, and if I don't die, they will always be uneasy. someday, someone will come to judge them. You said, wouldn't it be boring if it were smooth all my life? "

Zhou Zishu interrupted the in-depth discussion about life between these two youths and asked, "What if you losing?"

The scorpion stared at him at an angle, saying slowly: "Don't worry, I don't want your money or your life. If you lose a game, you two will do a show for me, and I will be refreshed. It's just that the two of them weighed in. If you lose too much, it will not be easy to end. "

Zhou Zishu didn't say a word, and firmly said: "There will be a period later."

At the same time, Wen Kexing cried out, "I think this bet is fine!"

Zhou Zishu pretended not to know him, and walked out indifferently. The scorpion said behind him, "I'm afraid. I just asked you to make an offer."

Zhou Zishu's feet kept on, and his mouth just said lightly: "I'm already old, I'll just let go."

Wen Kexing laughed along the side: "That...brother Scorpion, forgive me, everything else is fine, but my face is tender and my skin is too thin ..."

Before he finished this sentence, he saw Zhou Zishu turned back expressionlessly and say to the scorpion, "What do you say, Do you want to bet?"

Sometimes, it doesn't matter if the law is used, it depends on who made it.

Only then did the Scorpion lift the dice cup in his hand, and Zhou Zishu sneered, "It's just a little trick, I'm afraid we just got a night out and can't tell the difference."

Scorpion frowned, thinking about it, turned around and walked into the room. Wen Kexing and Zhou Zishu jumped in through the window. He saw that the scorpion turned out a pack of small needles as thin as a cow's hair, and Zhou Zishu's brows frowned.

The scorpion twisted a small needle. He licked it lightly with the tip of his tongue, and said, "This has no poison so let's bet who eats more, OK?"

Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing looked at each other. At that moment, the two of them were at a loss, thinking at the same time-why Ye Baiyi is not here?

The scorpion narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth to bite. The needle was like noodles, and he bit it into sections. Then he swallowed the needle like this. Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing looked at each other. They did not expect this big scorpion had an iron-toothed copper tooth.

Scorpion asked with a smile: "Do you want to gamble or undress?"

Wen Kexing seemed very eager to choose the latter. Zhou Zishu suddenly picked up a wine glass from the table, poured a full glass of wine inside, reached out, a pinch of his fingertips two needles turned into a pile of powder, which melted into the wine in a blink of an eye. He looked up at the scorpion. The scorpion was quite graceful. He raised his hand to ask him to drink first. Zhou Zishu frowned and drank the wine in the glass. After shaking the bottom of the cup, Wen Kexing watched his face coldly, and felt that the taste of the drink would not be better than that of the walnut.

The scorpion smiled: "This man, don't blame me for not reminding you. After eating with wine like this, you can't eat more of than me because you would become filled. Do you two want to deal with me together?"

Wen Kexing waved his hands and said, "No, no, no, we don’t have to do this, you can do it yourself."

Zhou Zishu smiled suddenly and said, "I ate two, and you ate one. I think it is enough to win you."

His words did not fall, he made a cheap move, slapped his hand on the table. Those cattle hair needles flew up and down, the cold light overflowed, the scorpion only felt a force hit, subconsciously drank, bent down and then turned back, only to see that all the ox hair needles on the table rubbed his body and nailed them to the wall, but it was a few inches deep, so he couldn’t take it out anymore.

Wen Kexing couldn't help screaming. He saw that Axu's move was really shameless, much like his own style.

The scorpion frowned, and then slowly unfolded again, still asking arrogantly: "What's your name?"

Zhou Zishu said: "My surname is Zhou."

Scorpion nodded: "Brother Zhou is very hardworking and thoughtful, but ..."

He stretched out his palm, and a thin needle lay flat on his palm. The scorpion passed it to his mouth and laughed: "This time, I am afraid it is a flat hand."

Zhou Zishu unhurriedly stretched out his own palm. The other he didn't know when he had hidden a needle. He didn't want to eat, but just sent that needle to the scorpion. The scorpion's complexion changed suddenly, only to find that the root of the needle in his hand was actually short, and he didn't know when Zhou Zishu had cut half with the palm of his hand.

Zhou Zishu crushed the fine needles in his hands into powder, and laughed, "Two and a half, what do you say?"

The scorpion stared at him fiercely. Both Wen Kexing and Zhou Zishu thought he was going to cause trouble. Who knew that the character of this big scorpion was not good? "What do you want to ask? "

Zhou Zishu said: "Except Sun Ding, who paid to get Zhang Chengling's life?"

