My cards are not straight

Chapter 31 There are such good things
"You realize that everything is just a dream, and when you open your eyes again, it turns out that you are drunk at the barbecue stand. You shake your head, unsure, take out your phone, and scroll through Douyin again. This time you find a familiar picture in the recommended video near Douyin. The barbecue stand where you are."

Zhu Buping raised his eyelids and cast a sideways glance at the Fool, and after entering the plot, he didn't even look at Douyin, but instead threw a card.

Yin Qi was overwhelming, and a figure appeared indistinctly behind Zhu Buping.

The withered and yellow hair was scattered over the shoulders like weeds, and the broken red dress was rippling in the wind.

A blue-gray dead face appeared above the virtual screen.

Scarlet Ghost!

Wen Ning was shocked.

It is also a player, why is there such a big gap between people.

As soon as Zhu Buping raised his hand, the red-clothed specter killed all the people on the road.

With severed arms and limbs and blood spattering, the only clean place was where Zhu Buping was standing.

He patted the clean corner of his clothes, picked up his phone and glanced at the video.

The predictive video that was supposed to show a robbery with a knife directly appeared white flowers, successfully killing all possibilities.

The foolish body leaned back, "Quick...quick...plug the oxygen cylinder for me."

Zhu Buping came out of the plot, calmly playing with the cards in his hand and sitting on his seat.

"If you are not told to call the police or kill someone, how can this story be played!"

The Fool tremblingly pointed at Zhu Buping's nose and shouted angrily.

Zhu Buping frowned, and as soon as the cards stopped, Li Gui appeared again.

The fierce ghost in red, Heihu pierced the Fool's chest with his heart, and the Fool who was still clamoring suddenly shrank like a deflated balloon.

The bird's beak mask fell along with the Fool, and there was nothing behind the mask.

"What are you doing!"

The moment the evil ghost got up, the red-clothed ghost stopped him.

Wen Ning: ...

"Okay, the story continues."

The magician who was sitting diagonally opposite and teasing the black crow said, "Even if the initiator is injured, the story will continue. The second round of the story will end here, and the third round will begin."

The black crow flapped its wings and landed on his shoulder, its dark red eyes wandered twice, and flapped its wings and landed on Wen Ning's head.

"Hehe, it seems that it has chosen you, so let's start a new story."

Wen Ning said with blind eyes, "No, I feel that my qualifications are still inexperienced, and it's hard for me to take on a big responsibility."

She politely refused, but unexpectedly, the crow on her head flew to the magician's shoulder, turned her head and let out a shriek, "Kah—"

The magician stroked the crow reassuringly, and ate a few Huang Moumings in one bite, "I don't want you to feel it, I want me to feel it."

A little oily!
Wen Ning was successfully threatened.

She cleared her throat and said helplessly, "Okay, then this story is..."

Wen Ning plunged into the plot without finishing her sentence. She looked around and found that she was in a school, and she was still wearing a standard sports uniform.

Suddenly, the book that flew towards her hit her head directly, knocking Wen Ning's forehead to blood.

what's the situation!
Wen Ning looked up at the grinning Shamate, picked up the book that had fallen by his feet, and threw it over with great strength.

Hearing a wail, Wen Ning looked at the student whose face changed suddenly, stepped forward and slapped Shamat repeatedly.

The movement was quick and ruthless, and the students didn't even react, and the whole classroom was filled with pleasant slaps and howling like a pig.

"You... you're out of order!"

The killer covered his red and swollen face in a panic.

The corner of Wen Ning's lips curled up, and the Dragon King possessed him, "Don't you know who I am?"

Every time she took a step forward, Sha Matt took a step back.

At this time, a passer-by student who couldn't stand it said, "Hey, you've gone too far."

"Heh." Wen Ning raised her hair and looked at the student who was speaking, she stepped forward and grabbed his collar and said, "Excessive? Oh, why didn't you come out to speak when they hit me just now, you are pretending to be a good person now."

Wen Ning was extremely annoyed, she agreed to write a story by herself, but she was forced to arrange the story, and even got smashed, which made her already a little disfigured face even worse.

It's useless for anyone to come now.

The student who was grabbed by the collar wanted to speak, but Wen Ning just slapped her, "Shut up."

The student was stunned, and other students who watched the play shouted for her to stop, saying that she had no quality.

Wen Ning picked out her ears, and slapped the boy who yelled that she had no quality, "Quality? How much is it worth?"

She treats every student who obstructs her speech equally, as long as someone steps up to her, she slaps her, and in the end she is the only one standing here.

The god who watched Wen Ning's copy: ...

The magician who forced Wen Ning to follow the script: ...

Zhang San: "Ahhh, sister Ning! So handsome! Fuck them!"

When the principal came, Wen Ning's right hand was about to move, and before the principal finished pretending to be nonsense and wanted to give her a serious fault, she directly gave him a big blow, and it was only after the beating that she realized that she seemed to be a student.

"You are fired!"

With the headmaster covering his face and shouting angrily, Wen Ning popped up the plot.

"Damn! How could you do this!" The magician excitedly pinched the crow in his hand, "I clearly arranged for you, you should just swallow your anger in this violence, you have no morals..." Did you?
Before he could speak, a dagger was inserted into the magician's head, and the gas in his head escaped for a while, and the mask fell to the ground with the clothes shriveled.

"Moral? I am immoral, and I am most annoyed by people manipulating me."

After Wen Ning stopped, the dagger stuck in the bird's beak mask dissipated.

[Ding Dong, skill card: Dagger use times 9/10]

"The third round of stories is over, please take the story seriously."

After Wen Ning sat down, his eyes collided with Zhu Buping.

Zhu Buping waved the card in Wen Ning's hand with admiration in his eyes: Join the killing capital?

Wen Ning pretended not to see it, when Xiaowei's voice sounded out of place.

[Ding dong~ Congratulations to all the players in the instance of the Black Crow Story Club for successfully solving the two black crows and winning a total of 2 lucky draw chances. You have a chance to choose

1. Immediately draw a card

2. Save and draw cards

Please make a choice within 30 seconds, the countdown starts now...]

Yo!
Wen Ning's eyes lit up when he heard the announcement, and there are such good things!

A long list of equations ran through her mind.

One dead black crow = 1 chance to draw a card

There are 4 black crows left = 4 chances to draw cards

【3】

【2】

【Reserve card draw】

When the countdown sounded, Wen Ning first chose to keep the draw card, and then gazed affectionately at the Pope on the right.

Ask why not watch the king.

Afraid the queen might misunderstand.

The pope was completely hairy from Wen Ning's eyes looking at the fragrant buns. He moved the stool closer to the evil ghost, and never wanted to collide with the back of the evil ghost's chair.

"Why are you moving?"

"Why are you moving again?"

The Pope questioned Evil, and Evil also questioned the Pope.

(End of this chapter)