15-Crazy Bet

Chapter 15 - Crazy Bet

After taking over Mo Fan's bet, the gobungke took him out of the dilapidated house full of all kinds of waste materials and entered a leaking house in the west of the courtyard. The roof was so broken that it would leak even if it rained. The area was not large, but it was in danger.

"Nima! Don't tell me that this is the laboratory where you work. Mo Fan looked at the crumbling small house in front of him. For those who are used to the dust-free laboratory, there is a feeling of broken eggs.

"Yes! What's wrong?" Bunker, who walked to the door, looked at Mo Fan angrily and opened the door: "Are you afraid of failure?"

Mo Fan ignored Bunker's ridicul. The guy who had been subverted by the facts was very depressed. He glanced at the short goin Bunker and thought, "Nima! Who on earth said that the bee is a race that is afraid of death? The spirit in front of me is simply a tough existence that is not afraid of death!"

Seeing Mo Fan grinning and standing outside the house and refusing to enter the room, Bunker, who took the lead in entering the room, turned back impatiently and urged, "Don't waste time, boy, come in quickly!" I want you to lose convincingly.

"Nima! If this house really falls down, I will never save this S13 conceited spirit!" Under Bunker's successive urging, Mo Fan made up his mind and walked in calmly with a mentality of no return.

"You must have been scared just now!" Seeing Mo Fan entering his laboratory, Bunker slowly walked to the front of the workbench and stopped, pressed a black button casually, and did not forget to turn around and say to someone, "You only have half an hour. I would like to see if you can hand over an upgrade drawing that satisfies me in such a short time.

Mo Fan, who shrugged his shoulders, opened his mouth to answer. His teeth were sore. As soon as he heard it, he knew that it was heavy metals rubbing against each other and the "squeak" sound that only made when they touched the ground, so it sounded in this dilapidated hut.

"What is Bunker doing?" Mo Fan, who was squeaking and had a headache, simply closed his eyes and felt where the sudden sound came from. Soon he felt the annoying sound from the slightly trembling ground, as if it had come from some kind of machine started.

For about five seconds, the very appetizing noise quickly disappeared. Mo Fan, who covered his ears and closed his eyes, opened his eyes. Then he found that the ground with Bunker's workbench as the center, including the position he is now standing, forming a ground with a range of nearly five meters, was slowly falling down at a uniform speed.

"Interesting! It turns out that this little guy has learned to * elevators!" Looking at the slowly falling ground, Mo Fan couldn't help but be interested. Looking at Bunker, he couldn't help showing a trace of appreciation.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Mo Fan's appreciated eyes made him feel warm and even a little embarrassed. Bunker, who looked shy, lowered his head, rubbed his thin green hands uneasily and said, "It's useless! Even if you look at me with such loving eyes, it's useless. Although I like men, I only like the same kind. For me, you still look a little too ugly."

After listening to Bunker's words, he looked at his fake shemale appearance. Mo Fan, whose stomach was sore and resisted the desire to vomit, unconsciously got goose bumps, and there was a cold sweat on his back. The almost crazy guy couldn't help crying:

"Nima! Is this life? The people I met in the past two days are either crazy or gay. Is there no normal person in such a big Rhinester world? When will I meet a normal person?

While complaining in his heart, Mo Fan also resisted the strong impulse to kill Bunker, a scum who likes heavy tastes, to eradicate the horses for the gobbite clan. He said harshly word by word: "You guy who likes heavy tastes, don't say those disgusting words in front of me, or I Be the first to kill you."

"Kid, you don't pee. Look at your virtues. Do you think I will really like you?" Bunker, who didn't blush, turned his head disdainly, was very stinky, and said to himself extremely narcissisticly, "Oh, there is another ugly guy who can't make love and gets angry. I am still a little too handsome, so when will my true love appear?

"Nima! I can't stand it!" Mo Fan, who was almost crazy, was just about to teach Bunker a lesson. After this short time of operating platform, he finally stopped falling and slowly stopped.

Then a square cave about dozens of meters high and 100 meters wide suddenly appeared in front of Mo Fan. This cave is the real laboratory and one of the proudest achievements of the Gobump Bunker.

By taking advantage of the rows of inlaid rows of beads emitting green light on the top of the wall around the cave, Mo Fan could easily see that there were many iron cabinets full of various materials around the wall around the cave.

In the center of the hole, there is a huge workbench with a huge volume of dozens of meters, and there are also several mechanical puppets that have not been completely completed.

It was not until he looked at what appeared in front of him that Mo Fan nodded and said, "It's not bad. The environment is a little simple. The design of the work has failed, and it always looks like a laboratory."

