Now that the effect of Jian Chao's medicine has worn off, his whole body is trembling, and the fear of dead trees reappears in his mind, which he cannot suppress.
"Stop talking and have a good rest. That medicine has strong side effects, but there are other medicines as well. Just wait until I get them. Your decision is correct. Just stay here for now."
After Yihe walked over and put Yang Yancai and others in place, Yihe took Jian Chao's mental shielding device and left the hiding place.
"Jian Chao won't take this thing with him. It seems that something happened after he left the illusion. He made a judgment after waking up. If he really died, he would be a little reluctant to part with it."
Yihe knew that Jian Chao did not commit suicide but died saving others. He felt guilty for the people he saved. Yihe did not want Jian Chao to die like this.
In order to prevent Dead Wood from finding himself relying on his senses, Yihe immediately started tracking the signal and roughly found Dead Wood's location.
"Fortunately, my ability can be used unconditionally."
Yihe hid in the darkness and moved forward carefully. There was a mental shielding device to ensure that the mental power would not detect him, but he could still be seen by the naked eye, so he still needed to act in the dark.
Boom boom!
Dead trees began to wreak havoc in Yang Yancai's field.
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Deadwood began to destroy all the industries in Yang Yancai's field, and no place involving pornography, gambling and drugs was spared.
At first, some people thought that Kumu was a paper tiger because they had not seen Kumu’s strength with their own eyes and only heard similar news. When Kumu started to fight with Kumu, he was defeated by Kumu in less than one round...
Gradually, no one resisted the arrival of the dead trees, allowing them to destroy everything.
No one resisted and refused to fight. The dead wood felt like there were ants crawling all over the body, and the hands were itchy and eager to fight.
At this time, Kumu got the news and started heading towards the largest casino in Yang Yancai's field.
"ah!"
When Kumu walked to the door, he saw a man who was not afraid of death stopping him. Just as he was about to take action, what the other person said made Kumu, who was now a bit profligate, interested.
"My fighting ability is not as good as yours, my fighting IQ is not as good as yours, but you can't do it just by luck!"
luck? Deadwood now has an absolute advantage in ability and IQ. There is really no way to master such things as probability.
"Where does your confidence come from?"
Kumu crossed his arms and was somewhat interested in the person who stopped him.
Behind Kumu was the young man Pang Lingling who was desperately chasing after him. After getting the news about Kumu, he immediately headed towards the thigh he believed to be there, and now he finally found it.
During the competition, there was no way to see the dead wood clearly at close range. At this moment, Pang Linling looked at the back of the dead wood and felt an extremely powerful aura and a mysterious temperament, which was extremely dangerous but made people unable to help but wonder and explore. Feel.
"Lord Kumu?"
Pang Linling let out a small cry.
Kumu looked back, then turned back and ignored it.
"father?"
Pang Linling saw the dead tree first and then saw the man standing in front of the dead tree, who turned out to be his father.
Pang Linling, who knew Kumu's strength, naturally grabbed his father, and his father, who managed the casino, actually got Kumu offended.
"Master Kumu, please wait a moment. My father doesn't understand anything. He definitely doesn't know your strength. Moreover, he is here purely to make money, but he has never done anything harmful to the world. He will even persuade Those who want to gamble even though they don’t have a penny, stay away, he is here solely to be able to live a good life in the dark realm or for our family!”
Pang Linling was really anxious. His father's ability could be said to be as weak as that of a chicken. If the dead wood touched him, he would be beaten to death easily.
Pang Linling didn't lie. Can't you feel the lie from the dead wood in his eyes? After all, if he really is a father who is worse than he was born, he definitely doesn't need to be saved.
"Okay, I won't let him die!"
"ah?"
Pang Lingling thought about the meaning of this sentence for a long time. He understood that he had successfully pulled his father from the edge of death to the edge of semi-disablement. To be honest, he didn't dare to get too close to Pang Lingling, a dead tree. It would be too easy for him to get involved. , we can only wait and see if Kumu will forgive his father.
