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After discovering that the Paradise Coin in her hand had disappeared mysteriously, Dai Lina seemed to have been struck by lightning suddenly. Medicine miraculously got up from the ground and looked around anxiously under the astonished eyes of everyone, trying to find the trace of the golden coin.

If it weren't for the pain on her face, everyone probably thought this woman was pretending to be hurt.

"Ma'am, what are you looking at?"

Seeing Dai Lina's weird behaviors one after another, Winterson couldn't help but frowned, and asked tentatively: "Are you looking for something, if necessary, we can help."

As soon as she heard that Winterson was going to bring the Dawn team to help, Dai Lina became anxious for a moment, smiled awkwardly and let out a little panic: "No, I'm looking for my companion, I don't know Is he still alive?"

Just kidding, even if you look for it, it is impossible to ask other people to help. You must know that the common goal of the two teams is to obtain the Paradise Coin. Even if they really find it, it is still unclear whether they will return it to themselves.

She still knows the reason why this ebbs and flows. In any case, she can't let the people of the dawn team know that there is a paradise coin here, and she can't even reveal the news that she has obtained the paradise coin. At worst, get rid of them first and come back later. try to find.

"companion?"

After hearing Dailina's words, Winterson's face became weird, and then he pointed to the stumps scattered not far away: "Do you know the owners of those things..."

"Oh my goodness!"

After seeing acquaintances all over the floor, Dai Lina shook her head pretending to be sad: "Mr. Tanaka, how did you end up like this, damn clown..."

"The clown?" Winterson was distracted by the key words in the woman's words, and hurriedly asked, "Are you talking about a clown with a magic box?"

"Can you tell us what happened to you?"

The purpose of his coming here is to find the clown carrying the magic box. Unexpectedly, this woman from the Twilight Team has already met the target before them. If it weren't for the explosion just now, they would not even be able to touch the shadow of the clown. .

But this project seems to be more dangerous than imagined...

Winterson glanced at the scene of the tragic explosion, and his back couldn't help feeling a little chilly.

With such a large killing radius, if a whole team of players gathered together, they might not be wiped out on the spot.

I'll have to tell everyone to keep the distance far away...

"Yes, that's a short, red-haired clown holding a purple magic box in his arms."

After thinking for a while, Dai Linna decided to tell the people in front of her some basic information about the clown. In order to prove the authenticity of her words, she even described Tanaka Shuren's lottery drawing experience with them, just to let them leave here quickly .

After all, if they were still pestering her here, she wouldn't be able to find the lost Paradise Coin at all.

Anyway, after these people find the clown, the clown will repeat the information to them again, even if she tells it in advance, it won't affect anything.

"A revolver, a four-color ball, an exploding gold clock..."

After patiently listening to Dailina's description, Winterson lowered his head and muttered to himself, "It turns out that they are taking advantage of people's gambling psychology."

Although [Surprise Blind Box] is very dangerous in some situations, it can be said that there is no threshold for this game project. Even the elderly, weak, sick and disabled can come to play, but they don’t know what the probability of a white ball is.

If the probabilities of the balls of each color are not publicized, wouldn't the color of the balls drawn by the player be manipulated by the clown?

It's so dark...

While Winterson was seriously judging the risks of the [Surprise Blind Box], the players on the side chatted in low voices. After seeing the first person who died in the game with their own eyes, everyone had different expressions and attitudes. There are those who are worried, those who are eager to try, and those who are not too big to watch the excitement, and those who don't care at all.

"It's so dangerous to draw a bomb..."

"However, there is also a chance to get a gold bar. I think we can give it a try. What if we win?"

"Farewell, if you get the bomb then, remember to stay away from us, I don't want to meet God with you."

"Fuck, is that why you don't trust me?"

"Everyone, don't waste time, it's time for us to act." Just when everyone was chatting enthusiastically, Winterson suddenly clapped his hands to interrupt everyone's chat, and said to everyone with a serious expression: "Because the magic box There may be dangers, so my current request is that everyone smoke at least once, do you have any different opinions on this?"

different opinions?

That's too much, but it doesn't work if you say it now...

It is much easier to solve the person who raised the problem than to solve the problem.

Everyone looked at each other, neither agreed nor opposed, and the air fell into an eerie silence.

do you want to go?

dare not go.

