Daqin: I, Fusu, can summon the undead

Chapter 95 Playing Games with Liu Ji
Seeing that Fan Kuai was about to come over, Liu Ji became very anxious and quickly signaled to Fan Kuai with his eyes.

He was not afraid of implicating Fan Kuai, but he was afraid that this brainless man would anger the undead in front of him with just a few words.

At the same time, Xiao He quickly grabbed Fan Kuai.

The dangerous person who could make Liu Ji so afraid is obviously extraordinary. Before using force, it is better not to let this reckless man get in touch with him.

The other four people at the table also had serious expressions on their faces. At this moment, they all realized the subtlety and danger of the situation.

Looking at Liu Ji who was fidgeting, Fusu simply said: "Why don't you eat anymore? If you are full, I will send you on your way."

"I'm not full yet!" Liu Ji said hurriedly, carefully picking up the meat that fell on the table and eating it bit by bit.

At the same time, his brain was working rapidly, guessing the intentions of the undead in front of him, racking his brains to think of a way to survive.

But no matter how he thought about it, there seemed to be only two paths before him.

One is to hit the road after eating.

The other option is to join the dead, but it is better to eat and go! Because this is not only a betrayal of the country, but also a betrayal of the race. People from generation to generation will stab him in the spine, and I am afraid that my ancestors will stab him in the spine even in my dreams.

Looking at Liu Ji who was eating slowly and seemed to want to tear the meat into shreds, Xiao He and others beside him were also very hesitant.

Liu Ji's reckless behavior really caused him a big trouble this time, but Liu Ji was a righteous man in his daily life. They had all received help from Liu Ji at critical moments, and they couldn't bear to leave Liu Ji behind.

Xiao He gritted his teeth, took the initiative to step forward, raised his hand to greet Fusu, and looked apologetic. "My dear brother, my friend was born in a humble family, can't read, and doesn't know the general situation. Although he is a bit unruly, he is also a brave, helpful, and kind person. He has no bad intentions!"

"Brother, today's wine and meat should be regarded as our six brothers making amends on behalf of our friend. I hope you can forgive his rude behavior just now!"

Xiao He first belittled Liu Ji, then explained and excused Liu Ji, and finally used apology to imply that they had more numbers and power, forcing Fusu to give up.

At the same time, he called Liu Ji a friend and left himself a way out.

"Does it matter to me whether he is a good person or not?"

Fusu turned and looked at Xiao He.

"Undead!"

Looking into Fusu's eyes, everyone's heart was pounding.

The waiter who was just bringing the meat over became unsteady and knocked over the meat.

Although none of them had ever seen the undead, the undead's notoriety had long been deeply rooted in people's minds, and everyone in the six countries knew about it.

Looking at Fusu's eyes that reflected the orchid flames, Xiao He suppressed his palpitations, looked at Fusu solemnly, and said in a low voice: "Undead, why are you here? How did you appear here?"

As he spoke, Xiao He's hand grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist.

The other people also grasped the weapons beside them.

The undead are the public enemies of all races and the living. At this moment, Liu Ji’s life or death does not seem to be so important.

What is more important is to figure out the purpose of the undead appearing here and the way they appeared here.

"Humph!" Fusu sneered as he looked at Xiao He and the others holding their weapons. "There are about 1,800 people in Xiaopei. Guess how many people in Xiaopei will be alive after the fight?"

Listening to Fusu's confident and straightforward threat, Xiao He felt heavy-hearted, but on the surface he showed disdain: "He just sneaked in, he can't scare us!"

After saying this, Xiao He pulled out the sword at his waist three inches, and the threat in his expression was equally obvious.

"Really?" Fusu smiled inexplicably. "Ang...!" At this moment, a dragon roared in the sky, and the rolling sound was deafening.

The dragon's roar made Xiao He and others even more nervous. Although they didn't know what it was, they understood that the undead in front of them was not lying and his confidence was real.

Fusu ignored Xiao He and looked at Liu Ji again: "Let's play a game. If you can win, you can live, but everyone else in Xiaopei must die, regardless of age. If you can lose, then you will die alone, and everyone in Xiaopei can live. If it's a tie, everyone in Xiaopei must die, including you."

Liu Ji also figured it out at this time. He couldn't escape death today. It was nothing more than death. He simply spread his hands and said, "What game?"

Fusu pointed to the street outside and said jokingly, "There are two people over there, an old man and a strong man. They seem to be a father and son. Let's bet on who will get a gold cake if they find it on the road. If it goes to the old man, I win, and if it goes to the strong man, you win. If the two fight, it's a draw!"

Looking at the two people on the street, Liu Ji frowned immediately. He knew those two people. They were a father and son. More importantly, the middle-aged man was not a good person. He was a greedy person who loved gambling and had a bad temper.

I almost won. Although I could survive, it would be worse than death.

"This is not fair. Since this is a gambling game, why do you get to choose first and not me?"

Since he had already decided to die, Liu Ji decided to argue with Fusu. Of course, he did not dare to be too tough, and only dared to fight for the right to choose.

"Okay!" Fusu said calmly, "Then you, the old man, win, and I, the middle-aged man, win!"

After saying that, Fusu took out a gold cake worth one gold coin and threw it out.

The golden cake drew a parabola in the air and landed directly in front of the father and son, rolling between them in their sight.

Looking at the golden cake rolling in the middle, the strong man's eyes immediately lit up, and he bent down to pick up the golden cake and held it in his hands.

"Don't fight! Hide, quickly!"

Seeing this, the man held the gold cake in his arms, and Liu Ji couldn't help but pray in his heart.

Xiao He and the other six were so nervous that their palms were sweating. This not only concerned Liu Ji's life and death, but also the life and death of the entire Pei County, including them.

"Ugh!"

Seeing the strong man's appearance, the old man finally sighed. He did not fight for the gold cake, but said to the strong man earnestly: "Since the wealth has been sent to you, you should use it well, don't gamble anymore, buy some land, marry a wife, and live a good life."

After saying that, the old man turned and left dejectedly. He had long been unable to discipline this child.

Seeing this, Liu Ji felt relieved.

Xiao He and the other six also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I admit defeat and you can kill me now!" Liu Ji said to Fusu calmly, opening his arms and closing his eyes.

"He made me lose the game, damn him."

Fusu just said it lightly, waved his hand, and ten death warriors appeared out of thin air.

"Go chop that strong man into pulp!"

Upon receiving the order, ten death warriors immediately drew their swords and rushed out of the meat restaurant, killing the middle-aged man.

The undead were indeed as evil as the rumors said! The legendary Lich King was probably a man even more evil than King Zhou.

Seeing the undead rushing out and knocking down the middle-aged man with one sword, and then surrounding the corpse and slashing wildly, Xiao He and others felt palpitations in their hearts and worried about the future.

When the people around saw the undead, they were so frightened that they ran away in all directions.

(End of this chapter)