The chicken was offended

In the presets of most card types, the joker is the king of the world.Even in many gameplays, the main and deputy joker is the king of all permutations and combinations.There is no doubt that the two smiling faces, one black and one white, are hegemony, and no matter how wonderful the opponent's hand is, they will be deeply afraid.And if these two cards are in his hands, he will become an enviable existence.Even if they are drawn, they need to control the smile that is not too obvious on their faces.

However, in the rules of drawing joker cards, the joker is indeed a fearful and disgusting existence, and whoever keeps it in the hands is the loser.

A well-knitted hand is like smearing a card on the dining table, and the movement is so smooth that it is reminiscent of smearing condensed milk on a sandwich.The pile of cards spread out in a fan shape, and Wang Mingcheng pinched two fingers together, and pulled out the colored joker.The corners of the clown's mouth curled up, revealing an uncomfortable smile,

Only one king is needed to draw a joker.It doesn't matter whether you choose positive or negative.

Put the black and white clown on one side of the table and mix the colored clown into the deck.Without knowing what to do with the hand, it turned into a neat pile of cards.Perhaps because of the dexterity of the surgeon's fingers, everyone felt that the cards had been shuffled several times in a blink of an eye, and it was impossible to judge with their eyes where the colored joker that was put in just now was mixed up in which part of the card.

"Do you want to take it yourself or let me divide it?" Wang Mingcheng asked simply. This situation did not allow everyone to think too much.

"You deal the cards."

The cards are divided into 9 piles on the table.

There is another difficulty that cannot be ignored in completing this game. Players must draw cards from the hands of the previous player smoothly.This is not a difficult task at first, however, whether Li Xingren will listen to them and play cards by himself is a question that everyone has to face directly, but the arrow has to be decided, even if she does not have this willingness, everyone will randomly choose a The pile of cards was stuffed into her hand.

Lu Yifei saw that this was not going to work, and said to Yang Luan, "Come and watch her, and help her manage the cards."

Wang Mingcheng used these words to move his position: "You will be her family, and I will be her next family."

Strictly speaking, drawing ghost cards is not a certain way of playing cards, because it does not require complicated rules and skills. Everyone throws out the pairs of cards in their hands, and then starts from the person with the fewest cards, and then proceeds from the top to the bottom. The player draws a card, throws it away in a pair, puts it in the hand if it is not a pair, the next player continues to draw cards from him, and so on, and finally when the cards are out, whoever has the joker loses .

The rules are simple and easy to learn. If you don't want to be a loser, the only thing you need is to be familiar with your opponent, to be able to observe words and actions, and luck.

Everyone has already thrown all the pairs of cards on the table as discards. At this time, the most cards in their hands are eight cards, which are in Lu Yifei's hands.The least is four cards, in Meng Lang's hands.

Although it is very passive with too many cards, at first glance it seems that it has lost the upper hand than others, but the probability of pairing in each round after that is higher than others.

In the third lap, Wang Mingcheng, Yang Luan, and Yan Changhai, who were latecomers, had all the cards in their hands and started to watch the battle.

Meng Lang scratched his head and looked at the last player. As the one with the fewest cards in his hand, his luck was too bad. Although he hadn't dealt with a ghost card so far, he felt that the card was closer to him as he got closer to the end.

On the fourth lap, Li Xingren also let go under Yang Luan's custody.

Only Yu Mei'e, Yu Hao, Lu Yifei, Meng Lang, and Bian Hongbo were left.

As Yu Mei'e drew the last card from Yu Hao's hand, the battle circle further narrowed.There were still three cards in her hand, and the mocking smile on her face had faded away.

Needless to say, there are not many people left, and from the difference in her attitude, it can be seen that the last card drawn will not be a good card.In this game, the only thing that can make people lose their sense of normalcy is a joke card.

And the next order is Meng Lang, Lu Yifei, Bian Hongbo.

Meng Lang felt his temples throbbing. He could tell that Yu Mei'e must have that ghost card in her hand, but her luck was as bad as his own, and she still had three cards left in her hand.

Choose one of three.

It can be seen that Yu Mei'e tried her best to control her expression, her eyes moved aside, and she didn't look at the cards, probably because she was afraid of revealing the location of the ghost cards.

From her deliberately avoiding gaze, Meng Lang was even more sure that there must be a ghost card among the three cards in her hand.

