Poor kid, how much sin does it have to suffer to become this inhumane appearance.

Mo Ming: "Yes, I have insight, and many of the people in charge of game points are the winners of previous sessions."

Well? It’s a bit strange. Isn’t the winner able to get a big bonus and don’t live comfortably, so I can keep it. Watching others walk the path they have walked, would it feel better?

Mo Ming: "Some are for more money, some are for finding something to do, and this guy is a bit special."

Where is special? Listen carefully.

Mo Ming: "The ghost messengers of the King of Hell are all ghosts. Why don't they reincarnate or become gods and become ghost immortals? I want to know if I'm going to trap."

He is stingy, and he won’t say anything. However, he will take apart the corpse of the contestant and sell it, and he will be a very cold-blooded guy who says anything.

At this time, you can get a lot of information. The masked man did not knock on the door before coming in. When he saw the door open, he knew that he was waiting for him. After entering, he did not close the door. Although, here, the contestants' requests and staff would satisfy him, this action still proved that he did not want to have any intersection with it. The door is still open.

Seeing him watching movies, he should be able to understand English movies, which proves that his education is not low.

From the verbal communication during this period, it can be seen that he is very smart. Whether a person is smart or not, sometimes he can tell with just one sentence or one action.

Not to mention anything else, just now she deliberately made things difficult and said she wanted one-fifth of the ice cube, but he just took a look at the matter without taking the thimble. Because he would continue to make things difficult and say whatever he wanted, he would do it casually, and it would be almost over.

But why did I come here too and become the winner?

Was the big burn scar on the back of his hand injured during the game?

Since there are so many questions, let’s ask. After taking a sip of Coke, Xining took advantage of the plot to enter a slow-moving period and asked, “How did you come here?”

Mask man: "For money."

"Yes, it's all for money." Xining seemed to feel it. In fact, my sister was not for money, but for completing the task. However, she only had points to complete the task and could repay the debt she owed, as if she was still for money in the end.

The Lord God and man still have similarities in terms of money.

The masked man looked over, for some reason that there seemed to be a hint of gentleness in his eyes.

She turned her head slightly and inadvertently locked her eyebrows: "It's also for the sake of her family?"

The owner of the body looked at his brother's medical expenses, could it be that this ruthless boss also took the dead end to make up for the medical expenses? That's why he looked at the owner of the body differently, deliberately changed his clothes, and mixed in with the waiter.

But he was also very good-looking. At that time, among the male ***ers, he stood in the middle, and the other waiters stood on both sides of him in order according to their height. Of course, there were other waiters taller than him, but the two around him were the shortest, forming the shape of a "mountain". So he went up and walked up to him. It turned out that the boss was originally planning to have some contact with her or look at her close.

The masked man seemed to turn his head slightly, even though the movement was very small, with only a few millimeters of deviation. It was like her, with some accidents.

It must be surprising how she could guess this at once.

Xining turned her head to the screen: "What disease?" This is equivalent to confirming that he came for his family unless he has another explanation.

The sound of gunfire sounded again. After a round of explosions, the male protagonist was about to fall off the top floor of a tall building on an alien planet. The male masked answered: "Congenital heart disease."

"Oh, that's it." Xining replied lightly, after a while, "Do you have a house?"

Heart transplantation costs hundreds of thousands to millions, which will be a big expense for ordinary families. For ordinary families, it is difficult to make up so much money except selling houses.

If it is another disease, then you just need to work hard, and you may not necessarily have to sell yourself. You should know that some industries can earn a lot of income even if they do not require education and rely solely on their strength and full investment.

The original English version of Mask Man can understand, and her income should not be low. So it depends on where he is and whether the property is valuable. In big cities, old and dilapidated cities with a total of more than ten square meters can be sold for millions; in towns, a villa of 100 square meters is only about 200,000 to 300,000 yuan.

The masked man also had a calm voice, as if he was talking about other people's affairs: "I have a gambler's father who just came out to work and had no savings, so it would be too late to stop having surgery."

It is easy to make a fortune. From ancient times to the present, pornography, gambling, drugs and drugs can be just a matter of casual sex. It can ruin the whole family. Not to mention that the family can be sold, even the house can be sold. If it weren't for the modern society that it was not approved by buying and selling, it would have been sold by both wives and children.

"What's the result?" Xining turned her head and looked at him.

The masked man also turned his head to look at her, and after a while, he replied: "It's still too late."

Xining held the corners of her mouth slightly: "It's really unlucky."

The masked man's eyes seemed to have become darker, and he spit out two words from under the mask: "Yes."

The two of them turned to the screen and watched the film silently.

After a while, Xining said, "But you are still alive, that's all."

The masked man next to him also responded after a while: "Yes."

The same two words contain different stories, and they are really a long aftertaste.

As he looked at it, his eyes became a little sore, so Xining poured his body to the side and lay on the sofa. The main sofa was very long, for three people, and it was wider, just like a soft collapse.

When she woke up, she was still lying on the sofa, but there was a thin quilt on her body. The masked man didn't know when he left, and the door was closed. He could only drink the remaining coke on the coffee table in front, proving that what had happened before was not a dream.

She sat up and smiled. The weather was very good, and the indoor air conditioner would not cause a cold without covering the quilt. However, it might be more comfortable after covering it. This masked man seemed to have a personal experience of why the owner came here, so he changed his clothes and mixed into the waiter.

Mo Ming: "That's right, do a good job, keep working hard."

Why are you working hard? Could it be that you have to make some feelings so that your boss can stay with the ex-winner, and both the couple will manage the game?

Mo Ming: "If you can win, and become a manager, you will no longer have ordinary feelings. He just recalls him slightly. If he was asked to kill you by himself, he would shoot without hesitation."

Then why bother to tease him?

Mo Ming: "If you ask you to do it, do it. What nonsense? If you have strong abilities, don't tease him. Even if he really has feelings for you, it's not an easy thing."

..., is it very simple? I just said that he has lost all kinds of ordinary feelings, but now I say that it is very simple. That is feelings, not venting, otherwise it is really simple to find some medicine to let him take it.

Mo Ming: "Okay, keep going, let's go and have some interesting things to come out, I'll be optimistic about you!"
Chapter completed!