Except for the three men in rags, there were only five people betting on Zombie No. 18.
But among these people, four of them bought seven or eight numbers. Number 18 was just bought by the way, and the number they placed was not a large proportion.
However, despite this, the fifteen times high reward also reduced their losses to a great extent.
It was obviously a happy thing, but there was no smile on the faces of these four people, because they were all betting on the 11th and 17th numbers, and now they all regretted it and were upset that they should have bought more 18th numbers.
After the dead silence, most people thought of the term "unpopular". If you look closely, you can see that the 18th is indeed the most unpopular, but no one realized it just now.
"It's a blast! It's really an upset!"
Among the spectators in the stands, a man in his thirties with a mustache muttered excitedly to himself, holding a somewhat deformed piece of paper in his hand.
The number on the note was clearly eighteen, and apart from this note, there was no note from Chapter 2 in the man's hand. In addition, the black backpack the man was carrying was empty...
Looking at the man's repressed expression of suppressed excitement, it was obvious that he had just chosen an unpopular number in a dangerous move and put all his wealth on zombie No. 18.
This is the standard character of a gambler. If you win, you will skyrocket. If you lose, you will fall into the abyss and be shattered to pieces!
Looking at it now, it is obvious that the man has good luck today. Today can be said to be his lucky day. He won the single-pressing number 18. According to the fifteen-fold reward, he made a huge profit today!
The items that the man just placed were twenty-one packs of instant noodles, nine packs of pickled mustard, ten packs of meal replacement biscuits, twenty packs of compressed biscuits, three cans of lunch meat, two ham sausages, and several packs of snacks. Seven cigarettes, one bottle of Mirinda...
What is the concept of multiplying all these things fifteen times!
Now the man just imagined the reward he was going to get, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling. He was mad! This time I really made a fortune and became rich overnight!
The man exhaled slowly, and then swallowed hard a few times to relieve his dry throat.
Even if this man is an evolver, there are so many, horrifyingly large amounts of food, and the man does not dare to boast that others will not have his idea. Therefore, when everyone's attention is focused on worrying about gains and losses, the man Quietly leaving the venue, pretending to look like he couldn't help but want to go to the toilet, and using this urine escape technique to leave early...
After a big gamble...
On the contrary, this man has become much more sober. He knows that he has used up all his luck this time. If he still stays in the Zombie Colosseum, he will definitely not be able to resist the temptation of the subsequent projects. If he is not careful, Then everything was back to square one. Even though the final fight to the death was said to be a sure win, the man decisively chose to give up and leave.
Leaving the spectator stands, the man quickly came to the ticket hall at the entrance of the Zombie Colosseum. It used to be the stadium's ticket sales and check-in window, but now it is the redemption place of the Zombie Colosseum.
He handed the note in his hand to the Blood Hall member sitting inside. When the Blood Hall member saw clearly that the number in the man's hand was No. 18, he raised his lips slightly and muttered in a low voice:
"The tone is really good, I actually picked the number 18!"
As the Blood Hall member talked, he looked at the other information on the note and compared it with the man's corresponding bets in a notebook in his hand, and calculated the man's final income based on those bets.
"Fuck!!!"
And when the Blood Hall member found the man's corresponding bet, he couldn't help but widened his eyes and uttered a curse word. He was really shocked!
After repeated confirmation three times and finding that there were no mistakes, the Blood Hall member raised his head and looked at the man in front of him carefully.
What is the concept of multiplying these things that men bet by fifteen times?
Not to mention anything else, he directly turned into more than 300 packs of instant noodles alone! Cigarettes have also doubled to more than 20 packs, as well as those meal replacement biscuits, compressed biscuits...
The man was thoughtful and could see the shock on the expression of such a Blood Hall member, as well as the flash of jealousy and greed in his eyes.
As soon as his thoughts changed, the man looked at the Blood Hall member with a sneer on his face and said:
"I'm lucky today. I made a small profit. I'll give you a treat for my brother later!"
Seeing that this man was very good, although he was jealous in his heart and even said that he wanted to blow the man's head right now and let him receive these high rewards, but due to the regulations of the Blood Hall, the young man could only think about... ..
"Wait a minute, your amount is huge, I need to find someone to help you and let them transport the things to you!"
The young man deliberately said something sinister and sinister, but his movements were slow and unhurried.
When the man saw this, he gritted his teeth and said cruelly:
“Brother, can you hurry up a little bit!
In return, I only want 14 times the reward, and the rest will be for you, brother! "
He directly gave up double the reward, and this man really spent his money. The young man was shocked at first, but after thinking about it, he also understood the anxiety of the man in front of him.
It is said that money attracts people's hearts. If anyone knew that a man had won so much and had an exaggerated amount of food, he would definitely be targeted by many people. For safety reasons, leaving early would be the best choice.
"Okay! In this case... you come to the warehouse with me to receive the reward. You have a lot of things..."
The man was overjoyed and secretly relieved...
While the people in the Zombie Colosseum were still worrying about gains and losses, a man walked away quickly with a large sack in his hand. Seeing his sneaky appearance, he looked back three times and came out of the direction of the Zombie Colosseum warehouse. Yes, it is easy for people to misunderstand what this man just did.
Inside the Zombie Colosseum....
The man with thick eyebrows had a look of joy and pride on his face. Of course he knew the secret behind the zombie horse racing just now.
Logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible for No. 18 to become the final winner. After all, given his physical condition, he is not considered an agile zombie.
However, the real difference between Zombie No. 18 and other zombies in the final analysis is that the other seventeen zombies are all ordinary zombies, but Zombie No. 18 has reached the stage of transformation from ordinary zombies to mutant zombies. Half a foot stepped into the threshold of mutated zombies.
No matter how powerful ordinary zombies are, they are fundamentally different from mutant zombies. This difference is a difference that cannot be ignored, so it is natural that No. 18 will win, and it is not an upset.
Accidentally hit...
Judging from the crazy wave of betting just now, the crisis that would have shaken the Zombie Colosseum this time was so casually and easily resolved by two zombie horse races.
Even if there are no subsequent preparations and those people go all-in on the winner of the death match, this wave of profit alone is enough to bear the high losses of the death match.
In addition to the man with thick eyebrows who knew that No. 18 would definitely win, there were two other people in the audience who also realized that this would be the result. These two people were Chen Fei who came to participate in the fight to the death, and Chen Fei who came with Zhuang Jiacheng. Lin Feng.
Although the distance was a bit far away, Chen Fei and Lin Feng both sensed the difference in the aura exuded by zombie No. 18, but one of them didn't bother to place a bet, while the other had his attention elsewhere. Forgot to place a bet.
Shift of sight...
Lin Feng looked at Zhuang Jiacheng, whose face was ashen and ugly. In Zhuang Jiacheng's hand was a handful of notes, probably more than ten. But judging from his ugly face, it was obvious that this arrogant guy did not Buy number 18, so the second round of zombie horse racing just caused the dealer to suffer heavy losses.
This is at least good news for Lin Feng. Everything is running normally as he expected.
The second event after the Zombie Horse Racing, which used to be the first in the Zombie Colosseum, is the Challenge!
Ordinary survivors continue to challenge zombies to meet the final grand prize!
The highest challenge record in history so far is the fifth wave of zombies, which can be said to be only one step away from the final prize....
