Mysterious Black Card

Chapter 6 – Punishment

The three of them had not expected to get it so easily, they had not even started threatening him. Since there were already 1.6 million in hand, as little thugs of integrity, they would naturally not care about the remaining several tens of thousands of it. Seeing Abraham's departure like no matter it, the eyes of these three thugs immediately opened wide.

　　“Damn it, rich people are different, I would love to be friends with him!” Redhead said solemnly, but Abraham's shadow had disappeared since then.

　　In fact, Abraham probably gave it up because it was his meal money for a week. But never mind, there's no point fighting three thugs just for the sake of 1.6 million. He'll lose more if his new clothes are torn, especially if his new phone is damaged, it's even worse.

　　After all, 1.6 million is also included in the 20 million, so it is better to use money to avoid disaster and also means he has spent the balance.

　　Abraham quickly came out of his disappointment, a sense of pleasure after spending nearly 20 million in a few hours made him forget the 1.6 million loss.

　　Most importantly, Abraham felt that 20 million had been spent, so no matter if it was a prank or not, he had no more pressure. The next week he will have more money to spend, if nothing, he is happy too.

　　In the afternoon, her dormmates returned to campus. Looking at Abraham's new Nike outfit, especially that 29th generation Air Jordan, everyone thought he was getting the lottery.

　　Abraham enjoyed the spotlight like this, then he said arrogantly, “I'm actually a rich second generation, it's just that I'm being as simple as ever. Now that I want to graduate, my family is very satisfied with how I look these few years, so this Nike outfit is nothing.”

　　Hearing his words, his three roommates immediately told him to shut up. No one believed Abraham's words. After three years together, everyone knew the condition of Abraham's family. Where does the rich second generation come from, who has ever seen a rich second generation get this happy just because of Nike clothes?

　　A week went by quickly. On Friday, the three friends returned home. The crowded dormitory again became quiet, only one Abraham left.

　　On Saturday, Abraham slept all day, in order to prepare the spirit to see an additional 20 million in his account after 12 pm.

　　Having had enough sleep, Abraham embraced the book entitled Principles of Mechanics and managed to survive until 00:00 less than 1 minute.

　　Hearing his alarm sound, Abraham was immediately excited. He realized that the book in his hand was upside down.

　　Looking at the passing seconds so quickly, Abraham grew tense.

　　Will the balance increase? This prank should not have ended, because he had already spent 20 million on the first day. Then the next six days no one looked for trouble with him, other than his new clothes and phone, Abraham's life did not change.

　　At 00:01, Abraham immediately opened his phone and checked the account balance...

　　Abraham shook his head, he reloaded his page again to make sure it wasn't a wrong look, but the numbers were the same as three seconds ago.

　　Why 40 million?

　　Why not 20 million?

　　Haha, 40 million, Abraham is getting excited. He started thinking about how to manage his money!

　　Must eat good. Yes, I will leave now to eat well!

　　As he walked out, Abraham smelled a strange, familiar smell.

　　The smell grew stronger, Abraham suddenly remembered it. Isn't this the stench of blood dust from the man who disappeared? It smells exactly the same.

　　“Remember! You have to spend it all! You definitely don't want to receive a penalty from rule number zero!”

　　The strange voice came to Abraham's mind, he recalled his words. He also recalled the punishment from the number zero rule.

　　His limbs will be reduced based on the amount of money he has left. Even though it started from the tip of the foot, half of it was also enough to take his life.

　　Abraham suddenly began to feel fear, he even started to tremble. He continued to kiss and finally realized that the smell was coming from his head.

　　Only, this blood mist was thinner, not as thick as the sports car driver's man that night.

　　Sensing himself controlled by a mysterious force, Abraham realizes that this may not be a prank, but it is…!

　　Oh, my God, this is all reality!

　　But even if it's not a prank, I've spent 20 million, why should I be punished?

　　Abraham could care no more, no one could answer his question now.

　　The smell of blood in the air was getting thinner, Abraham raised his head and saw the smog in his head had started to disappear.

　　After a few seconds, the blood fog had already disappeared completely. Only a very thin smell of blood remained in his room. Then after a few more seconds, the smell also disappeared.

　　Abraham finally realized, he immediately undressed all his clothes. Then began to look from the tip of his foot, fortunately 10 ugly toes are still intact.

　　Then he looked at his calves, thighs, stomach, arms, nothing seemed to be lacking at all!

　　He picked up the mirror on the table and looked at his face, while patting his chest, he said, “Luckily, my handsome face is still intact! Still handsome!”

　　While looking back, he pointed the mirror at his back. After checking here and there, Abraham did not realize that something was missing from his body.

　　But, what was with the smell of blood and blood mist on his head just now?

　　Abraham wanted to hold her hair…

　　What the hell's going on? Baldy?!

　　Abraham who was shocked just remembered when looking in the mirror earlier, he felt something was wrong with his handsome face. But the eyes, nose, mouth and ears are not a problem. Plus being shrouded in fear, he also had no time to think about it.

　　Now holding his bald, slippery head, Abraham realized why he felt a little foreign in the mirror.

　　“Where is my hair?!” Abraham shouted loudly looking at his bald head in the mirror.

　　What makes him disgusted is, his hair is not as bald, but rather.

　　The first response, Abraham only realized that the Slave Development Bank was not a prank. Unless it really happened. Otherwise, how could his black hair just disappear? Then, the way his hair disappeared was also exactly the same as the sports car driver.

　　In the second response, Abraham also did not know whether his hair would grow again or not.

　　Third response, which is the most important, “I've spent 20 million rupiah. Although not a prank joke, but a mysterious power, why am I still punished?”

　　Abraham walked out of his room in annoyance. He had to ask the Power Stick clearly.

　　The night wind made Abraham tremble. Fortunately at night there was no one in the hallway, he did not dare to imagine if he met someone else.