The Blue Sky Game Room in Spring City is a game room on the surface, but in fact, it is a casino in the basement.
"Why push? I can walk by myself." Peng Liang was forcefully pushed out of a game console room by two people.
"Get away, damn it, you dare to come here without money, you really don't want to live or die." After the two cursed, they turned around and walked inside.
Looking up at the sky, Peng Liang began to feel a little worried. His family's conditions were not good, and his parents were just working-class people. He lost more than a thousand yuan today. How could he explain it when he got home?
Now that the college entrance examination has just ended, Peng Liang knew that his grades were not very good and should be very bad. In order not to disappoint his family, he simply made it up and said that he might have done well in the exam this time. Peng Liang did not expect that he would do well in the exam.
His father was so happy that he gave him a thousand yuan directly.
As a result, within a few days, the thousand yuan was lost.
"Damn Tu Junwei, you actually told me that this is a place to make a fortune, and now I have lost all my money." Peng Liang cursed and walked back home.
While walking, Peng Liang saw a dice on the ground. When he saw this thing, Peng Liang became angry. It was because of this thing that he had lost so much money just now.
Peng Liang walked up to the dice and kicked the dice away with a strong kick. However, the dice actually hit the wall in front of him and bounced back, hitting Peng Liang on the head.
"pain!"
Peng Liang grabbed the dice and was about to throw it out with all his strength. However, he saw that this dice was a little different. There were no points on it, and one side was red.
All the rest is white.
However, no matter how different it was, it was just a dice. Peng Liang used all his strength to turn around and smash it towards the blue sky game machine room.
I don’t know if Peng Liang was unlucky or what, but the dice hit the sign of the shop next to him, bounced back, and hit him on the head.
Damn, this time it hurts more than last time. Peng Liang finally understood. Today, Wei Maohui didn't win a single hand and lost more than a thousand. It turned out that he had such bad luck today.
Peng Liang suddenly had a feeling that if he kicked or threw the dice at his feet again, it would continue to hit him on the head.
"Forget it, forget about it. Let's think about it and make up some excuse when we go home so that we can get the thousand yuan out of here."
Peng Liang wandered on the road for a whole day, thinking about it over and over again, and came up with a very bullshit excuse. If his family asked about the thousand yuan when he went back, Peng Liang would say that he met a man kneeling on his knees.
The girl on the roadside was in a hurry to have an operation, so she was so kind-hearted that she gave her all the money she had.
Peng Liang also knew that if he said this, he would definitely be scolded by his family, saying that his family had little money or that he had been cheated. However, Peng Liang could not think of any better excuse.
It's a thousand times better than going to the casino and losing everything.
When Peng Liang returned home with an uneasy mood, he saw his mother cooking dinner and his father hadn't come back from work yet. He felt even more regretful. Why was he so obsessed with wasting the one thousand yuan today?
"You're back? You go watch some TV first, and then you can have dinner when your dad comes back." Mother Zhang Qin said.
Peng Liangming nodded and turned on the TV. After a while, his father came back.
Peng Liang just wanted to say hello, but the expression on his face was as if he had seen a ghost.
Peng Liang's father, Peng Huaide, felt a little strange when he saw Peng Liang's expression. He followed his son's gaze and found that his son had been looking at the dice in his hand.
Peng Huaide threw the dice in his hand towards Peng Liang and said, "Do you like this thing? I just picked it up at the door."
The dice hit Peng Liang's head impartially. Peng Liang rubbed his head. What kind of evil had he done? He had been hit three times by the same dice, and he didn't do it intentionally.
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Picking up the dice from the ground, Peng Liang looked at it carefully and found that it was exactly the same as the one he encountered at noon.
"A Liang, come here and help serve the rice." Zhang Qin shouted from the kitchen.
Peng Liang said "Oh", put the dice in his pocket, and went to the kitchen to serve rice.
At the dinner table, Peng Liang finished the rice in his bowl in a daze, and then ran back to his room.
"What's wrong with this child? Why does he feel a little distracted?" Peng Huaide asked strangely.
Zhang㊣(4)qin said nonchalantly: "Maybe the college entrance examination scores will be out tomorrow, so you are a little nervous, right?"
After hearing Zhang Qin's explanation, Peng Huaide probably thought that this was also the case, so he didn't pay attention and continued to eat.
How did they know what happened to Peng Liang today?
Peng Liang was lying on the bed, looking at the dice in his hand. This dice had hit him three times in a row today. He couldn't throw it away. Even if he didn't care about it at noon, his father would take it home at night. This
It's strange, and Peng Huaide said that he picked up this dice at the door of his house.
Although my home is not too far from the Blue Sky Game Center, it still takes half an hour to walk. It's not like some boring guy picked up this piece of junk, got tired of playing with it, and threw it away, just in front of his house.
Before?
"No, it must be a coincidence. Damn it, I must try again."
Peng Liang got up from the bed and opened the window. Peng Liang's home lived on the eleventh floor, with the road below. Even if the thing was not broken, it would be crushed by the car.
Using all his strength, Peng Liang threw the dice out. Peng Liang's eyesight was very good. Even though it was already dusk, Peng Liang could still see the movement route of the dice, which was a little different from what Peng Liang expected.
Logically speaking, the gap should be enough to throw the dice onto the road. However, it seems that this dice can only be thrown onto the roadside.
There are two children playing badminton below. Peng Liang is a little worried. Although the dice is not heavy, this is the eleventh floor. It should be very painful if it hits someone, right? What if it hits the temple somewhere?
That's fucked up.
The bloody incident that Peng Liang imagined did not happen. The child below did not notice the dice. While catching the ball, he also touched the dice and directly knocked the dice away.
Peng Liang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't hit anyone. However, Peng Liang's expression soon became very strange. The dice actually flew straight towards him. This was totally illogical.
Can a little kid have such strength? Has gravity failed? Peng Liang really wants to pull his physics teacher over and give him a good beating.