After playing cards, he was tired.

But with the money he won, he was happy.

In this way, he came and went for more than twenty nights in a row.

The more he plays, the more he wins. These days, he has won at least two to three hundred thousand.

The latest mobile phones, trendy brand clothes and shoes, treating female workers to dinner, and recharging money into games.

I show off and show off in front of my colleagues, and I feel happy every day.

But my body is getting thinner and thinner, and my energy is getting less and less.

The kind that makes me out of breath even when walking...

He didn't pay much attention, thinking it was caused by staying up late continuously.

The thought of winning money every day makes him feel happy.

So, he reported to the southern suburbs mahjong parlor on time every night.

But it wasn't until the night five days ago that he began to lose money.

For four consecutive nights, I not only won a lot of money, but I also got better and better.

The bet is also big.

In the end, he couldn't control himself.

It's like being possessed.

It's just that you got mad at gambling and lost everything you won before.

And when I got the last one, I still owed more than five thousand.

Wu Jing has already suffered a loss and always wants to make a comeback.

In addition, the owner of the mahjong parlor was blowing the news nearby, so Wu Jing was asked to write an IOU.

Borrowed thirty thousand.

At that time, he signed before he could read the contents clearly.

In the end, there were less than two hands, and we lost again.

Wu Jing continued to borrow, and the mahjong parlor owner continued to give.

Until the last fight.

Wu Jing still wanted to borrow some time.

The owner of the mahjong parlor smiled lightly and said, "You have lost your life and luck, so what can you borrow from me?"

Wu Jing didn't react at the time.

He also asked the mahjong parlor owner: What does it mean that life and transportation are gone?

The mahjong parlor owner didn't answer, he just smiled "hehehe".

And that laughter, like a magical sound, kept echoing around.

As a result, the next second, the painting style of the mahjong parlor suddenly changed, like the paint fading.

The house that was once clean and tidy suddenly became stained with mold.

The windows were also covered with cobwebs.

Like a dilapidated house that has been abandoned for a long time...

And the poker players who were betting against him all turned into ghosts wearing shrouds, pale faces, and smiling slyly at him.

The mahjong parlor owner was sitting on a broken chair with his legs crossed, sticking out a long red tongue and wagging it back and forth in his mouth.

Laughing "giggling" non-stop...

Wu Jing was frightened, shouted "Ghost", rolled and crawled and ran downstairs.

When we got to the first floor, we found that the surrounding area was even more dilapidated.

Those poker players were all ghosts with pale faces, or faces covered with blood, or even guts and stomachs.

They all looked up at him with expressionless faces...

Wu Jingna had seen such a terrifying scene and was so frightened that she fainted on the spot.

When he woke up early the next morning, he was still in the dilapidated building.
Chapter completed!