Apocalyptic Forecast

Vol 2 Chapter 650: Guess the coin (Thank you Meng for finding another Momo ally

A brief silence, but it seems to have spent a whole day.

Eliza's fingers just twitched slightly.

Except for her, no one knew the whispers of Huai Shi, and there was the shocking waves of the sentence that set off in her heart.

Quickly calm down as usual.

"It's bad to spy on people, Miss Huai Paper, should I rebuke you?" She approached ambiguously and whispered: "Although it's not something to look back on, but how did you know it? I It should n’t be showing anything. ”

As she spoke, her green eyes lifted up and stared at Huai Shi's eyes.

As if the darkness was surging in the pupils, it reflected the face of Miss Paper, and no lie was allowed.

This is the gaze and interrogation from the archaeological team and professional abyss explorers.

"You must not believe it if I explain the daily news."

Huaixi sighed, "If you try to find your true identity from Tomorrow News, you will only be caught by the strange organization of the border to which those clues will be turned? It was not until I just responded, it was just a smoke bomb you deliberately released . "

After all, the bartender is a strong enemy. Even if it is a poem, he can only bite his teeth and buy his opponent's information from Tomorrow News.

B-level news.

Thousands of words, 10,000 US dollars, only support one-time, but not many words.

Eliza Francisco.

Female, thirty-one years old, where did you come from, what did you do. After getting the kitchen demon qualifications at the age of 26, until now, there have been more than four times of abyss development ...

Add up to two hundred words, and count one thousand words. And the content is empty and tedious, meaningless at all.

In addition, it is a blurred photo of the side full of doubtful points.

There is nothing else ...

The original Huai poetry should not see anything.

It is a pity that when she was showing off her new bag, she forgot to put away her pistol ...

Huaishi was too close to the workbench, and it was so close that I could clearly see the characteristics of the pistol and the yellow and black climbing logo on the handle.

——That's the logo of the extreme sports club.

Created by Lucien, it is limited to club clubs within the Astronomical Society, or rather, an unpopular extreme team that only formal members of the archaeological team will be keen on.

The number of members is too small, and the maximum number is not more than fifty ... Huai Shi was held by Lucien and I do n’t know how many times Amway was. It is too clear for this!

Even if it seems to be a club, it itself is a super-elite **** development and exploration mutual aid organization cohesively led by President Lucien.

The purpose of the extreme sports club is to climb deeper into hell, more like a platform for communication between most elites in the archaeological team.

In order to properly use the power, network and intelligence in hell, at the same time, as much as possible to help others.

It can be said that there are many strong men in it, and there are many soloists, that is, the men who do not rely on the assistance of other teammates and go to **** alone!

more importantly……

"All the members of the Extreme Club should be all in-service members of the Astronomy Team."

Huaishi answered calmly, looking at Eliza in turn, lowering his voice and asking, "Is it illegal for registered members of the archaeological team to work privately?"

"..."

Eliza's expression twitched and her eyes drifted: "Don't you just say that! Isn't it right? Since you can know this, it must be related to the club ... Don't expose it for a favor, how about I give you a round? "

"Two rounds!"

Huaishi simply raised **** neatly.

Eliza shook her head flatly: "There are too many two rounds, and there is a possibility of a turnaround in one round. Both rounds ... lose anyway. You might as well just expose me and forget."

"let it go."

Huai Shi didn't care about shaking his head.

"Huh?" Eliza froze.

"I said, forget it." Huai Shi explained: "Anyway, I didn't intend to use this to intimidate you, but because of this, I'm curious ..."

He was intimately enjoying the wonderful atmosphere of being attached to the big blonde sister, and looked up to the middle-aged man in the audience with a pale face behind Eliza.

"Why are you looking for an employer like Li Jing?"

"He has a lot of money."

Eliza stared her eyes wide, raised her hand, and patted the cabinet beside her: "In order to buy this thing, I owe a large loan, and I need a generous customer to pay for me.

But I ’m on a compulsory vacation, and I ca n’t go to **** to eat a meal, I can only live in a mixed state ... ”

this one?

Huai Shi stunned.

Being rich can really do whatever you want.

At least most of the time.

"The ugly words are in front, even if you know so much, but he gave too much money, I won't drain anyhow ..." She paused and said seriously: "It's just the same For the sake of girls, I can make you lose a little decently, no matter when, I admit defeat is completely OK. "

"What a coincidence, I want to say that too." Huai Shi smiled.

"So, the chatting should be over ... shall we start?"

"let's start."

Huaixi straightened up slowly, pulling away from the older blonde sister across from him: "How do you compare?"

