Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 48
An Xiangwen was held back and thought for a while.

"However, even if you don't spend the [-] coupons, can you earn [-] with ten tokens?" An Xiangwen half gave up, "It's better to let the boss buy a happy one, in case he has a solution. "

"I was saved all the way by Brother Bai. I will unconditionally support what Brother Bai wants to do."

After hearing this, Tong Wenwen still felt that it was outrageous, but it seemed that she had no other choice now.

An Xiangwen held the small box, looked at the remaining eight tokens inside, took half of it, and pushed the rest to the girl.

"Half for each person, try to find something you are good at." An Xiangwen suggested, "Waiting here will only increase anxiety. Why don't you work harder, maybe you can exchange it..."

While talking, recalling the price list, An Xiangwen paused for a moment, and continued, "Exchange some tokens? What if money makes money."

Tong Wenwen silently looked at the box in front of her. After a fierce inner struggle, she took a deep breath and took the tokens into her hands.

She said, "Okay, I'll go and have a look at the claw machine."

The two separated from left to right to go to different rides. After they completely left the scope of the front desk, another piece of paper on the wall with the rules of the game changed a little.

The fifth rule of the game hall slowly turned red, turning into a ball of blood and slowly dripping down.

……

Baisu stood beside the shooting machine, put down the long-handled octagonal hammer against the machine, and looked at his game instructions.

Playing with two tokens once, from a structural point of view, should pick up the basketball at hand and throw it out after the game starts, and throw it into the basket to count as a hit and score.

Baisu picked up the basketball and threw it a few times, and found the feel and the angle of throwing smoothly. He only needed to repeat the movement.

Taking out two tokens, before throwing them in, Baisu thought of one thing.

What are the traps mentioned in the rules?
Then the shooting machine started, simple music played, and a count of zero appeared on the screen directly in front of him.

Baisu picked up a basketball and threw it with one hand, then picked up the second one repeatedly, and threw it again. The angles of all his shots were the same, without any deviation.

Basketballs entered the frame one after another, and the numbers on the display kept jumping up, and soon they jumped up to [-]. Baisu passed the first level without making any mistakes.

This was so simple that he doubted whether the game hall was cheating or not. Immediately, the shooting machine told him that his suspicion was unnecessary.

After the second round started, the basket started to move, and Baisu stretched out his hand downward as usual, and he felt the fluffy touch when he touched it.

This is not basketball.

He quickly made a judgment, but Baisu's throwing posture remained unchanged, and when he lifted the "ball", he glanced quickly.

It was a human head.

The first head was facing away from Baisu, and the hand touched the furry top of the head, but the second head was not so lucky, Baisu grabbed his hand casually and pressed his face.

The bumpy face was rubbed against the palm of the hand, and when the head was lifted up, the facial features bleeding from the seven orifices and the ferocious expression came into view together.

Baisu's face did not change, nor did his shooting posture. He just threw the head out, hitting the edge of the basket, his face rolled around the frame, and finally fell down.

During this period, the expression on the head seemed to be even more resentful, Gululu slid down and waited for the next chance to be captured.

Baisu shot all the heads once, and he found that each head had a different face, as if many people were killed by the shooting machine.

When the shooting machine came to the third level, the speed of the basket moved further.

In addition, those heads have also changed.

They "live".

Baisu was grasping blindly, as soon as he reached out, his fingertips were bitten by human teeth, he looked down, the pale head was biting him tightly, and he let out a hoarse cry from his throat unwillingly.

"Why... why am I the one who died! Why do you want to exchange my body for tokens!!!"

Baisu remained indifferent, pinched the mouth of the head with the other hand calmly, and while freeing his right hand, adjusted the face of the head with both hands, and threw him out again.

After the human head came back to life, it had a sense of touch, and it would hurt when it was bumped. There were a few cries of pain mixed with the unstoppable resentment, and then it fell from the basket and rolled to Baisu's hand.

The rest of the heads are similar, everyone is expressing their hatred, and even two heads know each other.

"You! It was you who killed me... Hahaha, you died too, and you died here too!" The head sneered wildly, "What's the difference between us? We can't get out!"

very noisy.

All the deceased cried and complained in Baisu, and only got such feedback. He couldn't help but throw out the source of the noise, and the pain from hitting the backboard finally made the head stop for a few words.

"Help me...I think I can still be saved! Please, help me!"

There were also people who kept bewitching the head when it was lifted up, trying to make Baisu stop and listen to his plea for help, but when the head was turned, what he met was a pair of black eyes without emotional fluctuations.

Baisu looked at him calmly, opened his mouth reluctantly, and stated a fact: "You are already dead."

It is such a simple truth that a person cannot be resurrected after death.

The head was thrown out again. When the time in the fourth round reached zero, he also hit the basket and passed through the net. As the game ended, the falling head turned back into a basketball.

The crimson sphere rolled back to the hand, and there was no trace of the bloody death of the previous human beings.

One, two, three... Nine, ten, at least ten people died in this game hall.

Baisu was still thinking about the percentage of the total number of dead, when the shooting machine over there completed the settlement, and spit out the lottery tickets.

Baisu was a perfect clearance with a high score, and the lottery tickets were spat out for nearly half a minute, one after another, forming a long line.

He counted, a total of 88 lottery tickets.

The number is quite auspicious, but it is still far from the [-] tickets required for the grand prize, and [-] tickets short of the [-] tickets required by Baisu.

But he has no tokens now.

Baisu rolled up the lottery ticket and put it in the belly pocket of the sweater.

He stood up, and was about to go to the two humans to see if they had kept the tokens, or go to the counter to change it... wait a minute.

Baisu suddenly stopped walking.

In the honey syrup smell that filled the room, there was a rust smell spreading from a distance, very abrupt, without any warning.

——5. Friendly reminder: There are traps in the amusement items, please choose carefully.

Thinking of something, Baisu quickly walked towards the direction where the smell of iron came from. The place was not far away, just bypassing a few arcade machines that were taller than a person.

He turned the corner and saw a wide field of vision in front of him.

This is a row of connected machines with retro stickers on the fuselage. Judging from the shape, they are all games that hold external equipment and assist in shooting.

And directly in front of the machine, a human with chestnut hair and curly hair lay there in a large font, gasping for breath again and again.

"An Xiangwen?" Baisu stopped in front of the people, "You..."

"Bai, brother Bai, have you finished playing the shooting machine? There are pitfalls in this game machine, have you missed it?" The curly-haired youth saw the lottery ticket leaking out of the pocket of Baisu's sweater, and said clearly, "Sure enough Ah, Brother Bai is Brother Bai, he must not have been tricked."

An Xiangwen's frail face was reflected in Baisu's black eyes.

He saw the other side and said, as he exhaled and inhaled, the puddle of blood under the other side became bigger and bigger.

Humans were badly injured.

(End of this chapter)