So why don't you bring it up?

I dare not mention it...

Under the threat of Winterson's "hegemony", the players gradually learned to communicate with their eyes. Although Winterson on the side could understand it, he didn't care about the small movements between the players.

Even if these people talked about him face to face, Winterson wouldn't care. He even hoped that these people would dare to raise his opinion face to face.

After all, grievances always have to find a place to vent. Once the backlog builds up, it is likely to destroy everything that has been established before when it explodes.

When necessary, he will also establish a common target to guide these newcomers...

"Look over there..."

At this moment, Zuo Tong's voice suddenly sounded, and the crisp voice broke the long silence: "Is he the clown we are looking for?"

clown?

After hearing these words, Winterson's heart trembled for a moment, and he immediately looked in the direction the girl pointed, and saw a man holding a purple-black magic box appearing on the flat ground that was empty before. The short and fat clown, the other party seemed to be aware of everyone's gaze, turned his head towards them stiffly and showed a penetrating smile.

"That's right, it's him!"

Seeing a familiar face, Dai Linna couldn't help but exclaimed, and quickly pointed to the clown in the distance and said in a trembling tone: "The purple-black box in his hand is the magic box, my white ball...cough cough, Mr. Tanaka's The blue ball is played here!"

After hearing her words, everyone thumped in their hearts, and all cast vigilant gazes at the clown.

The way he appeared was really weird. Without anyone noticing, the clown actually touched them only about 20 meters away, which is too unbelievable.

How terrible it would be if he were an assassin!

"Hehe... are you here to play games too?"

Despite being stared at by the players, the clown did not panic at all, but spread his arms to everyone with a smile on his face: "What a coincidence, you are lucky enough to catch up with the limited-time event, which is only Tonight, every time you draw the magic box three times, you will get an extra chance!"

"Draw three and get one free? No, it's not critical."

As the captain, Winterson was the first to walk up to the clown, staring at the smiling eyes of the clown, and after a few seconds he asked in a low voice: "Mr. What are the probabilities?"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the clown couldn't help but feel a little surprised, but soon he came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "The balls of four colors, each is 25%, this is the rule of the game, and I can't interfere. "

"However, if it's the person who got the white ball before, no matter how many times she continues to play, it's impossible for her to get the second one."

Dailina: "..."

How do you feel like you're talking about her?

Forget it, never mind, she still has important things to do now.

She had to find the lost Paradise Coin while these people were distracted, and then leave quickly. She couldn't stay in this kind of place for a second.

"Is that so."

After listening to the clown's explanation of the probability of extraction, Winterson said thoughtfully: "Let's try it first."

After speaking, he reached into the purple box at the gesture of the clown.

Winterson has already made up his mind, even if he draws a bad thing this time, he will not draw a second time. You must know that there is no difference between a new player or an old player in this purely luck game. If he really can't get other paradise coins in the future, he will come back and gamble his life in time.

"It turned out to be a yellow ball, sir, your luck is really great..."

"Well, it seems that I'm lucky."

Looking at the yellow ball in his hand, Winterson nodded in satisfaction and then turned around to leave. The clown who saw this scene widened his eyes in surprise, and quickly stopped him: "Sir, don't you want to continue?"

"No, I'm not good at lottery drawing, maybe I've used up all my luck this time."

As soon as the words fell, the yellow ball in the man's hand suddenly turned into a thick explosion-proof shield, which immediately attracted everyone's envious eyes.

My God, this is a big profit!

The explosion-proof shield might come in handy at any time. In case an NPC shoots at them with a gun, this thing is one of the best defensive equipment.

clown:"……"

Tsk, miscalculated.

Looking at Winterson who turned and left, the clown shook his head helplessly, and put aside the revolver he had just taken out of his arms.

There is really nothing he can do about this kind of player who will leave with one blow. Even the limited-time draw of three for one free did not arouse his desire to gamble. It can only be said that this kind of person is not suitable to be a [Surprise Blind Box] player.

After watching the man go away, the clown looked at the second player walking in front of him with an ugly expression: a plainly dressed Asian male, and the only Asian male in the entire Dawn team.

For this man, Zuo Tong also has a little impression, after all, she is also from Kyushu, she will pay more or less attention to it, the man's name is Su Wei, and according to his own disclosure, his occupation seems to be a truck driver.

