Chapter 2 The Death Shooter and the Little Nun

Holding the flower, the Death Shooter Jack looked up at the Six-Eyed Evil Buddha statue with a smile that was not a smile, and then quickly walked towards the divination stick holder on the stone platform.

He first placed the strange flower on the stone platform, then took out his Death Revolver, shook a bullet out of the magazine, and threw it into the divination sticks.

"This guy doesn't have a great character, but he's got something. Everyone in front of him used strange items, trying to interfere with the divination sticks from the outside to get the sticks they wanted, but this guy took a different approach, directly throwing the strange item into the divination stick holder. Why didn't I think of that?"

A look of appreciation appeared in Shen Wei's eyes.

"You Sang, what's the flower he put on the stone platform?"

Shen Wei glanced strangely at the flower on the stone platform, and then remembered its strange ability, and couldn't help but ask his evil god right hand.

"You stinky brat is really lame, you don't even recognize this kind of flower. This flower is a mandala, and the Buddhists seem to call it the flower of the other shore…"

The evil god right hand enthusiastically gave Shen Wei science lessons, but Shen Wei listened absentmindedly.

"Stinky brat, can you be serious? Are you even listening to the great evil god?"

Shen Wei's evil god right hand was full of dissatisfaction.

Shen Wei replied perfunctorily, "Listening, listening…"

The Death Shooter Jack shook the divination stick holder with one hand, and with a shake of the magazine with the other hand, the bullet jumped out of the divination stick holder again, and also brought out the No. 9 stick.

The black bullet returned to his magazine, and the Death Shooter Jack re-inserted the gun into his waist. He bent down to pick up the No. 9 stick and raised it towards the Six-Eyed Evil Buddha statue.

"Amitabha, Jack, excellent fortune! Survival!"

The Six-Eyed Evil Buddha statue opened three eyes, and then the Death Shooter Jack disappeared in place, holding his flower. Before he disappeared, this guy gave Shen Wei a meaningful look, which made Shen Wei feel inexplicable.

"Amitabha, please, next chosen one to the stage…"

The blonde little nun took out the silver cross from her bottomless ravine, then put her hands together and kept praying with her head down.

She slowly walked to the stone platform, pulled out the knight's sword behind her back, and inserted it into the stone platform, then threw the cross in her hand into the divination stick holder.

"Loving God, you will surely guide your lamb out of the lost way, Amen!"

The blonde little nun's face was full of solemnity, she turned her back to the Six-Eyed Evil Buddha, and suddenly opened her black wings like a fallen angel!

Then, with a pious face, she reached out and picked up the divination stick holder and kept shaking it.

"Tsk tsk, I can't tell, this woman is still a little rich woman. The spokespersons of the two false gods, all kinds of strange items emerge one after another…"

Shen Wei's evil god right hand kept praising.

With a "pop," a bamboo stick was brought out by the silver cross and fell to the ground.

"Number 17!…"

The blonde little nun's beautiful eyes narrowed, she bent down and reached out to pick up the bamboo stick. However, in a corner she didn't notice, Shen Wei and his perverted right hand were bending down with the angle of the blonde little nun bending over.

"The sea admits hundreds of rivers, tolerance is a virtue…"

"Bottomless…"

Shen Wei and his perverted right hand exclaimed again and again.

"No. 17 stick, excellent fortune! Angie, survival!"

The voice of the Six-Eyed Evil Buddha statue was full of helplessness!

The blonde little nun Angie's face was neither happy nor sad, she was still devoutly praying with her head down. But for some reason, she suddenly raised her head, her beautiful eyes staring at Shen Wei without blinking, and then she walked to Shen Wei's side, put her right hand on his chest, and prayed for him.

"God loves the world, faithful lambs will be blessed, endless luck will surely shine on you, Amen…"

Looking at the serious-looking blonde little nun, Shen Wei couldn't help but smile dumbly.

"Little girl, your god can't bless this kid. Tell her, this kid is covered by this old man…"

The red eye pattern on the palm of the evil god's right hand stared at the fullness of the blonde little nun's chest without blinking!

"You are a false idol, evil god, you will lead him astray…"

The blonde little nun said with a serious face.

"What are you talking about, little girl? See if I can't catch you…"

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute, people are also kind…"

Shen Wei grabbed his evil god right hand tightly, not allowing him to do such a heinous thing.

At this moment, the Six-Eyed Evil Buddha statue opened its three eyes and cast its gaze on the blonde little nun. The blonde little nun suddenly turned into light spots and disappeared in place.

"Amitabha, this talkative benefactor, it's your turn."

A grim smile appeared on the face of the Six-Eyed Evil Buddha statue.

"Bald head, do you believe that I can knock your sharira out…"

The evil god right hand said disdainfully.

"Aren't the bumps on his head caused by someone else? Hahaha"

Shen Wei laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth, and the expression of the Six-Eyed Evil Buddha statue became unusually ferocious.

"Benefactor, please be kind with your words, those who sin with their mouths will go to the hell of tongue-plucking…"

"Then I'll wait for you in hell…"

Shen Wei squinted at the Six-Eyed Evil Buddha sitting on the lotus throne.

The Six-Eyed Evil Buddha statue didn't speak anymore, and Shen Wei silently walked to the stone platform and reached out to pick up the divination stick holder.

"Stinky brat, which stick is the good fortune? You tell me, and I'll shake it out for you casually…"

Shen Wei's evil god right hand said confidently.

"Emm, You Sang, I want to tell you an unfortunate piece of news. There are no more good fortune sticks left, we are in a dead end. In fact, I deduced it just now, there are only two good fortune sticks, the rule of the good fortune stick numbers is, 2 cubed plus 1, 2 to the fourth power plus 1, which are stick No. 9 and stick No. 17 respectively. Originally, I speculated that there would be No. 5, but No. 5 is a medium fortune…"

Shen Wei said helplessly.

"Then aren't you dead?"

Shen Wei's evil god right hand said with some frustration.

"Well, that's not necessarily true. Although there are no good fortune sticks, there are still medium fortune sticks. As long as we draw a medium fortune stick, we can still survive, and I speculate that as long as we draw a medium fortune stick, we can become staff members of this bizarre museum. At that time, we can take good care of this hateful bald head, hehehe…"

"I like this, bald head, you're going to be unlucky, jie jie jie…"

Shen Wei and his evil god right hand looked at the Six-Eyed Evil Buddha statue with ill intentions, and at the same time made extremely perverted smiles.

The Six-Eyed Evil Buddha statue was stared at by Shen Wei until it felt hairy, and it secretly opened its six eyes while Shen Wei was shaking the divination sticks.

"Stinky brat, the bamboo stick fell out, quickly see if it's a medium fortune…"

Shen Wei's evil god right hand said impatiently.

Shen Wei slowly walked towards the bamboo stick that fell on the ground!