Chapter 118： Invisible sword spirit (1/2)
Song Jian stepped up to the second floor, walked up the stairs, and felt through a thin layer of diaphragm. Obviously, this is Li Keer's authority in the safe house. Only those she allows can go up to the second floor. ;
赌场 The casino on the second floor is not open to the public, but it has been cleaned carefully. Some dilapidated and damaged gambling tables have been removed. The entire casino looks a bit empty;
The slot machine is still the same, a circle of neon lights flashes slightly, four rolling tracks, at this time the words ”Welcome” are displayed;
Song Jian purchased more than thirty zombies kernels. According to probability, three to four items should be obtained, but the quality of the items is unknown.
Inserted a zombie kernel and pulled the pull rod hard;
Hey lala ~
The four rolling tracks turn up, and after a while, they stop slowly from left to right;
Thank you for participation!
Qi Song Jian, expressionless, continued to plug a corpse core;
Thank you for participation!
Thank you for participation!
Uh ...
One or two ”Thank you for your participation”, Song Jian can calmly accept, five or six ”Thank you for your participation”, Song Jian just frowned slightly, more than 20 ”Thank you for your participation”, and Song Jian could not wait to give this broken machine to Smashed
”What the hell, isn't that about ten zombies kernels, can you produce one piece of equipment, you have swallowed 27 of my zombies kernels, but you don't even put a fart?” Song Jian was anxious and perplexed;
”噗 ~”
The machine made a weird noise, which sounded like farting;
Tong Songjian: ”...”
”You and he meow ...” Song Jian raised his fist and wanted to hit the screen of the slot machine, but found that the screen suddenly flashed, and ”DaDaDa” automatically typed a line of light blue font;
”This machine belongs to the **** of the system, and the damage is compensated according to the price!”
I ca n’t afford it, I ca n’t afford it!
Song Jian retracted his hand honestly, respectfully holding a zombie kernel into the coin slot, then gently pulled the pull-down lever.
Hey lala ~
Thank you for participation!
”It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, there is not much money anyway ...” Song Jian comforted himself;
Cast a zombie kernel, pull the lever, cast a zombie kernel, pull the lever ...
Song Jian seemed to be numb until the last zombie kernel was cast in, and the slot machine sounded cheerful music similar to the jackpot;
”Mid?” Song Jian froze, and then a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Thirty-six zombies had just hit an item. The probability is simply ...