"Aren't you bringing wine? If you are really arrogant enough to fight with a bartender, use the most traditional rounds. Make a glass for each side of each round, and the person who fell first admits the defeat Can win. "Eliza said," There are differences in the archaeological team, usually come to me to solve this way, is it fair? "

"I do not mind."

Huai Shi shrugged, and then asked the last question: "So, who comes first and who drinks first?"

"The solution to this problem is fairer."

Eliza smiled mysteriously, turned her wrists, and her five fingers bounced, like a magic trick, and jumped out of an ancient gold coin with a faint curse.

Flipping between the five fingers, the face of the bones on the front and the complicated inscriptions on the back are constantly overlapping and changing.

Obviously a border relic.

This is the simplest solution given by Eliza.

Guess the coin.

"Word or flower?"

Huai Shi looked down, looking at the gold coin flipped in her hand, and raised her brow slightly: "Flower, I like the shape of the skull."

As a result, Eliza smiled her face, raised her thumb and popped it up, and instantly, the gold coins rose into the air.

Rising upward in the silence.

The golden glow twirled in the air, flashing between the two eyes that the two were looking at. The coins rose to the highest point and rolled down.

In the eyes of Huai Shi, Eliza's sly smile reflected.

At that moment, the elder sister ’s palm suddenly lifted up and pulled out the coins in the air, no, it should be, slap down ... In a fleeting moment, seize a moment of opportunity to finalize ending.

Spend the word.

She won.

If the gold coin was really hit by her ...

Indeed, the heavy and cold gold coin has fallen into her palm, but her palm has never been able to press down, and this result is finalized.

But feel the soft and slender five fingers, with a touch of cold palm.

Keep close to your palm.

Eliza's eyes narrowed in amazement, and finally she could see Miss Paper's movements. At that moment, the latter came first ... not trying to disrupt her movements, but softly and quickly, before it was placed in front of her palm.

Just under the overlapping five fingers and palms of the two, the gold coin stood in the air, subtly tilting as the two's muscle hair-cutting strength changed.

From pure luck to pure wrestling, but it seems to become more fair.

This is what made Eliza even more shocked.

The other party's reflex nerves, speed, skills, and experience were able to catch up with their own archaeological team for years, and even vaguely exceeded.

The palms of the two men were hard-topped and stalemate in mid-air.

It's like comparing the internal force in traditional martial arts.

Huge power flows between the flexible fulcrum formed by the wrist, palm and fingers, forming a fragile balance. Every time their palms moved slightly, there was a sharp friction in the air.

The invisible glass was rubbed.

It's bitter.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of balance collapsed.

From the palm of Miss Huai Paper.

Using the drummer's skill without any care, the force of the fingers at zero distance is enough to shake the terror of Izumo Grand Sumo, let alone overwhelm the strength of the bartender ...

First forefinger, press forward one centimeter, then ring finger, thumb, tail finger ...

The balance of the wrench wrist drifted.

Huaixi has the upper hand.

Spend the word.

Pressing Eliza's palm, inch by inch, pressed down.

Until Eliza sighed, she suddenly shook her hands and stopped wrestling with Huai Shi.

Snapped!

The dust settled.

"Huh?" Huai Shi frowned: "You should have the strength to fight back, should you give up?"

"Finger is the life of a bartender, not a tool for wrestling with people ... precision and agility are the most important things. It is ridiculous to hurt your fingers before the game.

Eliza moved her five fingers and smiled more cunningly: "Moreover, I haven't necessarily lost yet."

At that moment, the palm of Huai Shi felt a strange touch.

It's as if the surface of the gold coin pressing on the table is changing rapidly, and the relief of the skull is disappearing quickly, replaced by ... the spell on the back.

When he raised his hand, he saw the final result.

Spend the word.

Eliza won.

Huaishi immediately smiled bitterly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Unexpectedly, before the coin was guessed, the outcome was already decided.

From the beginning, she made up her mind to cheat.

"Is it so shameless?" He chuckled.

"This is proof that I went all out."

Eliza lifted her finger, pulled out the gold coins embedded in the desktop, and tossed in the air: "In order to win the first move from you, my elder sister, I have brought out all the vile means of pressing the bet on the bottom of the box. Are you happy? "

"That's really an honor." Huai Shi shrugged.

After Eliza had returned to her workbench, she took off her coat and hung it on the hook of the wine cabinet, revealing the iconic white shirt and black vest inside.

The blond hair was **** behind his head, very capable.

The bartender is preparing.

The duel is about to begin.

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