Wearing blood-stained clothes, he looks like a butcher no matter how he dresses. And she was wearing clean sportswear, just like a student.
Thinking that this was his last meal, Xining ordered another butter-baked lobster with cheese.
So the porridge and lobster was a combination I had never tasted before, and it tasted pretty good.
After eating, there was still more time, so the two of them sat there and waited quietly.
After an unknown amount of time, the waiter came over and cleared the table. Two waiters invited the two of them to sit at the circular table in the middle, and they sat down facing each other.
The waiters quickly removed all the food and other tables in the restaurant. The two of them were a little uneasy as they watched everything being moved away, including tables, chairs, teppanyaki racks, pianos, and even decorative statues. Also moved away.
Only the table where they were sitting was left, and the whole hall was empty. The waiter also lowered the heavy curtains around it. Each time he lowered one curtain, the whole room became darker.
After the last curtain was lowered, everything was pitch black in front of me. The curtains were all floor-length, and the waiter covered all the light leaks. The entire hall became a darkroom.
With a "thump~" sound, several beams of gentle light came from all around, illuminating the round table with twelve seats, as well as Xining and the Virgin.
Two waiters came up with plates with a bottle of mineral water on each plate. They placed the mineral water in front of the two people and then left.
Xining and the Virgin Man sat facing each other, each with a bottle of mineral water in front of them.
Darkness can bring fear. Living in a strange environment, the Virgin Man's nervousness is reflected on his face and posture. He breathes faster and breaks into cold sweats.
Are you about to start the last game? Xining was a little hopeful. Since he would come sooner or later, he should come early and finish early.
A voice came from the loudspeaker, it was still a soft synthetic female voice, this time it was not in Chinese, but in English:
"Welcome to the last game. This game is played on the public platform in the form of a live webcast. Different from previous games, the audience of this game will not only be viewers, but also participants. You can scan the code in the lower right corner of the screen to enter You can also vote directly on the computer after voting. The one with the highest number of votes will be eliminated."
"It's different from previous games"... Xining was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the blank look on the Virgin Man's eyes, and realized that the Virgin Man didn't understand English.
Every regional game will be broadcast online somewhere for viewers around the world to watch.
The wealthy people in the VIP room were wearing black velvet masks and were sitting on soft and comfortable sofas. Some asked for wine, and some asked for waitresses, looking at the projection screen in front of them.
They were still chatting just now, but they stopped talking when they saw some action. When they heard about it, they basically behaved differently.
The fat rich man hugged a waitress on each side, asking the waitress to pass the wine glass to his mouth, and occasionally handed some nuts. He couldn't help but say: "Let the audience vote together? This has never happened before."
The rich man who used to play chess had very light blond hair, so light that it was almost impossible to tell whether his hair was graying with age or the original color. No matter how hard the black mask was, it couldn't block his broad forehead. It also blocks the skin that can be used to guess his age. Otherwise, you might be able to tell how old he is from the wrinkles on his forehead. Each rich man hides his identity. In order to distinguish them, they wear a brooch on the collar of the black bathrobe they wear.
What he holds between his arms is gold, so he is usually called Jin.
He sat alone on the sofa, holding a glass of white wine in his hand: "It has happened before, and the result was an equal number of votes. Two people won at the same time, neither losing nor losing. It was quite exciting at the time, but it was a pity that it caused dissatisfaction among the gold medal customers. , I have never used it again, and I also lost 20 million at that time.”
Betting is placed on every game, and if there is a draw, the money invested is naturally gone.
Twenty million is not a small amount, but Jin Fuhao said lightly: "Actually, if you can see wonderful performances, this little money is nothing."
"That's also a coincidence." The brown-haired rich man who played chess with him before was also the same person. His brooch was a brown bear, so they all called him brown bear.
The rich brown bear lay on his side on the sofa, covered with a soft velvet quilt: "It doesn't always result in a draw. By the way, who did you bet on this time?"
Jin Fuhao replied: "No. 166, although No. 133 is very strong, I think there will always be a way to weaken his advantages and show a wonderful game under the premise of fairness. Otherwise, you only need to give him a knife to win." Game over in one minute.”
"That's it." The rich brown bear thought for a moment and raised his hand: "No. 166, ten million."
"The brown bear's bet was successful," came the loudspeaker in the room.
Then a reminder: "If you need to place a bet, please do so before the game starts. Betting will end soon!"
The fat rich man suddenly laughed: "It seems that you are also sympathetic to money, and I still think No. 133 will win."
Boss Qian’s brooch is a round coin with a square hole, so they call him Qian.
At this time, he sat there silently. Yesterday, he wanted to redeem No. 166, but was rejected. The person in charge said that she may not die, so we will wait and see.
He spoke at this time: "When it comes to caring about fragrance and cherishing jade, there is another person here who knows how to appreciate flowers better."
Everyone turned their attention to a sofa and couldn't help laughing. There is something indescribable going on there. After this rich man came, he kept playing. The waitress changed three times, and he was still not satisfied. Are you here to watch the game, or are you here to play with women?
"I'll also bet on No. 133." A wealthy "Thunder God" wearing a lightning brooch crossed his legs and said: "Strength is strength, and women can never be better than men. Among the previous winners, they are all men! I will add the number 133. Ten million."
The thunder god rich man is unusually tall, and the collar of his open bathrobe is covered with thick black hair. It is said that he is an arms dealer in a certain area.
"Thor's bet was successful!"
After hearing the success, the rich thunder god was in high spirits. He drank the amber wine in one gulp, raised the empty glass and asked the waitress waiting next to fill it again.
The images projected on the wall are being broadcast simultaneously around the world. In the picture, there is a round table with two people sitting facing each other.
Starting from the side, I don’t know which host was invited, and started broadcasting at a very fast speed.
The speed is fast, and he can write more than a hundred words in one minute, but his articulation is very clear, and he also encourages everyone's nature in a timely manner, which is quite professional: "Dear audience, what you are watching now, I know what it is without having to say it. By the way, it is a survival game that is popular all over the world and has a long history. This game will determine the winner. The loser will die, and the winner will take away all the money, 162,500 One hundred thousand..."
