A casino...... Set up, an underground casino, some people say here...... It's a fair casino, and some people, get something crazy, enviable in it. ...... And this place, perhaps, has a special attraction for gamblers, perhaps, right on the gambler's walk, in the depths of an alley, or in a nondescript board game room on the side of the street......

And today, in the wilderness, Morwendi Hunt saw a ......

Dilapidated wooden house.

In his heart, there was an indescribable attraction that led him to ...... In that hut.

And when he pushed the door open, this casino was no different from an ordinary casino.

The aristocrats walking around, shouting frantically in them, their eyes were bloodshot, and their hands were clasped tightly with chips.

Morvendi Hunt unknowingly walked in, and the door behind him ...... Closed.

Don't care about the door closing in the back, see for yourself what gambling is happening here.

However, he found ...... Here, there are just a few simple items - dice, Russian roulette, and even ......

There were even some homemade games that were all the rage at the time

(Pi is very happy this time)

Mo Wendi found a place to sit down at random and said to the referee, "I heard that the casino here is fair, and I want to get something, can I?"

"Hmm...... First of all, you'll need chips, which don't need smelly metal...... All you have to do is take a look at this—" replied the referee, as he mysteriously pulled out a card from his bosom, the back of which depicted a bright red rose.

Next to the card, a short sword is outlined with a black brush.

"Oh, what do I want to exchange for this chip?" Morwendi suddenly became a little interested.

"Soul. As if carelessly, the referee replied.

"And what do I get?"

"Everything. ”

"Money, or power, and ......"

"The power of the gods. ”

"Oh, then I'll get 10 chips first! There's nothing more thrilling than gambling, isn't it?" Mo Wendi casually took out the lantern, "Sorry, I think it's a little dark."

The light shone on each other's faces...... Mo Wendi's eyes looked over, and Mo Wendi found that he ...... The face is atrophied, as if a large piece of flesh has been cut off.

Then, as if not paying attention to the light and his own face, the referee took out ten chips, with the same symbols painted on them.

At this time, Mo Wendi found that next to him, a man with a fat head and big ears still had a crazy look in his eyes, and the chips in his hand had disappeared, and just when he was about to exchange again, he was weak and fell to the ground, and the referee next to him took out a small glass jar.

Inside, there was suddenly a flesh-colored chubby worm full of fangs.

Immediately, Mo Wendi felt a little uncomfortable all over his body, shook it, and passed.

"So, what are we going to play?" Mo Wendi said to the referee, as he seemed to see more of this situation.

"Feel free to ...... In total, that's just a few projects. The referee was expressionless, and when he had finished speaking, he left to arbitrate at another table.

"So, let's play some homemade games that I haven't played before. Mo Wendi said with a relaxed face.

"Then let's play the dice......" Seeing that the referee was already far away, Mo Wendi muttered to himself, and then walked to a table.

Just as Mo Wendi walked to the front of the table, a red-eyed gambler, a small and muscular man, rushed at him and snatched the chips in his hand, while the referee next to him turned a blind eye.

Mo Wendi grabbed the gambler, and before he could use much force, the gambler's feet slipped and he fell to the ground, and the five chips in his arms were scattered, which was seen by the people next to him, and was robbed like a flood, and the gambler himself also fell off his front teeth.

"It can be like this, so let's move on first. Not paying attention to the man, Morwendi turned and squeezed onto the table, holding the chips in his hand firmly.

The referee held a cover in his hand (that professional term really can't be played), and then held up two dice, you notice, there are four other dice next to it, but they are all black, only the referee's hand, is the red dice.

The referee didn't move, or even shake it, with a few clear points: 5, 3, and 2 on the table, looking leisurely, but the person next to him seemed to be a little confused...... It gives you the feeling that you are really watching people roll the dice.

Mo Wendi put a small piece of the dice on the big and waited quietly......

The people around, under the guidance of a seemingly inflammatory person, many of them bought small ...... Well, in comparison, buy big and buy small, the odds turn out to be one to two.

The cover was slowly lifted, and it turned out to be ...... It was still five, three, two and three dice, the same thing, and Mo Wendi also gained two chips.

Mo Wendi whistled briskly once:

"Go on!" the referee looked at Mo Wendi, and suddenly a lot of flesh disappeared from his face, revealing a hint of anger.

"You're cheating!"

He yelled at Morwendy.

Then, as if they had received an inspiration, all the gamblers pointed at you, and one of them directly took out a dagger and rushed up, roaring and shouting, the bloodshot in his eyes was shocking, and he ...... It turned out to be the sturdy man who grabbed people's chips before.

Mo Wendi took out a baton from his bosom and slammed it into the man's head—

However, as soon as his foot slipped, he fell directly to the ground, rolled on the ground, and barely stood up, his leg was already swollen.

Looking at the floor complainingly, Mo Wendi raised his head and looked at the gambler in front of him.

The gambler took out the dagger and stabbed Mo Wendi in the abdomen, with a crazy look on his face.

Mo Wendi leaned on the other intact leg, turned his center of gravity slightly, and was almost stabbed, the gambler turned around, turned the dagger, and looked at Mo Wendi.

Morvendi steadied himself and continued to hit the man on the head with his baton — as if it were a turn-based game......

——Directly smashed on the gambler's head, a wisp of blood flowed down the opponent's head, looked at Mo Wendi in front of him, and stabbed out the dagger slowly.

However, it did not touch the corner of Mo Wendi's clothes at all.

Mo Wendi poked the other party's neck with a baton,

However, the opponent's neck may be a little thin, and Mo Wendi did not touch the other party.

Instead, the other party let out a mocking laugh.

The other party laughed, mocked, threw the dagger in his hand directly, and threw it at the man in front of him, slamming it - however, the dagger came out of his hand and left the dagger, and the gambler turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated.

Dagger, but did not touch Morwendi.

At this time, there was a sharp grinding sound from the door of the casino, and a group of people entered the door—the leader of the man, with an even body and a pair of blue pupils.