Chapter 1120 "Are you there?" 65

   "The players who can be resurrected after death are all in the community."

   Fu Anan looked out the window, and then closed the curtains, "So for safety's sake, let's not go out for the last day and a half."

  Now there are wooden signs,

   Earned qualifying points,

  The food in the refrigerator can last for a few meals.

   Just lie down and be happy.

   After Fu Anan finished speaking, she lay sprawled on the sofa, and this site will be hers from now on.

   Wouldn’t it be nice to sleep all day in the house with the air conditioner on?

  Watching Fu Anan lay down, Zheng Tianxing chose a separate small sofa and lay down with him.

  Fu Yizhi glanced at the two of them, sat next to Fu Anan, and looked at the books used for decoration in the room.

   Leisurely and leisurely.

   But the good times always end abruptly after a bell.

"who?"

   Fu Anan got up, this time her phone didn't ring.

   Zheng Tianxing looked at Fu Yizhi when he heard the words, because his phone didn't ring.

  Fu Yizhi turned on the mobile phone at hand, 【XX: Are you there? 】

  【XX: Brother, can you lend me some more money? I am in a hurry to use it, and I will return it to you next month at the beginning of next month! 】

  【XX: Are you there? I only have a good brother like you! It is enough to borrow five thousand, and I will give you the money immediately after I win! 】

  Several messages were sent in a row, and the image of a desperate gambler quickly appeared in people's minds.

   This is the gambler who killed him without borrowing money on the first day of the game!

  Five thousand is not much.

  Fu Yizhi didn't say anything, and directly transferred the money to him.

  【XX: Thank you, thank you! 】

   After receiving the message from the other side, he quickly disappeared, but a few hours later, he reappeared.

  【XX: Good brother, transfer another five thousand. 】

   Gone so soon?

   Fu Anan glanced at the time, only half an hour had passed.

  Fu Yizhi frowned slightly, and also sent him 5,000 yuan, and at the same time sent him a message—【Don't bet】

  The person on the other side took the money and disappeared.

   This time he disappeared for almost an hour, then reappeared. This time I want more, just 50,000.

   It is simply a bottomless pit!

  Fu Anan looked at Fu Yizhi, "Brother Fu, how much money do you have?"

   "Two hundred and one thousand."

   "I still have more than 310,000."

   Fu Anan reported his balance, and then looked at Zheng Tianxing.

  Zheng Tianxing: "I still have 62,461 yuan left."

  The money of the three of them adds up to almost 600,000.

  Money is still ample, but I am afraid that if I want more and more things from the year, the lion will open his mouth and do whatever he wants.

  【I can give you up to 20,000 now. 】

  【XX: 20,000, 20,000 is not enough, do you still treat me as a brother? 】

  【XX: You look down on me like everyone else, don’t you? You all look down on me, don't you? You just want to kill me, don't you? ! 】

  Even just looking at the text, you can feel the hysteria of the other party.

  For the sake of safety, Fu Yizhi still gave the money, anyway, this thing can't be spent if it goes out.

  From afternoon to midnight.

  The mobile phone is longer for one or two hours, and shorter for 20 to 30 minutes, and the ringtone of the mobile phone keeps ringing. All are borrowed money.

   Thirty-five thousand is too little, thirty-five thousand is not much.

   He completely used Fu Yizhi as a cash machine, and the 600,000 yuan was almost spent.

   Looking at the balance with fewer and fewer numbers and narrower lengths, it is unrealistic to spend money to buy peace after all. No amount of money can be squandered by the gamblers behind the phone.

  Looking at the phone, the message rang again—

  【Good brother, help me, call another hundred thousand! 】

   Good night everyone ヽ(*з｀*)

  

  

  (end of this chapter)