The scorpion paused, and looked at the two of them again, and seemed to understand, saying: "Zhang Chengling? Oh, I know who the two of you are ... But my people lost trace of you in Dongting, unexpectedly I've found you, it's amazing. Come with me. "

He lifted the bedboard while talking, and digged in. Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing followed closely behind.

The two followed the scorpion all the way into a secret passage. This place, with rouge powder dais outside, but an eerie gloom inside was very weird. The scorpion took them both round. They do not know how many steps down they went but in the end, Zhou Zishu looked, and saw that this place is a dungeon. A depressing, but not human-like roar rang and the two could not help but be alert.

The scorpion took off the torch on the wall, stood in front of a prison cage, and said with a smile: "You two can come and see this thing. It's an old acquaintance."

He might be stimulated by light, and a pale shadow slammed at the scorpion, blocked by the prison door, and then gazed at them with a sullen expression. Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing saw clearly that there was a monster in it, just like the inhuman monster they encountered in the mysterious crypt that year!

He saw the scorpion looking at the monster tenderly, as if it were a peerless beauty, and whispered softly: "These are our experimented people. They were people borm before their first birthday. To this day, I was born with copper and iron bones and was murderous. He is really a good child ... just not obedient, maybe the medicine used has hurt his brain, but it will be perfected in the future. "

The playfulness on Wen Kexing's face was gone, and Shen Qiao asked: "The crypt was set up by you, and the buyer is the long tongue ghost?"

Scorpion said: "That's right."

Wen Kexing intercepted him and said, "But the long tongue ghost has been slaughtered by me, so who is the one still hunting down Zhang Chengling in Dongting?"

A sly smile appeared on the scorpion's face, saying, "I only said that the buyer was a the long tongued ghost, but did not say the no one who was behind him."

Zhou Zishu said: "Ah, this is another question, do you mean, would i like to know the answer and bet again?"

The scorpion stooped slightly and said, "Brother Zhou is understanding."

Zhou Zishu shook his sleeve impatiently: "What do you say, bet?"

Scorpion laughed: "I bet on those gadgets, I'm not as good as Brother Zhou, and I'm not as smart as Brother Zhou. I'm afraid I have to lose again. It's better for us to go by God, go up here, go out to the street, one of you will be blindfolded. From then on, when the hand touched the stone lion at the corner of the street, start to count and guess if the twentieth person in front of you is male or female. How about that? "

Wen Kexing couldn't help but say, "This bet is very meaningless. I can't see how it has any benefit to you."

Scorpion calmly said, "It doesn't matter what you gamble on. For me, the important thing is the gambling itself. It's like someone else who is hungry to eat and thirsty to drink water. If you don't let me gamble, I won't be able to live ... you see? "

Wen Kexing sighed, only to find that there are strange things every year, this year, there are really many, so he stretched his fingers and pointed at Zhou Zishu and said, "Blind his eyes, so that he doesn't feel that my intention is wrong."

Zhou Zishu glanced at the scorpion without objection, Wen Kexing groped for a long time from his arms, found a sweat towel, covered Zhou Zishu's eyes, grabbed his arm, and said to the scorpion: "Please first . "

The three men slammed on the ground again, all the way to the street of Huahua with this cat hiding style, Scorpion said: "Brother Zhou, you can meet the lion with your hand raised. Tell me who you guess is passing by and please bet. "

Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing shared the same voice: "Man."

Although there are flowing orioles in the shuttle here, the fans are more mobile. Since this big scorpion has a generous head, they are disrespectful. Can't wait to lick his lips: "OK."

The moment Zhou Zishu raised his hand, the scorpion began counting people-eighteen, nineteen ...

Even Wen Kexing made him a little nervous. Zhou Zishu had already taken off his blindfolds and looked at them without blinking. The twentieth person passed by. He was wearing a robe with long hair. A man!

A smile slowly appeared on Zhou Zishu's face before he began to speak, but as the man approached, the smile froze on his face, but Scorpion glanced at them both proudly, and suddenly took a step forward. Stopping the passer-by, who became startled. He only listened to him softly say and whisper "This is a brothel. It is very inconvenient for the lady to enter. The reputation of the girl's house is important, please do leave."

The delicate white face of the "man" rose in color, the scorpion said "offended", and suddenly shot off the silk scarf around the neck of "his" like a flash of electricity. "The throat is so smooth that you can't see a little bump.

The scorpion turned around with a smile, put his hands in his sleeves, and slowly said to Zhou Zishu "Brother Zhou, what do you say?"

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