"Clang~"
Song Jian viciously pulled the lever again, and the icons on the screen began to rotate...
Thanks for participating!
Thanks for participating!
Song Jian looked exasperated. "Damn it, I've played five times, and each game ends with 'thanks for participating'! I'm losing my patience with this!"
"Am I really that unlucky? What the hell is the precise odds of this lousy game? I'd consider it fair even if it just coughed up a single piece of material! This slot machine is just one big dang hole!"
Song Jian hesitated, holding the last zombie core in his hand. He glanced at Li Ke'er, who was looking at him expectantly.
"To hell with it!" gritted Song Jian as he shoved the last zombie core into the coin slot.
"Now that we haven't found any use for the zombie cores, throwing them away isn't so bad," Song Jian thought.