The probability is not too high, he took the leftmost card.

If it was him himself, the card he wanted to be drawn would be placed in the center. Considering this way, the probability that the card on the far side is not a joker is a little higher.

Sure enough, good luck.

As long as it's not that clown face, everything is easy to say.He held the Jack of Spades between his hands and tried to mix it into his own cards. Although he didn't draw a ghost card, the situation didn't improve.

If his cards cannot be discarded in the future, the joker cards will eventually flow to the person with the most cards.

Lu Yifei drew a 3 of hearts from Meng Lang's hand, paired it with the 3 of clubs in his hand, clapped both hands, and exited the battle.

Meng Lang was sandwiched between the two, and Ren Bian Hongbo drew a card. For him now, it doesn't matter which card the other party draws.

No, of course it does.

After Bian Hongbo threw out one of the only cards in his hand and the one drawn from Meng Lang as a pair, Meng Lang didn't feel indifferent.

Yu Mei'e unhappily drew the last card from Bian Hongbo's hand, leaving the battle alone.

There were only two people left, and Yu Mei'e carefully mixed the cards in her hand behind her back. At this time, there was no point in hiding the two of them. "Let's draw," she shifted her gaze to Meng Lang's face, and left the cards in her hand, as if she was very calm.

Meng Lang's head was sweating, and it had to be said that Yu Mei'e's gaze caused him a lot of pressure.

As long as it's over, it's all right, if you draw it, you will get it.

No, is it really okay to draw it? What if the person who draws a fake card will die?

Since they got this deck of cards, they have been advancing. They didn't even have time to think about it, so they played the cards. Now the situation of choosing one of the two and losing is very passive.

It's okay, Lu Yifei and the others won't let anything happen to them, he looked at Lu Yifei.

The other party seemed to know what he was thinking, and nodded slightly at him with firm eyes.

I believe you.

Three cards against three cards.

Meng Lang sighed, and took out the leftmost card from Yu Mei'e's hand.

Fortunately, I lost the 6 of spades in my hand, leaving only two cards in my hand.Next, Yu Mei'e also randomly selected a card from his hand, and it happened to be a pair, leaving two cards in her hand.

Meng Lang closed his eyes, it was very simple, one king and one ace.

The probability of 50% is obviously not low, as long as he draws the ace and makes a pair with the ace in his hand, Yu Mei'e will lose.

The decision to win or lose is up to him.

When Meng Lang stretched out his hand, Yu Mei'e exchanged the cards again a few times.

But whether the two cards are on the left or on the right, in the final analysis it is just a change of mind.

"Okay, big sister, time is running out," Meng Lang said, not being polite to her.

Yu Mei'e was worried and had a very bad premonition. She took a peek at Bian Hongbo, and felt that a man was not reliable at critical times, and she never saw him to help her at such a time.

Whether relying on oneself or relying on luck, the initiative is not in her hands.

When Meng Lang put her hand on the ghost card, she felt her heart beating as fast as a cat in the dark, and she tried her best to control the expression on her face, so she couldn't show a little bit of it no matter what in the past few seconds The joyful expression made him discover, or the look of pretending to be disappointed can easily reveal flaws.

And yet—his finger switched to the A again.

On the surface, Yu Mei'e was still breathing normally, but in fact her heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly. If it wasn't for the heartbeat, she really felt that she might be about to suffocate to death.

Meng Lang swiped his finger back, but the original sentence was still upheld.It is always easy to correct mistakes during the exam and correct the correct answer, what if he does the same this time?

He took the card out of Yu Mei'e's tightly clenched hand, and the moment he saw the face of the card, his head was dizzy.

"Ah, bad luck. But at least it's done." He turned his head and forced a smile at everyone.

Lu Yifei saw Meng Lang's pretended relaxed smile just a second ago, the upward curve of the corner of his mouth hadn't reached his usual curve of laughing and cursing, the other's face changed all of a sudden.

The originally rosy face suddenly turned livid, and before he could even utter a word, he grabbed his chest with his hands and opened his mouth wide, slipping to the ground.

"What's up with him?!"

"Rescue!"

Wang Mingcheng, who reacted quickly, tried to press his chest, but it was useless. Meng Lang seemed to be unable to get any air into his chest, and his throat made a sound like a bellows.No matter what methods he used, there was little effect. Meng Lang's mouth, trachea, and throat did not change, but they obviously no longer worked for his body.

