Inside the Wildfire Club.
There was a lot of drinking and drinking, and the lights of various colors flashed so brightly that it hurt the eyes.
Although Eric no longer participated in the second round, he also placed a bet.
Ask Ralph, "Who did you vote for this time?"
Before Ralph could say anything, Jack spoke first, "I voted for Shao Ze and Yang Jiajia."
Roger continued, "Me too."
Seim said, "I don't think so. I voted for other groups."
Eric was curious, "Which group is it?"
"The group of Shen Tianhuan and Zhang Hanju." Saim said.
Jack argued with her, "These two people are very weak in terms of intelligence and combat effectiveness, far inferior to Yang Jiajia and Shao Ze."
"Which group did you vote for?" Eric asked Ralph.
"Oh, me? I voted for the team of Zou Qiuyue and Xu Feiyang."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter, "The two of them will definitely lose, hahahahahahahaha, what doubts are there about this?"
Eric advised, "Don't have any filters for characters. The current Zou Qiuyue is already a Zou Qiuyue with a new core, and the character's attributes have changed drastically a long time ago."
Ralph asked, "So?"
"They are right. It makes sense for you to choose Shen Tianhuan's group, but Zou Qiuyue's group is just a random choice."
Jack was helpless, "Don't persuade him, he won't listen, but I suggest you choose my team, you will definitely win." He put his hand on Sam's shoulder.
Seim ignored him, "In my opinion, Shen Tianhuan is smarter than Shao Ze and Yang Jiajia. Even if his fighting ability is not enough, he can win with his brains."
Jack's hand was pushed away by her, feeling a little unhappy, "Okay, then let's see which group is the winner. Don't cry when you lose."
She sneered, "I'm not a child."
Jack, who had failed to please, was too lazy to hang around Sam and took Roger in his arms, "How about the goods at the club tonight?"
Roger was confident, "It's all clean."
Jack walked faster.
Ralph stopped him midway, "Did you forget who was the one who punished you when you were arrested last time?"
Jack refused, "It won't happen this time. He has already checked it for me."
Ralph said, "You can go in after three rounds. You can do whatever you want then. Don't mess around here. Women are allowed, but don't mess around."
Jack didn't listen to him, "Who knows what I might do when I'm happy."
Roger listened to their argument and always stood by Jack's side. "There will definitely be no problem. Let's choose someone to accompany you first, and then get the goods."
"The quality of how?"
"Very pure," said Roger.
He frowned, "I said women."
"Women are very pure, and so are their goods. I guarantee that they will make you feel happy."
Jack couldn't wait.
Ralph took a sip of wine, "What kind of woman is she?"
For the first time, he actually took the initiative to ask them. Normally he would not look down on the people around them. Roger quickly flattered them, "They are all here."
Ralph smiled, "Both?"
Roger affirmed, "Of course it can't be wrong."
"Have you been tested?" Jack asked him.
"The people who called the club picked out a few tests, and they were all good."
Ralph pointed to the bottle of wine behind the bar, "That, give it to me."
The waiter immediately brought it over and said, "Here you go."
But he stopped him, "What is this called?"
Looking at the dark red color of the bottle, the waiter was confused and said, "This wine is called Qilin Blood."
Ralph nodded, "What's that bottle over there?"
"Pigeon blood."
Ralph called Jack over, "Look at the pigeon blood, does it look like blood?"
Jack always thought that Ralph was a little neurotic after what happened, "Like, what's wrong?"
Ralph called the bartender, "He's an idiot. Tell him what else pigeon blood does?"
The bartender told him in his ear that there was a nightclub woman who wrapped pigeon blood in colloid and placed it in her body. After a while, it would flow out of her body, just like a virgin bleeding.
Jack felt humiliated by Ralph, "Are you kidding me on purpose?"
Ralph raised his hand, "No, I just want to remind you to be careful. Remember to wear a condom and don't be careless."
Roger came to pull him, but he lost his mood and said, "Go away and tell them to go away too."
Sam also heard their conversation, "Do you bark often?"
Neither Ralph nor Jack spoke anymore, but she took the initiative to ask, "How do I compare with them?"
Eric frowned, "Don't talk nonsense all day long."
Sam said I didn't, "Please tell me clearly, what is my score?"
A stupid woman would let a group of men rate her, Eric told Sam after he got home.
But she didn't care whether she was stupid or not. She wanted to know how that game character felt about her. Did he play the game that killed her because she was ugly or did he play the game to the point of her death because he liked her.
"Mind your sister," said Ralph.
Jack stretched out his hand, it was five fingers.
"What, you said I was five points?"
Jack shook his head and made a gesture of eight, "I mean if they are five points, then you are eight points."
Eric was dissatisfied with this, not because he gave her eight points, but because he actually put Sam and those people together to comment. However, he did not dare to break up with Jack and could only get angry at his sister, "We Go home."
Sam was quite satisfied with his score, "No one is perfect in the world, so I accepted an eight score."
Jack came closer and said, "Do you think the score I gave her is right?"
Ralph didn't want to offend Eric, who was more of his friend than Jack, "Stop talking."
Jack thought he had other plans, "I know you always disagree with me, so what do you think her score should be?"
Eric had taken Sam away.
"Don't deliberately anger brother and sister Eric next time."
Jack said no, "Is it irritating if I tell the truth?"
"By the way, if she is an eight-pointer, who do you think is a ten-pointer?"
Ralph didn't answer.
Jack has always had the ability to annoy people with his words, "I know, it's Zou Qiuyue, she's very good."
Ralph looked up at the Wildfire Club. There was a large owl pattern on the ceiling.
Jack didn't understand why he always looked at the pattern of this owl. "You must climb the ladder to draw it with your own hands. This owl is very weird. Really, sometimes you do things inexplicably. I feel like this owl is hanging in a club." Curse on the head.”
Ralph talked to himself, "One time when none of you went in, I also went to participate in the sunrise game. As expected, I found her following the previous plot line."
Jack didn't know this happened, "What happened next? Did you kill her again?"
Ralph shook his head, "It only takes a moment to kill her, so what's the point."
"Same," he said.
"I think I fell in love with killing her."
Jack was stunned, "In terms of perversion, it's you."
"That time, I tied her up and cut numerous wounds on her body. While she was still awake and not dead, I put a hungry owl in the same room with her. Guess what? "
Jack asked someone to pour him a glass of wine, "I'll suppress my nausea, and you can tell me."
"I just watched and kept watching, as the owl tore the flesh off her body, and her screams were unparalleled."
As he spoke, he recalled the beauty of that time, as if it was the most beautiful scenery he had ever seen.
