It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

"See if you dare to follow me now."

It throws out five black chips.

"A full house (three cards with a pair) is better than my four aces? I'll crush you, flop."

Liu Zheng threw out 10 black chips without hesitation.

"There's not even an ace on the table, how the hell did you get the first four aces?"

Niuma felt like he was going crazy.

"If you don't understand, shut up. Hey, you, tell me again."

Liu Zheng suddenly shut his mouth.

He was looking straight at a waiter with a bat head.

It was holding a little girl with curly hair upside down.

Dull eyes and purple skin.

She was probably indeed dead.

Yes, if she was still alive, why wouldn't she cry?

"Don't be impulsive, kid."

The hooves of the cows and horses quietly rested on his shoulders.

"This is the way the world is. The employee meals you've eaten have alligator meat in them."

"Then why don't you eat those canned beef and horse meat?"

Liu Zheng asked back.

"I just don't eat them, but I can't save them."

Niuma said calmly.

"Oink is so powerful, it can only burn down the pig farm. It chopped up half of the restaurant, and finally had to hide in the black market."

"Don't you want to live? Then live first."

It patted Liu Zheng on the shoulder.

"Hey, you so-and-so, I want that."

Liu Zheng was silent for a moment, then shouted loudly.

"Excuse me sir, this is what the guests at that table over there ordered."

The bat-headed waiter said politely.

"I'll add money."

“It’s not a matter of adding money.”

The bat-headed waiter shook his head.

"Hey, how about giving this to me?"

Liu Zheng grabbed two black chips and threw them at the guests they were pointing at.

A crocodile with a shaggy hairdo.

The chips drew a graceful arc and fell into the center of the chicken coop.

The crocodile slowly raised his head, then slowly stretched out his short hands to reach the chips.

He looked at Liu Zheng, then at the cows and horses, and nodded slowly.

"Can you give it to me now?"

Liu Zheng said.

"Okay, she's yours. Does she need any processing? We offer three cooking methods: steaming, stewing, and clay pot rice."

the bat-headed waiter asked.

"Just give me a take-away box."

Chapter 31 The Real Clown

Soon, the bat-headed waiter brought the take-away boxes.

An oversized clear plastic box.

Liu Zheng put the little girl into a plastic box, her pale face facing him.

It seems to be laughing, and it seems to be crying.

He remained silent, took off his clown costume, and covered the packing box with it.

"'Lucky Joker' is no longer valid."

The system's cold voice sounded.

"It's over now. How can we win money without Lucky Clown?"

The cows and horses lamented.

"Who says you have to wear a clown costume to be a clown?"

Liu Zheng smiled.

"Hey, someone, bring me a knife and some needle and thread."

he shouted to the jellyfish-head waiter.

"My name is Ruan Piao Piao."

The jellyfish-headed waiter finally couldn't help it.

"Uh-huh, that guy, hurry up."

Liu Zheng picked up a red chip and threw it over.

"Well, just wait and see."

The jellyfish-headed waiter immediately floated away.

Soon, it brought a table knife and a box of needle and thread.

"A beautiful woman like you must always carry a mirror with you, right?"

Liu Zheng asked the succubus dealer.

"so smart."

The succubus dealer smiled and pulled out a silver mirror inlaid with rubies from her chest.

He looked into the silver mirror, and the face in it was uglier than last time.

Every time he was reborn into flesh and blood, he would be further away from people.

Liu Zheng smiled and put the knife into his mouth.

One knife, another knife.

Cut the healed mouthparts open again cleanly and neatly.

Then he inserted the needle through the upper mouth and into the corner of his forehead.

After tying the knot, the corners of his mouth were lifted high.

Laughing wildly.

"Isn't it enough?"

Liu Zheng said to himself.

He didn't hear the system's prompt.

With another knife, he cut open his tentacles and blood gushed out.

The tentacles rolled back and forth on his face several times until his entire face was dyed blood red.

Except for the mouthparts.

"Beauty, can I borrow your foundation?"

Liu Zheng threw another red chip over.

"It's for you."

The succubus dealer generously pushed a box to him.

It is also inlaid with rubies, and it is obviously worth a lot of money.

Liu Zheng opened the box and raised his eyebrows.

Inside was a box full of white metal powder.

"Lead powder, that's fine too."

He buried his mouthparts directly in the lead powder.

A sour taste stimulated his taste buds.

Liu Zheng wiped off the excess lead powder and looked at the mirror.

A blood-red face, a deathly pale mouth, and a smile that stretched from ear to ear.

"'Lucky Joker' is in effect."

The system prompts.

“I’m awesome.”

He nodded with satisfaction.

The cattle and horses looked at him as if he were a madman.

"Deal the cards."

The succubus dealer glanced at Liu Zheng and dealt the fifth community card.

A 10 of diamonds.

The leavened dough looks flat and the skin is slightly undulating.

There are four diamonds on the field, and the human only needs one diamond to make a flush.

Although it has three Qs, the probability of making four Qs is very low.

But the dough would be reluctant to give up.

It has already thrown out 6 black chips, so if it discards the cards, all of them will be wasted.

"Be a little bit worse, I've waited till my hair withered."

Liu Zheng said vaguely.

"Not with."

The dough hesitated for a long time, but finally decided to give up.

It is not a gourd, it was just a trick to trick Liu Zheng.

"If you are such a coward and you still want to make pancakes, why don't you just make buns?"

Liu Zheng said disdainfully.

"I"

"Do you want to say you have a straight flush?"

Niuma interrupted.

"You're stealing my lines, aren't you?"

He was furious.

"As soon as you open your mouth, I know what shit you're going to pull."

Niuma laughed.