Lu Yifei stood not far away, holding his head with slightly trembling hands, hurry up, think about it, turn your head around, Lu Yifei! ! !

Is it the punishment for losing the game?

Something is wrong, logically speaking, as long as it is completed, it will be fine!What step is missing?

Isn't the game of ghost cards all over from the dealing of the cards to the decision of the loser?

It was already dark, and he realized that at the moment when the day was completely dark, Meng Lang's ignorant and not-so-good-looking smile just now would become the last expression left in his memory in this life.

Meng Lang can't die!

Come to think of it, why this game isn't over yet!

He bit the bone-deep palm of his left hand and kept calm. Seeing him like this, Wang Mingcheng, who was comforting Meng Lang, didn't dare to persuade him at all, and let his hand that had just stopped bleeding flow profusely again.

Just this time, let him go.Wang Mingcheng didn't look away, he just watched him hurt himself, as if he wanted to imprint this image in his heart.

The pain gave a tingling sensation all over his body, and his mind went blank for a moment. Lu Yifei looked at Bian Hongbo.

When he took out the cards at the beginning, what did he say? ... an online joker game.Quickly recall what it was like before, did the game start when all the players arrived?

At the beginning, each player is required to select "Ready".

So when is it over?

Is it time for the game to decide the loser?This game is different from other games, where other games are about picking out winners, this one is about picking out losers.

Winners can get prizes, but for losers, points will be deducted.

Well, deduct points?

Is the way of deducting points a punishment of suffocation?

No, no, this direction is a dead end, and a game-death option will never appear.

Lu Yifei scratched his scalp, blood stained the corners of his eyes, and his originally handsome face began to look flirtatious.His bright pupils were shining brightly there.

What about a restart?That's right, shuffling the cards is more important than recounting points!

"Give me the cards!"

Everyone didn't know what he was doing at this time and didn't save people, but frightened by his bloody face and frightening madness, no one dared to say no for a while, and obediently scattered them on the table and the ground. The cards are shuffled together for him.

Lu Yifei took the cards, and got under the table as soon as he got short.

Stared at by the monster's eyes, he put the card back into the wooden box, stuffed it back into the gap, and re-embedded the wood chips.

The body bouncing on the ground because of the pain hit the ground, even if Wang Mingcheng pressed it, he struggled uncontrollably, and stopped at the moment.

Lu Yifei's feet went limp, and he collapsed on the ground. If he couldn't save anyone, he might never be needed by anyone again in this life.

Meng Lang's head was supported by someone, and his body was motionless.

Lu Yifei closed his eyes.

...is it still too late?

"Cough cough cough cough cough..." The long series of coughs made people startled like a frightened bird.

"Huhahuhahahahaha I can't breathe... My god, I thought I was going to die, huhahuhahaha."

It wasn't so smooth, but to Lu Yifei's ears, he had never felt that the sound of beating was so heavenly.

"Oh my god, I'm alive now. Sister Yu, you have to thank me. If it weren't for me, I would have been the one who tripped the thunder..."

As soon as he sat up, before he could finish his sentence, a person rushed over and grabbed his neck.

"Hey, if you have something to say, talk it out... Huchihuchi... Don't hold my neck, I can't breathe again."

For the rest of his life, even Yu Mei'e didn't want to be angry with him, and a few people laughed out loud.

"It's almost there," Wang Mingcheng calmly pulled the person to him, "Look at your injury, it's not a hand..."

Meng Lang rolled his eyes: "Is it Gentle Universe? You guys like this old song so much?"

Lu Yifei got up from Meng Lang's body, and his expression quickly came out of the emotion of the farewell just now. The speed was faster than Shenzhou 2000 running out of the Milky Way, and there was even a trace of speechlessness on his face.

"...Stop talking nonsense and give me back the tears I just shed."

If it weren't for Wang Mingcheng surrounding him, he would have kicked over and punched him long ago.

Meng Lang rubbed his head, "Isn't it because I trust you? Before I finally drew the cards, you still nodded at me. Doesn't it mean that you are absolutely sure that nothing will happen to me?"

Lu Yifei was stunned, and then closed his mouth.

I thought you were showing off, "Isn't it a good luck to see if I haven't drawn a ghost card so far?"

Seeing Meng Lang's confidence in him, Lu Yifei thought it would be better not to let him know.

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