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Chapter 228

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    The third level of consciousness looks like a hall, but it is by no means empty.

    When Zhu Weixin and the others realized it, the lights in the hall were instantly turned on, and the empty place became bustling with people.

    It turned out to be a casino.

    Come on, this guy is really good at eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling.

    Zhu Weixin and the others could see red-faced gamblers around every table here. They were holding chips in their hands, following up their bets like crazy, and were either excited or crazy about the results. In short, no one looked normal.  of.

    Then the next moment, Zhu Weixin and Lu Xiuci suddenly appeared out of thin air in a VIP room.

    At the other end of the gaming table in the room, the target person was already sitting there as if he had been waiting for a long time.

    Zhu Weixin had observed the target person in the elevator. According to the guy's exaggerated and impatient body language, as well as his superficial and slow observation reaction, this kind of person would be a ghost if he really made any achievements at the gambling table.

    Zhu Weixin has seen real gambling masters. No matter how inconspicuous those people look, they always have a trait that people cannot ignore, which is obviously not found in the target person.

    However, this is his consciousness, and everything is shaped by him. Even if he is a waste, as long as he is conceived properly, he can still be an absolutely beneficial banker.

    Zhu Weixin sat on the opposite side of the gambling table and smiled: "What are you playing?"

    The man slapped a revolver/gun on the table, ejected the magazine, and poured out all the bullets inside.

    Then he picked up one of them, stuffed it back in, and turned the magazine/clip.

    Zhu Weixin understood that the other party wanted to play Russian roulette.

    There are six bullets in the clip, with only one bullet lying in a random nest. Players take turns shooting at their own brains, and whoever shoots that bullet loses.

    Once you lose gambling, you lose your life.

    This is already the third level, and the damage caused in the consciousness mirror is almost the same as reality.

    As the master of consciousness, it may not be a big problem if the other party loses, but if Zhu Weixin takes such a shot in the head, it will be impossible for the gods to save him.

    But obviously they don¡¯t have a choice in this game, because the other party has already pointed the gun at their temple and pulled the trigger.

    "Click!" The sound coming from the other side showed that this shot was empty.

    A smile appeared on the other party's face, then he put his hand/gun on the table and drew it towards Zhu Weixin.

    Zhu Weixin reached out to catch it, weighed the weight of his hand/gun, and then looked at the other party.

    The other party was expressionless, but Zhu Weixin felt a subtle tension.

    He held the gun in his hand, and instead of aiming it at his head, he gestured to open the magazine.

    The air in the entire room seemed to condense for a moment, but the next second Zhu Weixin stopped thinking.

    Instead, he smiled confidently: "Forget it, no one can do anything under my nose."

    He re-grips the gun and aims the muzzle at his chin from bottom to top. If the gun is fired at this angle, the direction of the external ballistic trajectory will be from the chin directly through the top of the head.

    Then Zhu Weixin pulled the trigger, and there was a gunshot, as if blood exploded on Zhu Weixin's head. His right hand dropped without any force, and he fell back on the chair due to inertia, and his neck leaned back as if it was broken.  , looking as if a corpse had lost its voice.

    "Hahaha, idiot!" The person opposite laughed triumphantly: "I am the creator here. Who told you that the logic of reality applies here?"

    "Do you think I really want to bet my life fairly with you? I really frightened you with my decent set-up posture, hahahaha"

    ¡°Whenever I want, I have empty clips, and whenever I want, I have bullets.¡±

    "You know, except for the shot I fired, all the next five bullets are still in the gun. As long as I want, they can disappear and appear and change their positions at any time."

    I don¡¯t know where this person got such a strong tendency to explain, and he could talk about a ¡®corpse¡¯ for so long. But in reality, he probably didn¡¯t have such cool things to give him energy, and he got carried away in his own conscious world.

    But suddenly, the target¡¯s sharp and proud laughter stopped abruptly.

    Because he saw Tuoli falling back on the chair and tilting his head upward. Zhu Weixin, who was staring at the ceiling with eyesore, slowly raised his head.

    His body has also regained its support. He no longer looks like a powerless corpse. He looks at the target person with some wonder¡ª¡ª

    ¡°Oh~~, this game is so exciting and tense, I¡¯m going to let it go??A long Edman alloy knife appeared and rushed towards the opponent: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have been pushed to the fourth floor to save the situation."

    "Because the fifth and sixth levels are insulated, the subject of consciousness cannot be mentally shaken at this level."

    "You talk too much." The other party popped out a pair of animal claws, and it looked like the nails were made of metal and were extremely sharp.

    Zhu Weixin paid no attention to it, and still looked as if he was able to kill someone without paying for it¡ª¡ª

    "But in this case, why don't they just go down and stick to the fifth and sixth floors? If you kill me on this floor, the reward will be yours. As players who focus on interests, what are they doing?"

    "They obviously don't want to do it, but they still only let you come down alone. Why? Because they don't think from the bottom of their hearts that you can stop me or any invading player."

    "You know how useless you are in the eyes of those two people, right? Strictly speaking, here, your strength has been enhanced, while mine has been weakened."

    "Shut up, you bastard!" You know your own business, and the players who make money follow the law of the jungle¡ª¡ª

    Of course, this rule applies to all players, but the group of players who make money is more straightforward and cruel.

    This player naturally knows that in front of those two people, his strength is inferior and he deserves to be manipulated.

    But is this something that can be done willingly?  Being yelled out loud by a pretty boy made the other party angry.

    But the gap in strength is just a gap. The upper level consciousness subject has been severely impacted, and the blessings this level can give to friendly forces are also limited.

    What's more, Zhu Weixin also shouted to Zhang Cuihua's child: "Cuihua, come in and start dinner."

    Zhang Cuihua screamed excitedly, and her small body rushed in like a cannonball.

    The wall was smashed open by her, and the hail of bullets could not hinder her pace. The target person in front of the floor-to-ceiling window was frightened when he saw such a weird-looking ghost doll with an abnormal head and body ratio.

    He quickly imagined a protective shield to protect himself, but unexpectedly, the ghost doll gnawed a gap in the protective shield like an egg.

    She chuckled sharply: "Uncle, your protective shield is too poorly made. Any one I have ever chewed on is harder than this."

    This is true. Zhu Weixin often asks her to analyze messy things. She has analyzed many principles of energy shields with different technological backgrounds.

    Naturally, I don¡¯t pay attention to the gadgets conceived by such a guy with limited imagination.

    "Ah!!! Ah!!!!" screams came from the building, and the theme of self-absorbed consciousness could no longer create any convenience for the gold-fishing players.

    Zhu Weixin raised his knife at a tricky angle and slashed the gold player until he was seriously injured.

    He wanted to escape, but it was not up to him. If he had evacuated from the beginning, he might still have a chance.

    Zhu Weixin instantly moved behind him and struck him with a sword. The gold-earning player was cut in half.

    In the real box, the body of one of the money-making players oozed blood from his seven orifices, and then lost his life.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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