I can only say so much about dead wood, but my father still has more to say.
"Dad, Mr. Kumu, is currently destroying the Dark Territory crazily. He is here to save us. With him, more people will resist Yang Yancai. He is a good person. There is no need to stay here in the future. Flash forward to see Mr. Kumu. On the way, let Lord Kumu destroy this place."
After saying that, Pang Lingling saw an excited expression in his father's eyes. Seeing this, Pang Lingling stopped pretending and changed from his previous state of talking nicely.
"You damn old man, I know it. You just don't care about anything when you get gambling. You obviously haven't done anything bad. Gambling is normal gambling. Why can't you leave here? You don't care about anything when you get gambling. Well, if you can stop this, your mother and sister will definitely be very happy!"
He spoke from the bottom of his heart to his father, but his father had already sunk into gambling with Kumu. Once he entered, he was no longer Pang Linling's father but a complete gambler.
Looking at Pang Linling, who even wanted to take his father away, he smiled and emphasized again that he would not harm Pang Linling's father's life.
Threadless power: Joy 20% (increased from 18% to 20%) Anger 130% Sadness 60% Fear 100%
After the description just now, Kumu has a good idea of the person in front of him. Fortunately, he doesn't blackmail others to participate in gambling, nor does he use the opportunity to pressure others. Some people just can't restrain their gambling heart. To be honest, then Once something sticks, it's difficult to completely remove.
"What are you betting on?"
Looking at the man breathing heavily in front of his eyes, it seemed that he had just played an advanced game in his mind. Kumu spoke first.
"My name is Pang Xian, and I am very happy to have a competition with Lord Kumu who destroyed this place."
Pang Xian introduced himself and immediately invited Kumu to play a game.
Wherever the dead tree went, the onlookers automatically stayed five meters away. No one wanted to get too close to this dark god of destruction. Only Pang Linling was not so afraid and quietly came to the dead wood.
"We're just playing Revolver!"
The game of life and death. The crowd onlookers all looked up to Pang Xian for actually using the game of life and death against such a person. You must know that Dead Tree can do it directly without playing.
"Hahaha! Are you fighting for life or death? I'm a little interested!"
Pang Linling's delicate childlike face with her mouth open now looked as if she was constipated. The result of the life-and-death game like Revolver would definitely be death, which undoubtedly changed the situation where her father was bound to die into a situation where even a dead tree might die.
This is not what Pang Linling wants to see. He doesn't want one of the two to die. It's really a pity that someone in the dark realm can beat Yang Yancai but dies because of gambling!
Pang Xian and Kumu didn't care. Now Kumu is all about pursuing excitement. Since he has someone to play with, he will definitely not refuse. It's okay to continue to tear down the dark area later.
Pang Xian's face was full of rage. This was what Pang Linling hated when it came to gambling. He could only say that he was lucky that his father ran the most prestigious casino.
Kumu walked into the casino. The place was completely different from the ridiculous furnishings Kumu had seen before. It was as simple as it could be, so simple that he could easily see the means of cheating.
The reason why this place has the highest reputation has to do with Pang Xian's fair gambling and no cheating, but he already lost the moment he blocked it.
Kumu and Pang Xian walked to a simple table, and Pang Xian asked someone to bring a brand new revolver.
"I'm an elder and I won't bully you. It's up to you to choose!"
Pang Xian was very generous and asked Kumu to choose the number of bullets for the first one.
Without saying anything, Kumu took the pistol and began to observe it. It was indeed brand new from the factory without any traces of tampering.
"Sure enough, this kind of gambling based solely on luck is what attracts people, let's give it a try!"
Kumu threw the revolver back to Pang Xian with a wave of his hand. Pang Xian took the pistol and loaded a bullet neatly, and then started to turn the revolver.
