The driver held the note for a long time.
Seeing that he didn't have the courage to open it, the bartender asked diligently: "Do you want me to open it for you?"
He nodded mechanically and handed the paper over.
After the bartender opened the paper, he turned it towards him: "It's neither good nor bad.
It says recovery.
It means that after your leg is cut off, it will return to its original shape."
Upon hearing this, the driver suddenly picked up the wine glass, drank the remaining half of the glass in one gulp, and thanked the bartender: "Isn't that good?
It's a very nice sign.
Thank you."
"It can only be considered good or not bad."
The bartender poured him another drink and said as frankly as if he was telling the truth: "This sign is for recovery.
Your legs still have to be cut off, but they will return to their original shape after being cut.
You can't help it.
It will hurt for a few seconds.
If it is a better sign, it should offset all the debts.”
"It's pretty good."
The driver patted his chest and said with luck, "Just chop.
With legs, you can crawl out of this hellish place.
Why should you be afraid of pain?"
Since it was okay, the man wanted to reach out and yank him, but the woman grabbed him and glared: "Don't you want to lose your legs too?"
The man hesitated, but unexpectedly, the child next to him stood on tiptoes, stretched out his hand, pinched a few pictures out of the glass jar, and said innocently: "Dad, let me get it for you."
If you go to get it suddenly, people won't be able to take precautions.
"You naughty kid."
The woman suddenly slapped the child's hand in a hurry, and three or four paper signatures immediately fell to the floor covered with cheap carpets.
The woman quickly picked up the paper sign, with a look of panic on her face: "Well, what should I do?
We haven't read it yet, how about... return it?"
"It doesn't matter, kid.
As long as the kid took it, you can return the unopened ones."
The bartender did not immediately reach out to take the paper sign handed over by the woman, but said in an encouraging tone: "Since you took it, why not open it and take a look...
It’s a very good sign.
If it’s a good sign, it would be a pity to throw it back.”
The woman hesitated while holding the paper sign.
There were wins and losses.
If she had just been a little bit lucky, wouldn't she have experienced less terrible things?
"Let me see."
The man, who was already seventy percent drunk, snatched two of them.
He held one between his fingers and opened the other quickly.
After the man opened it, he rubbed his eyes and laughed loudly.
He turned the note to the woman and then to the bartender, and kept giggling: "The speed will be increased by three points.
I know this.
I have also played online games. " "After the speed is increased, the time to go up the stairs will be shortened.
Three points is an increase of three percentage points.
Congratulations on winning a good lottery."
The bartender took the paper from the man's hand and pressed it under his glass: "In your hand There is another one, do you need to see it?”
It turns out that there is such a reward.
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It is really interesting and the speed increase is very practical.
So the man opened the paper in his hand and looked at it, and laughed: "The jumping ability has been increased by five points."
"Bouncing ability and speed make you run stairs faster."
The bartender explained with a smile: "Add these two items together, and you will always be able to walk three or four stairs faster than others."
There is no need to say anything else.
The man quickly took all the papers in his son's hand and opened them one by one: "Go up one layer, that's great; oops, the speed will be reduced by one point; I'll look at it again and go up one layer." ” Unable to stop now, the woman saw that the lot she had won was much better, so she hesitated and reached in, pinched out a piece of paper and looked at it.
"Increase the speed by ten points."
She was ecstatic, and immediately reached into the glass jar to get it.
Needless to say, after that, without the restraint of the parents, the children also reached in and grabbed a lot of them.
After the driver saw it, he couldn't stand the punishment of having to cut off a leg that could be restored.
He only looked at the three people who were crazy about demolition for a while, and then hesitantly extended his hand.
The speed behind it is getting faster and faster "Okay, good sign."
"Oops, it stinks."
"Haha, it's great."
The noise was like a gamble.
Affected, the girl turned her head and looked at Cheng Qianxun: "I really want to try it, just one photo at a time, okay?"
In fact, Cheng Qianxun was also moved.
Who wouldn't be moved?
Those lottery tickets were like fast passes to the world, like a hungry meal, tempting people to grab it.
"One piece, just one piece," the girl begged, her voice becoming more and more tempting to join her in the game.
If it is a good sign, the process in the future will be much easier; if it is the best sign, you can be reborn directly.
"No, no."
Cheng Qianxun shook his head violently, trying to calm his dizzy head: "What if the first one is a bad lottery?
Then we can only continue to draw more and more deeply.
There is no free lunch in the world.
Nine times out of ten you lose, once you get stuck, it’s hard to get out.
I can’t go, I won’t go.”
Seeing her like this, the girl knew that the chances of her going to draw lots were slim.
Seeing the cheers coming from time to time, shouting about winning some good lottery, she was shaken, and her body involuntarily moved to the most lively place.
"Come and smoke one.
Try it.
If you don't smoke it, it will be gone."
The bartender took advantage of the three people to grab a large handful each and were taking it apart.
He brought the whole glass jar over and met the girl: "Here.
Let’s try it.”
"Farewell" Cheng Qianxun wanted to stop, but her voice disappeared in another wave of ecstasy.
"Increase sensitivity by twenty points, twenty points."
The woman shook the opened paper sign in her hand, laughing and jumping.
Of course, her man and child were also happy for her.
Under extreme temptation, the girl finally stretched out her hand, took out a piece of paper in the glass jar, and opened it with trembling hands.
I saw it said: "Draw three more cards" "You have to draw three more, please."
The bartender still held the glass jar, which was half a meter wide.
There were still fifty or sixty paper tickets left in it.
The girl hesitated and looked at the bartender: "Can I give up?"
"That's not okay.
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Since it's smoked, it must be carried out."
The bartender said with a smile, and his face suddenly changed: "Otherwise, you will go to purgatory immediately."
That smiling face suddenly became as scary as a devil, revealing a gurgling sinister look.
With no choice but to draw again, the girl took another one and opened it.
His face suddenly turned pale.
It was the second floor below.
Going down to the second floor is back to the starting point, and you have to pass through the deafening sharp noise, and you have to pass through the floor where the singing is charming.
I almost ran out of time and crawled in here.
If I went back and was charmed again, I might die on the stairs.
Two more, two more Looking at the girl's trembling hands, Cheng Qianxun suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if the entire game was like a pre-set gambling game, and the banker was the waiter with a flattering smile.
It just makes people slowly fall into greed and cannot extricate themselves, while he looks at everything in front of him like a joke, fooling the people who are fooled.
Let's try it.
Cheng Qianxun pretended to be regretful and said: "I told you not to draw.
All the good ones have been drawn by others.
There must be messy and bad lots in them.
Just take two at random, and they will all die anyway." " At this time, the four people behind had finished taking apart the lottery tickets in their hands and were shouting for the bartender to take the glass jar.
When Cheng Qianxun said this, they all stopped and looked at what the girl drew next.
The bartender's expression didn't change at all, he still had a flattering smile on his face and held the glass jar like a wax figure.
After hearing this, the girl put her hand into the vat, selected two pieces of paper and signed them out
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