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The remaining five people have only completed half of the journey, but someone has already reached the finish line. This is really bad news for the participants.
The person who is still standing on the single-plank bridge suddenly becomes unable to move forward or backward.
The bonus is gone, leaving only the risk.
"How could this be like thishow could this be like this!" The participants suddenly became devastated, as if their beautiful dreams were broken, and they once again saw the cruelty of reality.
"If you don't get the money, you may die. How tragic this is."
"But Fang Lang can't take care of these, he also needs money.
"The game is over, can I give you money?" Fang Lang shouted to the other side.
His words brought the remaining participants back to their senses. They had to accept the current situation. It didn't matter if the money was gone, but their lives were still hanging on the line.
"Yes! The game is over, let's get down!"
"That's right, I don't want the money anymore, please help me!"
Several people also shouted, but Fatty Pister did not let him get what he wanted. He frowned, and Fang Lang gritted his teeth. Not doing this bastard was not enough to vent his anger!
"You go up on your own, and come down on your own! Don't blame anyone for the death!" As he said, he said to the men beside him: "Old rules, you go prepare that, I want this kid to die!"
Having said this, his eyes turned fierce and he looked towards the roof of the building opposite.
"How could this be possible! Mr. Pister! The gambling is over! You can't leave us alone!" the original young man roared.
"Scum."
Pister sighed, glanced at the man with disdain, and then walked into the cable car on the top of the building. After a while, the cable car arrived at the opposite side. He straightened his clothes and walked out.
The night wind has begun to blow.
Amidst the howling wind, a panicked scream suddenly came out. One person failed to keep his center of gravity and was blown off the single-plank bridge by the strong wind. He had a frightened expression on his face, like a falling meteor in the night sky. With a snap, he fell to death.
He didn¡¯t even have time to scream.
"Ah! Ah" The remaining people had not witnessed the whole process, and two more people immediately followed in the footsteps of the former, "Ah Save¡ª¡ª"
Snapped¡ª¡ª
Two more died.
Fang Lang lowered his hat and sighed in his heart: "The wind is blowing. In this case, even I can't guarantee my own safety. What's more, these people"
Thinking of this, he raised his head and glanced at the remaining two people.
During the crisis, both of them squatted down and tightly grasped the single-plank bridge under their feet with both hands to ensure that they would not be blown under the bridge. But this situation only lasted for more than ten seconds. The wind became stronger. The single-plank bridge under their feet was already swaying under the strong wind and was in danger of breaking at any time.
Suddenly, one person¡¯s single-plank bridge was blown off its support point, and the participants on it, including themselves and the bridge, fell to the ground thirty meters away.
Amid the screams, another person died.
The young man in the end seemed to be very lucky. He managed to maintain his balance in the strong wind and finally escaped death.
After a long time, the wind gradually died down.
"HaheheI, I'm not dead" he said tremblingly, smiling for the rest of his life, "I'm not deadthat's great, as long as I'm still alive, there is still a chance, as long as If I can pay off my father¡¯s debt, we can all be reunited I won¡¯t die! I want to live!¡±
He gathered all his energy, stood up slowly, and walked toward Fang Lang in small steps. He never gave up, whether it was his life or his desire for bonuses.
It didn¡¯t work this time, just try again next time.
Stay alive. Only by living can you have hope!
Praying for mercy and help was fruitless. He finally understood this truth. He persisted and walked toward the end without haste. Every time he took a step, he could get closer to the distance, which meant that he could continue to live. The target is a little closer to him.
An ugly smile appeared on his face as he looked at the finish line, which was getting closer and closer. There was still half a meter left, only half a meter.
He can survive!
"Tskshould I say it's stubbornness, or courage?" Fang Lang whispered to himself with a somewhat surprised tone, shook his head, and turned around to leave this place of right and wrong.
However, at this moment, an angry middle-aged man walked towards him.
The man had a slicked back hair and was holding a goblet with red wine in his hand. It was obvious that he was a person of high status. But his expression was furious. He passed Fang Lang and walked towards the young man on the single-plank bridge with angry eyes.
"Damn scum! Do you know how much money I have invested in you?" He stopped at the edge of the roof, opened his mouth and cursed at the young man: "Ten million!! A full ten million, do you know! I could kill you with coins! Scum, trash, shit! Go to hell for incompetent people like you!!"
While cursing, this middle-aged man with status suddenly smashed the wine glass in his hand. All the red wine in the glass splashed on the young man's face. In addition, he was suddenly attacked on the head, and his center of gravity immediately Offset to the rear.
"Ah" The young man screamed, staggered back, and steadied his body precariously. Then he looked at the strange man in disbelief and said angrily: "What are you doing!?"
¡°You¡¯re like shit, you go to hell!¡± The man sighed, and kicked the single-plank bridge under the young man¡¯s feet off the platform.
"You bastard!!! Ahhhh!"
Gravity executes its own laws extremely faithfully, sucking the young man and the single-plank bridge toward the center of the earth at extremely high speeds.
Finally, there was a muffled sound, and the young man's head hit the ground first, and he died.
"Why did you push him down?" Things developed so fast that even Fang Lang couldn't respond effectively.
"Humph, you will die when you are a scumbag. There are as many such people as you want. You are lucky this time." The middle-aged man glanced at Fang Lang and snorted, "Unlucky, I lost 10 million. Trash, A bunch of trash."
The man cursed and left.
"In my opinion, you are the same." Fang Lang walked to the edge of the roof, took off his hat and threw it towards the eight corpses below, "Sad dead."
Taking a deep look, he remembered the plight of the weak in his heart.
"Mr. Pitt, can you give me 30 million?"
"Of course. You are the brave man of this skyscraper single-plank bridge, and the bonus of 30 million will naturally be given with both hands." The fat man seemed not to have seen everything before, a disgusting smile appeared on his plump face, but then he changed the subject and said : "However, there is a more interesting game next, and I think you will be interested in participating."
Fang Lang knew that things were not that simple. Sure enough, there was a "but" in the other party's words. A casino like them that treats people as game props will never let people take away 30 million easily.
"Huh? If I don't participate, will the 30 million be gone?"
"Of course not, but if you participate, we will give you 50 million. How about adding another 20 million to the original 30 million?" Pister said with a sneer. When necessary, he has to show some special means.
If the soft one is not enough, then the only option is the hard one.
"50 million? Very good. Since you are willing to give money, then I would rather obey your order." Fang Lang took a deep breath. He needed to keep a low profile and not cause a commotion. Once he attracted the attention of the navy, let alone buying a ship. , whether he can escape or not is unknown.
Although he wanted to kill these people, including the middle-aged man before.
The reason is simple, these people make him unhappy.
"Fat man, do you know? I dislike this island less and less." Fang Lang looked at Pister coldly and said something abruptly
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