Everyone watched as the girl opened the paper with slightly trembling hands, and then tears fell down.
His face turned pale with fright, tears fell down in large drops, and he couldn't even wipe them with the back of his hands.
"What did you write?"
Cheng Qianxun took the paper over and was shocked after reading it.
There were two big blood-red characters written on the paper: "Crush to death" "Crushed to death, what do you mean?"
Cheng Qianxun held the paper to the bartender in astonishment.
"Crushed to death, of course, crushed to death."
The bartender's smile was just like the man in the classic novel who had both sides of his mouth cut open and would never close his mouth, always wearing a weird and ridiculous smile.
His false politeness can make people feel sick, and they want to punch him in the nose: "You should all be literate, right?
I heard that there are eighteen levels of hell in the underworld where you live, and one of them is being crushed to death by a stone mill.
Of course." , We don’t have a stone mill here, we just use a special machine to throw people down, and the two sides of the machine roll over like dough.”
"What, what should I do?
If you don't want to smoke anymore, it's all because I lost my head for a moment."
The girl's pale lips wriggled, and then she fainted.
"Hey, hey" Cheng Qianxun squatted down and shook the girl vigorously.
"I'm dizzy, why are you in such a hurry?"
The bartender shook his head, then stood behind the bar and reminded: "Can't you wake up by pressing the acupuncture point on a human being?
Try it.
Do you need some quinine?"
He was really good at making sarcastic remarks.
Others also came over and pressed the girl hard with all their hands.
It took a while to wake her up.
"What should I do now?
I'm going to die."
The girl burst into tears the first thing she woke up.
"What should I do?"
Cheng Qianxun sighed: "It's too late to regret it now.
I'll tell you not to smoke."
The man stared at the bloodshot eyes and looked at the unopened piece of paper still held in the girl's hand: "There is one, hurry up and see what it is."
The driver also comforted him: "If that doesn't work, I'll draw a few more and maybe I'll get a good one."
Yes, first open the girl's hand with which she wiped her nose, and then quickly open the third piece of paper.
After opening it, she held it and read it without moving for a long time.
"How is it?
What is it?"
Everyone asked eagerly with their eyes focused on the paper.
"It's absolution, absolving all the sins that were slapped before."
The girl held the paper and laughed.
The smile was on the young face, and then she jumped up, holding the paper, dancing, and shouting "Ah" and stamping her feet. .
This was like winning a big prize after a deep shock.
Everyone was relieved at the thought.
"Congratulations, you got a good sign, and you can avoid all the previous sins."
The bartender shook the glass jar in his hand, and the paper signs in the jar swayed along the inner wall like wine, exuding a seductive smell.
Human breath: "It seems that the special prize inside has not been taken away yet, who wants to try?"
"I, I" The four people immediately rushed forward and grabbed them again.
Seeing the girl's hand moving forward tremblingly, Cheng Qianxun grabbed it and shook his head at her.
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This guy with no memory had fainted just now, with tears and runny nose still hanging on his face, and he couldn't resist the temptation anymore.
The girl bit her lower lip hard with her teeth, finally put her hand down and obeyed Cheng Qianxun's wishes.
If you are outside the situation, you often see things more clearly.
The bartender's smile was a bit ferocious, and in the wrinkled eyes, the dark brown eyes revealed disdain and pride.
Finally, the driver's hand was squeezed by the last few.
When he raised his hand, two pictures were missed.
"Open it first and take a look.
Keep these two for now.
Be careful of others taking yours away."
The bartender reminded, and the child quickly took a few away from the driver.
"Give it back to me" the driver said angrily and quickly grabbed the paper sign in his hand.
"No, no, no," the child made a face at him.
The woman looked at it, but didn't blame her.
She just opened the paper to herself.
Seeing that he didn't get support, the driver let it go.
The thing in his hand was still important.
Finally it was time to count.
The bartender took all the woman's paper signs and compared them one by one.
Finally, he raised his head and said with a smile: "What a pity, it's a tie again this time.
There are still two left." , do you need to try your luck?"
It's a bit regretful, but it will be fine.
The woman looked at the paper sign in the jar, then looked at the men and children beside her: "Can I hold it for them first?"
"Are you worried about them?
Well, it's up to them now."
The bartender took the man's paper sign.
The driver next to me got very angry: "Why don't you look at mine first?"
The bartender pinched the man's paper sign and said with a smile: "Because you have a resurrection sign, no matter what happens, you can be resurrected.
What else do you have to worry about?"
When the driver heard this, he immediately raised his head proudly.
Yes, with this good signature, there was nothing to worry about.
But he still didn't want to give up the opportunity and made a request: "There are two in it, one for his family and one for me."
Zhang, it’s not too much.”
"Okay, I'll keep one for you," the bartender agreed with a smile.
After comparing the paper signs one by one, the bartender sighed slightly: "It's unfortunate, but it's also good.
The good news is that your speed will increase by three points.
The bad news is that you will have to cut off a finger."
"Aren't there two more lots?"
The man didn't want to miss anything, and he didn't want to use his fingers.
He reached out to take it, but was immediately stopped by the woman.
"Why are you so anxious?"
The woman glared and handed her son's paper signature to the bartender.
"This is an increase, this is a deduction.
Well, two points plus one minus three points..."
The bartender took them and compared them one by one.
After a while, he raised his head: "Your children are very unfortunate.
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They took so many.
The result is that the increase in sensitivity, bounce and explosiveness is useless.
Everyone looked at the bartender, and saw that his smile became darker and darker, and he uttered one word after another: "Beheading."
All the parents of the child jumped up, chopped off the head and died, what's the use of keeping the others?
What else was she thinking about?
The woman immediately shouted: "Go and touch one quickly."
The child quickly took out one piece from the jar, but the parents next to him were panicked: "Don't want this one, take another one...
No, it's the original one..."
"Have you made your choice?"
the bartender asked with a smile.
The child looked at his parents who were hesitant, so he slapped his hand on the table, as if with a bit of pride: "That's it."
"I've thought about it, I'm going to open it."
The bartender picked up the paper sign and slowly opened it in front of everyone.
The word "live" was written on it.
"Alive" the man shouted with great joy: "Is there no need to behead him?"
"That's great."
The woman hugged her son and became happy.
"Live, just live."
The bartender's smile at this time felt extremely sinister.
His grinning mouth, with the teeth that originally felt neat and white, now seemed to glow like a beast.
With false elegance, he explained with a smile: "Here, you can be beheaded and you can live.
But you can only live a piece.
Do you want his head alive or his body?"
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