The square-faced man looked around and quickly reached out and pressed the button.
His photo appeared on the screen and "Waiting for teammates..."
Qi Xia keenly realized that this person had lost a chance of matching.
If he guessed correctly, he also deceived others, and because he was worried about revenge, he couldn't wait to leave.
But how many times did he lie?
"Brother, it's your turn!" the square-faced man said.
"Okay." Qi Xia nodded and pressed the button.
Qi Xia's photo appeared on the "matching machine" for the first time, and he had all three chances.
Seeing this, the man felt relieved. He reached out and took out two fans, opened them and showed them to Qi Xia. They were "Sorrow" and "Happiness". After showing them off, he put them into the machine.
There are still twenty-five pieces of "Sorrow" on the "market".
Qi Xia nodded, inserted the "Xi" in his hand, and then took out another fan from his pocket and inserted it into it.
The square-faced man breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Qi Xia repeatedly.
"No need to thank me, it's too early to thank me now." Qi Xia whispered.
"Recognizing..."
After a while, the font on the screen suddenly changed.
"Recognition failed."
Then the screen went black.
The square-faced man was stunned.
"What's going on?!" Qi Xia yelled first, then immediately reached out and patted the machine, "What does "recognition failure" mean? How is this going? ! "
The square-faced man was stunned for a while, and then subconsciously followed Qi Xia and patted the machine.
"The machine is broken...?" He paused, turned around and said to Qi Xia, "Brother...are you sure what you put in just now is "happiness" and "anger"? "
A trace of displeasure flashed across Qi Xia's face.
"What do you mean?" Qi Xia said sadly, "I also lost two fans! Who would make fun of their own fans?!"
The square-faced man knew that what Qi Xia said was true. Even if he wanted to lie, he couldn't lie to others after throwing himself into the fan.
Is the machine really broken?
"How about..." Qi Xia paused and suggested, "Let's try another machine?"
The square-faced man only had one chance of matching at this moment, and he seemed a little at a loss.
"Brother... I don't know if the machine is broken..." the square-faced man said with lingering fear, "but you should look at the fan carefully next time before you put it in... I, I really can't afford to lose... "
"I know...I know..." Qi Xia nodded quickly, "I will open the fan this time, and we will confirm it before putting it in."
"Fine……"
The square-faced man and Qi Xia changed a machine together. The square-faced man tremblingly pressed the button, and his last chance was consumed.
"Brother... take out your fan..."
Qi Xia nodded, then touched his pocket.
"It's broken!" Qi Xia suddenly said in shock, "I don't have any extra joy! "
"ah?!"
"I remembered that I only had one handful of "Xi"..." Qi Xia said with an apologetic look, "I also threw in the handful you gave me just now!" "
"You!" The square-faced man obviously didn't expect this to be the case, but thinking about it carefully, Qi Xia asked him for "hi" from the beginning of the game, which proved that he didn't have any extra fans.
After thinking for a long time, the square-faced man took out a handful of "Xi" and handed it to Qi Xia: "You use mine! But you have to use a handful of "Wrath"! Otherwise I will suffer a big loss! "
Qi Xia nodded and took the "Xi".
"No problem." Qi Xia said, "Let's put the fan inside!"
"Well..." The big man nodded and threw in "Sorrow" and "Happiness".
But the next second he felt something was wrong. He was too impatient. Qi Xia hadn't even pressed the button yet.
Qi Xia paused, put "Xi" in his pocket, and then opened the other three fans in his hand.
It's all "sorrow".
"Brother, I'm sorry, I remembered it wrong." Qi Xia said, "It turns out that I only have three "Sorrow" left, not even "Anger". "
"you you……"
A trace of despair flashed across the square-faced man's expression. He was silent for a long time and then said, "You dragged me into hell."
"Really?" Qi Xia said, "If you give me some anger now, can't we go out?" "
"Do you think I will still believe you?" the square-faced man shouted angrily, "You are a liar!"
"Thank you for the compliment." Qi Xia said, "But I'm not negotiating terms with you."
"What?"
Qi Xia slowly stretched out his hand and placed it on the button.
"Now you still have a way to survive, which is to wait here quietly for others to become your teammates." Qi Xia said, "As long as someone else comes and presses the button and puts in "happiness" and "anger", you and him You can still go out. "
"So what do you mean?"
"My meaning is very simple." Qi Xia said, "Now give me all the fans in your hand, otherwise I will press the button and consume your last chance."
The square-faced man was stunned.
He knew that if Qi Xia pressed the button, he and he would begin to "pair", but Qi Xia would not throw in the fan at all. All three of his chances had been consumed, and he would definitely die.
He felt that the man in front of him was too scary.
Although he just put his hand on the button, it was clearly like he was holding a knife to his throat.
"Is the deal done?" Qi Xia asked.
The square-faced man felt that he had never been so passive. He had just used similar tactics to deceive others, but he was not so thorough.
"Don't..." The square-faced man gave up, "Don't press..."
He slowly took out all his fans, and there were actually two more. It seemed that he had also defrauded the other person of everything.
"What will you do after I give it to you?" the square-faced man asked.
"Although I deceived you into losing everything, my target is not you, so at some point later, I may take action to save your life." Qi Xia replied.
"Why take such a big risk?" The square-faced man said puzzledly, "Even if you can gather twenty fans and at most a hundred "Tao", you will be the enemy of everyone... After the game is over Can you leave alive? "
"Earn a hundred "Tao" by offending everyone? Qi Xia smiled slightly, "You think of me as too weak." "
"What? You...how much do you want?"
"A little more than a hundred."
The square-faced man was silent for a long time before finally handing the fan to Qi Xia.
Qi Xia lowered his head and opened it, "angry", "angry", and "happy".
Including the previous fans, he now has a total of three "sorrow", two "anger", plus one each of "joy" and "joy".
I already have seven fans, which is enough to reach the level of a "rich man".
Although it has been possible to make a small profit, it is not enough now to "win all the ways of Diyang".
As expected, Qi Xia did not break her promise. After taking the man's fan, she turned around and left.
Since the square-faced man could not stay away from the "matching machine" whose button had been pressed, Qi Xia was in a relatively safe situation.
If he leaves rashly and someone else comes to press the button, it will be like directly announcing his death.
If he is willing to stay there obediently, Qi Xia is sure to save his life. But if he had other ideas, he could only let him die.
Now that there are two matching opportunities left, Qi Xia's face gradually becomes heavy.
He needed to hurry up - the time to replenish the fan for the second time was coming.