Pang Linling looked at her father, who looked nervous as if he was walking a tightrope, and then at Deadwood, who had a poker face on his expressionless face, and the difference in mental endurance could be seen at a glance.
("Is Lord Kumu pretending to be calm or is he really calm? Does Lord Kumu have a sure way to win?")
Of course, he understands that his father's gambling addiction will make him play with luck, so he also likes to gamble with people who gamble fairly. As for Kumu, he has only known him for about half a day, and he has no idea about Kumu's style and strength.
To be fair, Pang Linling felt that his father would lose.
Pang Xian picked up the loaded revolver with a serious look on his face, and pressed his pistol against his temple. He still did not pull the trigger, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. With a small movement, Deciding one's own life or death is extremely exciting.
"Mental preparation?"
Kumu's words put a psychological pressure on Pang Xian. Pang Xian looked at Kumu, whose expression remained unchanged, and forced himself to calm down for his own sake.
"You don't look scared at all?"
The less nervous Kumu is, the more nervous Pang Xian becomes, but Pang Xian, who has been in casinos for a long time, is not a vegetarian. Sometimes psychological strength is also very important. Many people pretend to look calm, and then they will become incontinent if they are nervous...
"Your psychological quality is really strong!"
Pang Xian suddenly spoke loudly to embolden himself, and then pulled the trigger. Time stood still and everyone was waiting for the result.
Fortunately, there was no sound to announce his death, and Pang Xian narrowly escaped the shot.
"It's indeed dad!"
Although he knew that this was a bad thing, this kind of narrow escape still affected his heart. He felt the same as his father, and his brain continuously secreted dopamine to make them happy.
"Pleasure! Hahaha!"
Kumu suddenly started laughing maniacally, looking like a villain.
"Are you releasing your own stress?"
Pang Xian seized the opportunity and began to verbally confront Kumu. He had been provoked by Kumu just now and wanted to say it back. This came from the man's inexplicable desire to win.
"No, I just feel that this rule is still a bit simple and not exciting enough. The human brain is easily filled with emotions. At that time, you will lose judgment on what you are doing and when to stop. But as long as the initial emotions are suppressed, Just fill it up with one emotion!”
Kumu suddenly said something strange and incomprehensible. The only thing he knew was that he said it to Pang Xian.
Without any ink marks on the dead wood, he directly pressed down on one side of the table with his foot. The force of his leg caused the revolver and bullets on the other side of the table to draw graceful arcs in the air.
Snapped!
Kumu stood on the spot and caught the revolver neatly. He opened the magazine with one finger and grabbed the remaining five bullets with his other hand and put them all into the revolver at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
When everyone came to their senses, they only heard the sound of the revolver closing.
Although I couldn't see clearly in the scene just now, from the five bullets disappearing in the air and the sound of the revolver just now, anyone could guess that Kumu had loaded all the bullets.
When everyone was speechless, Kumu announced an even more shocking rule.
"The gamble of avoiding bullets is too common. If you want to gamble, then bet on something different! Just bet on who can shoot out the bullet!"
The smile on Dead Tree's face makes people shudder, as if telling everyone that real gambling is to treat life as a bargaining chip and do whatever it takes to win.
"Master Kumu, you will die!"
Pang Linngling shouted to Kumu to stop, and Pang Xian also wanted to make Kumu retreat. He thought Kumu was retreating, but he didn't expect it to be such a tough-headed boy.
"You win! Stop it!"
This fatal situation was beyond expectation, and Pang Xian made an instinctive decision in his heart.
"No, you should think about what I just said!"
Kumu's brain did not listen to Pang Xian's words and his arms did not move at all. As for the image of shooting with his finger, it was deeply imprinted in the minds of everyone present. They had already imagined the image of brains splattering!
One shot!
When the bullet was just a few feet away from Kumu's temple, two fingers cut off the bullet's path, and Kumu caught the bullet with his hands.