"What are you talking about? You, a little man who doesn't know anything, dares to judge my laboratory. Seeing that Mo Fan had no reaction at all, he even looked down on his well-designed laboratory and felt insulted. Bunker, who was angry, waved his arms and said harshly, "If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I definitely want you to look good."

"What I said." Mo Fan looked at the unformed mechanical puppets, walked over slowly, and said mercilessly, "Such a good mecha blank has been ruined like this by you. You still have the face to say that you are engaged in scientific research, and I feel blushing for you.

"You, you, you..." Bunker, who was poked to the pain by Mo Fan and shrugged his head for a while, then retorted red and retorted: "The failure of the experiment is inevitable. Whoever can do it once will succeed. Who do you think you are? Can you achieve one-time success?

"Who said that the experiment could not be successful at one time?" Mo Fan, who had already walked to a mechanical puppet, carefully looked at the nearly five-meter-high iron armor structure, and carefully fiddled with a few parts scattered on the workbench before he said, "What if I can do it?" Do you dare to bet with me?"

"Bet again?" Looking at Mo Fan's serious face as if it didn't look fake, the angry Bunker also regained a trace of clarity, and his heart couldn't help but burst.

Because Bunker doesn't know Mo Fan, he can't figure out where Mo Fan got the confidence from. He dares to challenge his professional dignity in his best field, and even makes a series of demands and bets with himself.

Moreover, Bunker preconceivedly believed that Mo Fan clearly saw the mechanical puppet, and he could never succeed in a one-time experiment and complete this impossible task. Even assuming that he can really design an upgrade drawing, he can't complete this difficult task alone without his own help. After all, the design of mechanical puppet upgrade drawings and actual manufacturing must be absolutely separate.

At this moment, the only explanation that Bunker can think of in his heart is the guy standing in front of him, who is a crazy gamble. Since he is so willing to gamble, just gamble with him. Anyway, I won't lose anything.

After thinking for a long time, Bunker, who was determined to bet on the last hand, said, "Whether you are crazy or not, you will definitely lose this time."

Since you have decided to bet. Then please*!" Seeing that Bunker agreed to gamble with himself, Mo Fan, who achieved his goal, pinched his chin and said happily, "If I can't succeed in the experiment at one time, let these iron guys move and let you go. But if you lose the bet, what do you bet on?

"Grandma, how could I lose to you, this arrogant boy?" Seeing Mo Fan's frivolous appearance without tears in the coffin, Bunker couldn't help but want to lose his temper. The ugly guy in front of me is too ignorant to praise.

But at the thought that he would definitely win, Bunker couldn't help laughing, secretly looking at someone's slightly s dry buttocks, and saying very obscenely, "Although you look a little ugly and skinny, I can make do with it!" After you lose, you will obediently wash your buttocks! I want to show you what a real man is.

Seeing that he had been teased and was disgusted by a male govish, Mo Fan said he was not angry, which was fake. Just for his own plan, he had to put up with it for the time being. Wait until you completely surrender to Bunker, and then find an opportunity to deal with him slowly. Isn't it a turn! Let this guy take a good turn to death.

Thinking of the plan in his heart, Mo Fan, who felt that the timing was still immature, still smiled and pretended to stimulate Bunker and said, "I haven't done it yet!" How do you know I can't finish it? Are you afraid of failure, so you dare not*? Tut, Tut, Tut, don't let me look down on you, the supreme gobion king.

"Why don't I dare*." Being so stimulated by Mo Fan, Bunker's brain was hot and immediately forgot his original intention. He waved his green arms and screamed, "If I lose, it's up to you."

"How can I believe your words?" Mo Fan asked for a hypothesis and seemed to say casually, "Why don't we sign a master-servant bet!" In this way, you won't be afraid that the other party will repent.

"Sign and sign, won't I be afraid of you?" Bunker, who has been insulted repeatedly and has been overwhelmed by his mind, has completely forgotten his usual profit-oriented shrewd.

"What's your name?" Bunker lowered his head and played with the space ring and asked impatiently.

"Mo Fan."

"Mo Fan boy, get ready to lick the king's ass!" After learning his name, Bunker, who fell into Mofan's 'trap' and didn't know his name, took out a magic scroll from the ring without hesitation, casually tore up the contract and said:

"The god Bungke signed a master-servant gambling contract with Mofan in the name of my god Alvis. If Mofan can complete the mechanical puppet experiment at one time, I will serve Mofan for the rest of my life in the name of my god Alvis, and vice versa..."

followed Bunker to repeat the master-servant bet again. Mo Fan, who wanted to achieve everything, did not care how Bunker ridiculed himself, but walked into the front of the mechanical puppet and began to be crazy and busy.

Because Mo Fan wants to defeat the top-eye goblin Bunker as fast as possible, and while hitting him hard in the face, he should also completely submit to his feet.