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"Stop, don't gamble anymore." The black captain's voice was a little unsteady, and it seems that the explosion impact just now did him a lot of damage: "If you draw two more red balls in one breath, We're going to be wiped out."

As he spoke, he glanced at the scorched earth not far from his feet, which was already scorched black under the scorching of the pillar of fire.

Winterson has lost confidence in the luck of the woman in front of him. The first time he drew a pillar of fire, the second time he drew a bomb, and the third time he didn't even dare to think about it. With a cover attack of this level from the air, they can't even run away, and they all have to fall here.

"What are you doing, obviously I can smoke twice in a row!"

"What if both balls are red?"

"Impossible, next time it must be a yellow ball, no, it must be a white ball."

Instigated by the clown, Yoshiko Mikami looked at Winterson without fear. All she can think about now is how to get the final prize faster and better. No matter who stops her, at this moment They were all her enemies, even Captain Winterson who had just helped her out of the crisis.

"I think you need to calm down. The judgments you make now are impulsive. Gambling will harm you."

"No, I'm sober and I know what I'm doing."

"Ms. Mikami, I don't think you are sober. This is a gambling game without a guarantee. You need to reassess the risks..."

"I know this, but please don't continue to hinder me, please wait for my good news..."

Seeing that Ryoko Mikami could not change his mind no matter how much he persuaded him, Winterson glanced at the smirking clown beside him, and immediately understood the other party's intentions.

It seems that he has manipulated the probability, so let's not let this guy succeed.

Thinking of this, Winterson reached out and grabbed Mikami Yoshiko's collar, ignoring the woman's struggle and resistance, dragging her staggeringly back to the team of players.

"Anyone can draw, why don't you let me continue to draw, I will definitely get white balls!"

Seeing that she was getting farther and farther away from the magic box, Yoshiko Mikami's mentality exploded quickly, but the other players did not dare to let her continue to smoke. The violent explosion just now is vivid in memory. A blockbuster, and they'd die playing the game.

"I suggest that you just taste it and don't fall into the trap of that clown. I think that as the number of lottery draws increases, the punishment will become more terrifying."

After some enlightenment, Yoshiko Mikami finally shut up obediently, and Winterson on the side also began to share his discovery for everyone: "This clown seems to want us to be drawn to the end, and then he will act Chi kills us all at once."

"And I think he has the ability to control the probability. Although he can't control 100% of the color of the ball every time, most of the time the order of the ball will be as he expected."

Although this is only Winterson's guess, everyone nodded their heads after hearing the news. They have already got 2 paradise coins from the clown, and no one's life is in danger. Even if they want to draw a lottery, they have to wait until other games Come back to gamble after trying it all.

Seeing that Winterson couldn't help but come out to dissuade Ryoko Mikami, Zuo Tong couldn't help but feel a little pity. He almost saw this woman win the lottery—of course, the prize for the revolver.

After spying from a distance with her scarlet eyes, the girl was not worried at all about the possibility of Yoshiko Mikami drawing a bomb. If she couldn't even pass the revolver, how could she talk about the subsequent lottery draw?

The prerequisite for Ryoko Mikami to be able to draw the bomb is that the revolver is still empty. Once she is unlucky and encounters a magazine with bullets, it will be the end of her life. Even if Mo Ling comes, she will not be able to save her.

And just as it happened, under the detection of the scarlet pupil, Zuo Tong saw with his own eyes that the next round of the revolver happened to contain a bullet. If Winterson didn't stop him, the whole team would really be in trouble.

Of course, it was impossible for her to persuade Mikami Ryoko to go back. After all, whether to continue the lottery draw was his own choice and had nothing to do with Zuo Tong.

At this time, only she, Jenny and Tick Lee were left who hadn’t drawn the lottery yet. After Winterson’s instructions, the eager black woman volunteered to come to the clown, even though Jenny was from Africa. people, but she does not consider herself unlucky.

But the reality is cruel. A bright red ball shattered her fantasy. A few seconds later, Jenny put on a pair of heavy shackles without tears, and returned to the team with a broken heart.

Seeing that Jenny also encountered a red ball, Yoshiko Mikami felt a little comfort in her heart, and hurriedly stepped forward in a hypocritical way to appease the other party's emotions.

At this moment, she was no longer concerned about what was blocked by Winterson before. If it wasn't for his help, she would have to suffer three consecutive punishments, and she would lose all face.

The next person who came forward was Tick Lee, who didn't believe in evil at all. He replaced Jenny who left in disgrace. He was determined to break the curse of the red ball and get the white ball or even the yellow ball... Cough cough, it's the other way around. It should be said that it is a yellow ball or even a white ball.

It's a pity that the result of the lottery draw was not as he wished, and what finally appeared in Tik Lee's hands was a small blue ball.

Although it was a choice of reward or punishment, this time he still drew punishment. As a price, Tik Lee lost his two shoes.