He was the one who had been clamoring for a lottery draw before. As an old lottery fan, he was very interested in this "fair and exciting" lottery draw, especially after hearing that three draws for one get one free. Almost stared out.

"Like him, give me a free one first."

When he came to the purple-black magic box, the man rubbed his hands expectantly. After getting the clown's consent, he slowly reached into it, and quickly took out a small red ball from the box.

"Ah? No!"

The moment he saw the red ball, Su Wei was paralyzed. Originally, he planned to follow the example of that black man and run away after drawing a reward, but he couldn't accept such a thing as losing a lottery for the first time!

"It's a pity, it turned out to be a punishment..."

Looking at the bright red ball in the man's hand, the clown made a regretful expression: "But it's not a big deal, the punishment this time is just depriving you of the vision in one eye."

"what!"

Su Wei was taken aback when he heard what the clown said, but before he could plead for mercy, the red ball in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Accompanied by a burst of severe pain, Su Wei's right eye suddenly fell into darkness.

Wait... just lost vision in the right eye, why does it hurt so much?

As if realizing something, Su Wei reached out and tried to touch his right eye, but he couldn't touch anything.

His entire right eye socket is already empty, and the eyeball that was originally placed in it has long since disappeared, and this horrifying scene was also seen by Zuo Tong and others not far away. These newcomers who were eager to try After Su Wei's tragic experience, his face turned pale instantly, and he was already retreating in his heart.

Although they have seen the dead body of Mr. Tanaka, it is far less impactful than the scene in front of them. Corresponding to the visual impact is the auditory impact, but anyone who hears Su Wei's screams The bottom of the heart of the person who makes the sound will shudder.

"Hmph! Ahhh!"

Su Wei wanted to cover his injured right eye but didn't dare to cover his injured right eye, a surge of anger was already rising in his heart, if he hadn't restrained himself strongly, he would have rushed over to punch the clown in the face hard now.

"Don't be angry or panic, sir, you must know that winning or losing is only temporary, you still have many chances, why should you be depressed because of one failure?"

Sensing Su Wei's angry gaze, the clown made a sincere look to appease the man's mood: "So what if they win for the first time, they can't keep winning, sooner or later they will lose everything, But you are different..."

"I know, you don't need to stress."

Glancing at the chattering clown, Su Wei said coldly, "Give me the gun, I'll do it again."

The probability of drawing a red ball is only [-]/[-], so he does not believe that his next draw is also a red ball.

"Crack!"

After taking the revolver handed by the clown, Su Wei closed his eyes and pulled the trigger towards his head. Fortunately, the round was a blank, and he had a second chance to draw the lottery.

"Oh! This time it's a yellow ball!"

Looking at the yellow ball that the man took out of the box, the clown applauded Su Wei excitedly, and encouraged him in a low voice: "Sir, do you want to draw it again, three times for free, and next time it will be twice." Chance~"

Glancing at the golden cane transformed from a yellow ball in his hand, the veins on Su Wei's forehead bulged, and his blood pressure rose accordingly.

Why, it is more uncomfortable for him to win the lottery than not to win the lottery?

What is the use of this crutch...

No, leaving him like this is not acceptable, since the next lottery draw can get two chances, so why not draw again!

He has already drawn twice, what if he draws a white ball this time?

Thinking of this, Su Wei, already tempted by the clown's persuasion, picked up the revolver again, and pulled the trigger towards his head again.

"Crack!"

Hearing the familiar clicking sound, Su Wei couldn't help showing a smile, he won the bet.

Amidst the clown's frenzied celebration, he stretched out his hand towards the box again, and took out a yellow ball and a white ball respectively. After seeing the colors of the two small balls, he almost passed out with excitement.

A few seconds later, the yellow ball and the white ball disappeared together, and a mechanical prosthetic eye appeared in his hand together with a shiny golden coin. At this moment, he could no longer hold back the joy in his heart.

"Haha! I hit it! I hit it!"

Su Wei excitedly returned to the crowd leaning on a golden cane, and excitedly showed everyone the Paradise Coin and the mechanical prosthetic eye in his hand.

"Su Wei, what's the matter with your leg?" Before he could speak, Jenny, the black elder sister, approached with concern and asked, "Is it injured?"