Zongman: I can modify the status bar

But Mengzi on the other side didn't think so. "Sei Shima-san, why did you bring up this gambling game?"

"Ah, huh? Do I even need to ask? Of course it's exciting!" Imai Shima-no-Wang became excited upon hearing this. He stood up and showed his madness to Mengzi without reservation. "The thrill of risking your life is truly exhilarating!"

"That kind of excitement and heartbeat that I don't normally experience is so strong that it makes my bones go weak!"

Sheng Zhimawang, who was blushing and heartbeating because of thinking about happy things in the previous second, immediately calmed down.

"Money and such are of no use at all. I can't feel this feeling at all..."

"No matter how much you win or lose, no matter how much..."

But the next second, Seishima Mo started to smile foolishly at Mengzi, and a finger with manicured nails reached towards his eye mask.

"My left eye is completely blind!"

"What do you think is the reason?"

"It was taken away by the guild leader as payment for gambling!"

"Ahahahaha, ahahahahahahahahaha..."

"It's so good that I can't stop! I feel like my brain is numb, like it was electrocuted."

"I finally understand why people around the world love to play these games!"

"Hate pain, fear death!"

“That’s why it’s so cool!”

"Hey! Yumeko, you're the same, right? We're the same kind! I can feel it!"

But Mengzi in front of him did not respond to Sheng Zhimawang, "Oh, who knows?"

"Huh?! Are you still pretending now? I told you that only you and I are of the same kind, so we can understand!"

"The president is the best! But he won't bet with me. I'm really optimistic about you, Mengzi!"

The frenzy ends and the second round begins.

Although Haruki in the monitoring room on the other side had no idea what was happening on the other side, he knew that it was definitely not a good thing just by seeing Nakashima making gestures on the screen.

As for Yumeko's defeat in the first round, it can only be said that it was intentional. Haruki had already told Yumeko the correct answer when arranging the order of the cards. It all depends on her thoughts, but Yumeko did not directly tell Haruki her thoughts.

Haruki naturally wouldn't agree to such an uncertain thing, so he used his and Yumeko's special abilities to do some tricks, so that even if they lost, no one would be shot.

Soon, Yaohui did the same thing as before, and after the cards were laid out, it was time for guessing the cards.

"Let me give you a warning, this gamble will definitely end in a draw." Mengzi said expressionlessly while sitting in front of the table.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey! What are you talking about!" Sheng Zhima looked like he had heard a joke.

"The risks of gambling are the greatest joy of the game! We are similar in this respect, so you shouldn't have any objections, right?"

"Longing for this mutual slaughter!"

Even facing the enthusiastic Ishimamo, Mengzi remained calm, "Killing each other...ah..."

"It turns out that limiting it to three rounds is the right decision."

"You're kidding! You'll die if you lose! The goal is to enjoy this kind of risk as much as possible!" Sheng Zhimawang's face suddenly showed fear, because she couldn't understand what the girl in front of her was thinking. She was obviously someone who pursued the same kind of pleasure as herself, so why?

"No, I don't feel any fear at all now!" Mengzi said, squinting her eyes and smiling, "Because everything is under my control."

"Tsk! I'm going to load six rounds this time!" Sheng Zhima Wang was very unhappy with Mengzi's words. He picked up the pistol and started loading bullets.

"If you want a draw, then give it a try!"

Compared to the emotionally agitated Nakashima, Mengzi remained calm and slowly operated the revolver in her hand.

"Well, I won't be polite this time."

Two revolvers that looked identical were thrown into the groove in the middle of the table by the two men and slid into the inner space of the table, followed by the cards being opened.

"Open the cards!"

The two of them turned over the cards one by one, according to the order they guessed and the final result.

Jabami Yumeko: All correct.

Sheng Zhimowang: three pieces.

5 to 3, Mengzi won.

This time Mengzi showed no mercy and directly matched them all.

Seeing her great victory, Mengzi did not forget to make a scissors gesture towards Haruki in front of the camera. This time she was not going to pretend. Since Shima wanted to play with her, she would accompany him to the end.

"What? All five are correct? And I don't see any secret code!"

"It can't be a coincidence. The odds of the whole team being completely wrong are only a hair's breadth away. We've decided to take the risk and pursue the result. Hey, Yumeko! You're definitely the kind of woman I identify with!"

Mengzi didn't know what Sheng Zhima Wang was going to do to him, so she just bent down slightly and took out a revolver from the table, then gently pulled the hammer and pointed the muzzle at Sheng Zhima Wang in front of her.

"Ishima-san, are you mentally prepared?"

"Ahaha, great! Aim well!" Seeing that Yumeko seemed to have followed his idea, Seishima stood up excitedly.

"One in two! There's a one in two chance that the bullet will come out!"

"There's nothing better than this!"

Sheng Zhimawang's breathing became increasingly rapid, and beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead kept sliding down his distorted face to his neck.

Infinitely close to death, this is the feeling that Sheng Zhimawang has always been pursuing!

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Chapter 230 Are You an S

Sheng Zhimo was breathing rapidly. The gun barrel in front of him was pointed firmly at him, and the probability of the bullet being fired was fully one in two!

Mengzi, holding the pistol in both hands, was very calm. A hint of imperceptible teasing flashed across her delicate face, and her white and slender fingers gently hooked the trigger.

"Click——"

The crisp sound of the hammer hitting the magazine made Sheng Zhima, who had been in high spirits since a while ago, tremble uncontrollably.