"Fake!"

Stepping on the scorched ground with his bare feet, Tik Lee couldn't help cursing, ignoring the clown's repeated attempts to keep him, he turned around angrily and left.

"This guy must have changed the probability. I suggest everyone not to continue playing. It is impossible to draw a white ball."

As soon as he returned to the team, the boy yelled: "You bastard, you actually took my sneakers away, he must have done it on purpose!"

I have to say that Tik Lee's words are indeed reasonable. You must know that this is three people in a row who have all been punished. Even if the blue ball is drawn, the final result is still punishment.

Everyone can tell that the clown must have changed the probability secretly, but they can't produce any evidence to prove this point. After all, this is the clown's appearance. Even if this guy replaces all the balls inside with red balls, they will There is no way.

But Mikami Yoshiko who heard this sentence was unwilling immediately. After learning that the clown secretly changed the probability, she now wished that the last remaining white-haired little girl would go and suffer a little bit. She took advantage?

"No, it's agreed to at least once for each person, you can't go back on your word!"

After the voice fell, Mikami Yoshiko turned to look at the girl standing quietly beside her, and said in a strange tone: "Hey, you really don't dare to go, now is the time to contribute to the team, everyone ..."

"Okay, you can calm down a little bit, I didn't say I won't go."

Before Mikami Ryoko finished speaking, Zuo Tong interrupted her chattering. Naturally, she would not give any good looks to this woman who pushed her nose and face, and there was a rare trace of aggression in her words.

"If what you said about contributing to the team is that you almost killed the whole team, Miss Mikami, you really have contributed a lot..."

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ps: 6.4w has been repaid

Volume 137 Evernight Paradise: Chapter 131 Chapter 6 Terminally ill? ([-]K)

"What did you say!"

Hearing the girl's aggressive words, Mikami's blood pressure instantly rose, but just as she was about to swear back, she froze instantly. Mikami suddenly realized that this was the first time the other party Talk to her.

You must know that no matter how much she mocked this white-haired girl before, she didn't take care of herself, and when she mentioned something about the lottery draw, she responded to herself. No matter how you look at it, she is angry, right?

Right, she actually talked to me, that means she must care about what I just said!

So why does she care about this?

Needless to say, this white-haired girl must be very unlucky. Look at her fragile and petite body. If she is punished casually, she will probably cry.

After all, how could there be such a person in this world who doesn't care about what they say? It must be because her previous aggressiveness was lacking, and she didn't touch the other party's psychological defense... It is even possible that she was pretending to be calm before , Maybe he was already teary in private.

In just a few seconds, Mikami Ryoko had already imagined several scenes of resolving hatred in her mind that made her physically and mentally happy, and she couldn't help giggling. Other people watching this scene looked sideways and quickly pulled away from her. distance.

This woman's brain seems a little abnormal, she may have been hit a bit hard, so stay away from her...

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Long before he said what he just said, Zuo Tong had already imagined what might happen in his heart, including how the irritated Ryoko Mikami would react, or what words he should use to refute what the other party might say , but soon she knew that she was worrying too much.

No, it's not worrying too much, it's because she simply can't connect to this woman's brain circuit...

Seeing Yoshiko Mikami standing there giggling, she sighed helplessly, turned and walked towards the clown.

Forget it, don't compete with fools, let's smoke the blind box first, as for how many times...

Well, Zuo Tong only plans to draw once at the moment, and leave after touching it. No matter what color ball she draws, she will never draw it a second time.

After all, a person who was headshot by a revolver bullet and was not injured should not exist in reality, right?

She didn't want to expose her identity so early. If the number of Paradise Coins is really not enough in the future, she can think about it. Anyway, the clown has been in this square all the time. Can he run away from the monk and the temple?

"Oh! Welcome to this lady, I hope you can have a good time, and it is best if you can play a few more rounds to make a happy ending for today!"

Under everyone's gaze, the girl walked up to the clown with light steps. Amid the clown's wild laughter, she stretched out her hand towards the magic box.

At the same time, the left pupil activated the scarlet pupil at an angle that no one else could see, but she was disappointed by the detection result. The color of the sphere inside was also seriously disturbed by the perspective of the scarlet pupil, and it was transparent no matter how it looked. It seems unreliable to use this ability to judge the color of the ball.

So be it, pick one at will.

Thinking of this, Zuo Tong casually grabbed a small ball and took it out. Seeing the color of the small ball in the girl's hand, the clown's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

How is it possible that she actually drew the yellow ball?

"What's wrong?"

Sensing the clown's surprised gaze, Zuo Tong tilted his head in doubt: "Is there anything unexpected?"

"Oh, nothing, you seem to be very lucky."

The clown trembled, quickly waved his hands and asked with a smile: "So, miss, do you plan to continue smoking?"

After finishing speaking, he winked and added: "Maybe it will be a white ball next time..."

Hearing this, the girl shook her head: "No, this is enough."

No matter what the clown said, Zuo Tong wouldn't draw it a second time anyway, and if she won the prize, she couldn't explain how she was unscathed.

Just when Zuo Tong was about to turn around and leave, the yellow ball in his hand suddenly disappeared out of thin air, replaced by a thick bulletproof helmet covered in camouflage, which was particularly eye-catching under the neon lights in the distance.

"This is……"

Raising the helmet in her hand, the girl was stunned, not only her, but also the clown on the side and the players watching her from a distance were all dumbfounded.

Mikami Yoshiko, who had been happily waiting for her left pupil to be deflated, also widened her eyes at this time. When she saw the former draw the yellow ball, her mentality was already a little out of balance, but when the helmet appeared out of thin air, Mikami Yoshiko Only then completely broke the defense.

She didn't realize anything at the first time. After all, it is normal to pull out a bulletproof helmet. You must know that what Winterson pulled out at the beginning was an explosion-proof shield. In comparison, this bulletproof helmet is slightly inferior, and it is not worth it at all. envious.

But after hearing other players' explanations, Mikami Yoshiko realized the seriousness of the problem—that helmet can block bullets!

As long as the shooting angle is adjusted, the clown's revolver will polish the helmet again, without any threat at all.

No, I can't accept it!

The more Ryoko Mikami watched, the angrier she became. She felt that she was the angry Zhou Yu in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and even the sad Wang Lang.

Unless this white-haired girl draws red balls behind her, it's hard to solve her hatred!

"Bastard..."

Although Yoshiko Mikami's eyes that were already gnashing her teeth were about to burst into flames, Zuo Tong didn't even look behind her. After touching the hardness of the helmet in her hand, she turned and returned to the clown.

"Sorry, Mr. Clown."

After putting on the helmet that perfectly matched his size, Zuo Tong smiled at the clown in front of him and asked, "Because of some accidents, I'm going to start the lottery again. You won't refuse, will you?"

clown:"……"

Forget it, even if she passes the revolver round, she will still feel uncomfortable when the lottery draws later, so why am I so anxious.

Hmph, good days are yet to come, let's make her happy for a while now.

"Oh, Miss just likes to joke, how could I refuse you, please just smoke as you like."

Passing the revolver in his hand to the girl in front of him, the clown replied with a smile, "I will accompany you to smoke as many times as you want~"

"Okay, your words are enough"

Hearing this, Zuo Tong nodded in satisfaction, took the revolver handed by the clown, and then pulled the trigger on the steel helmet on top of his head. Everyone who saw this scene held their breath.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the deafening sound of gunpowder explosion, a silver bullet was quickly shot out from the barrel of the revolver under the strong thrust. After hitting the helmet on the girl's head, it made a crisp sound, and then bounced to the other side. out.

In order to avoid direct impact, Zuo Tong deliberately reversed the direction of the muzzle to create a bullet-grazing effect.

Judging from the results, she undoubtedly succeeded. Most of the kinetic energy carried by the bullet was avoided by the left pupil. The impact she suffered was only a small part, but what she never expected was that the impact bounced off the helmet. The bullets from the bullets would shoot towards the clown beside him.

By the time she noticed it, the chubby clown had already been shot in the forehead, and there were big doubts in his small eyes, completely unaware of what happened to him.

"Wait, you!"

A few seconds later, the clown recovered from the encounter of being shot, and looked at the girl with strong malice.

Obviously, he misunderstood something, but Zuo Tong didn't intend to explain it at all, because there was absolutely no need for it, even if he explained this unexpected situation, the other party would not believe it, so it's better not to explain it.

Just pretend you didn't see anything...

Thinking of this, Zuo Tong ignored the malicious gaze cast by the clown on the side, and stretched out his hand towards the magic box in front of him again.

This time, she drew another yellow ball.

"Why!" Seeing that the girl took out another yellow ball, Yoshiko Mikami couldn't sit still, pointed at the clown's nose in the distance and cursed: "Bastard, did you do something to make it up? Why is she so lucky to be here?"

"I need a reasonable explanation, why are there two red balls here?"

clown:"?"

To be honest, he was angry, and now he wanted to break the rules of the game and tear the blond woman's mouth open.

I can only change the probability, so what does it have to do with him?

Now he can't wait for the little girl in front of him to draw red balls every time, but for some reason, the box doesn't listen to him. It has been changed to a [-]% chance of being stunned, and he can't hold back anymore. .

"The second time is still a yellow ball...huh? It turned out to be a telescope."

Glancing at the military binoculars that appeared out of nowhere in her hand, the girl was surprised for a moment, and then put it in her pocket.

Although the telescope is generally useful, it is an excellent piece of equipment when you need to observe the situation in the distance. At least it is quite helpful for her now, and it just makes up for what she lacks.