"dying……"

Sheng Zhimo responded in vain.

Kneeling on the cold floor with lifeless eyes and saliva constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth, the feeling of being infinitely close to death made Sheng Zhimawang reach another level at this moment.

She was taller and taller again.

After a long time, Sheng Zhimowang's enthusiasm faded a little and he slowly came to his senses.

He is still alive.

Sheng Zhimawang gradually calmed down, stood up by pulling the corner of the table in front of him and looked at the beautiful girl in front of him. The other party was still calm and composed, holding the pistol tightly in both hands and standing still.

"Ah, didn't win?" Sheng Zhima Wang was already very happy. Even if he died, it would be worth the money.

"Yeah, my gun has no bullets for the second shot at this time." Mengzi pulled the trigger casually, and there was another click and nothing happened afterwards.

"Ha! You pulled the trigger so easily, don't you have any fear of killing someone?" Sheng Zhimawang held the table with both hands. The afterglow of the climax just now was still stimulating her brain, and her thighs were still trembling a little uncontrollably.

"Are you a sadist?"

"Yeah! Because I know this is my gun!" Mengzi turned the gun towards her face and pulled the trigger casually.

"Bullets also have weight, right? With a difference of six bullets, this gun should weigh less than one kilogram." Mengzi held the pistol in both hands and weighed it in front of Nakashima Wang.

"A bullet weighs about fifteen grams, so the difference is about one-tenth. It's definitely noticeable."

"Is that so? It can be figured out somehow." Sheng Zhimo lowered his head in thought, and seemed to agree with Mengzi's words?

"What the hell are you touching? How did you get such long hands?"

"But I can indeed feel it!" Mengzi tilted her head and explained the fact.

"Hahaha..." Sheng Zhima's expression was a little broken.

"This is simply not something a human can do! If this goes on, I will definitely lose." Sheng Zhimawang was a little arrogant just now, but now she no longer has the same thoughts as before, because the Mengzi in front of her has already exceeded her understanding of normal human beings.

After slightly adjusting his competitive state, Sheng Zhima called his subordinates on the other side to announce the next game.

"Okay, okay, I understand."

As they pressed the buttons on the remote controls, the image in front of Haruki flipped left to right?!

"Haruki-kun~ The third round begins!"

Although Haruki was a little shocked, he did not show too much excitement. He just told Yumeko about the situation and let her think about the rest.

But what he didn't expect was that Yumeko seemed to have discovered this a long time ago, but just didn't report it to Haruki. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to guess all the card sequences correctly even though they were reversed.

The general process was that Haruki told Yumeko his arrangement order, and then she took the initiative to reverse the order.

Haruki continued to follow the routine, randomly covering the five cards in the designated areas according to his preferences and then told Yumeko.

Sheng Zhimawang was very proud and wanted to take the opportunity to mock Mengzi, but Mengzi loaded the bullets very skillfully and pointed the gun at Sheng Zhimawang who was in shock.

"Neishima-san, you really did something really boring! You need to be punished, so I loaded two bullets this time."

Hearing this, Sheng Zhima Wang was not afraid, but burst into laughter.

"Ahahahahaha, uh hahahaha, ahahahaha. You really are awesome! I was wrong, I thought you were also excited by the risks, and that you were the same as me!"

"No! Absolutely not! You're the exploiter, just like the Guild Master!"

Sheng Zhima laughed heartily, then picked up the revolver at hand and opened the magazine, "If you load two rounds, I'll load two too!"

The two men pointed their pistols and guns at each other, confirmed their eye contact, and the two guns instantly fell into the grooves in front of the table, and slid into the table along the slope.

"Mengzi, are you ready?" Sheng Zhima picked up the phone and prepared to let Haruki open the cards.

"Open the cards!"

As Haruki uncovered the cards covering the table one by one, the two people's expressions became completely different.

Mengzi slowly closed her eyes and said, "It's so boring."

"Huh?" Sheng Zhimawang seemed to feel as if he had misheard something, and looked at the girl in front of him with a puzzled look on his face.

"Did you know? Haruki-san is right-handed."

"But today, I only used my left hand for one or two rounds. Specifically, the pattern on the wave card was reversed."

"In this case, there is only one possibility that can be imagined."

"The video we saw was reversed left to right."

"But he's using his right hand now. In other words, this time the left and right aren't reversed."

"But it's strange that he could reproduce my cards in the second round. The order should be reversed."

"But the result is not like this, which means our positions are also reversed, and everything we see on both sides is a mirror image."

"This kind of simple cheating won't fool anyone."

Mengzi narrowed her eyes and smiled, "There's a limit to how much you can look down on others!"

Ikushima Mo was indeed shocked by Yumeko's analysis and his mouth opened wide.

"Did she actually anticipate this kind of cheating?"

"Have you completely found the key to victory?"

"Is it true that I still can't win?"

"Mengzi, congratulations!"

But Sheng Zhimawang's expression gradually became happy?

"You lost!"

Sheng Zhimo turned over his cards one by one, but he found that they were all wrong!

"I didn't expect it! I didn't expect a woman like you to appear."

"I can't hold it any longer! It's your turn!"

"Open the cards, Mengzi!"

Sheng Zhimawang returned to his previous crazy attitude, as if he was expecting the other party to win.

"I've been looking for this for so long! The perfect woman for me! Someone like the president!"