Chapter 1: Xiaobai's life and death
ps: After thinking about it, I feel that this book should continue to be written...... In a word...... Restore fΓΉ updated.
Hot, hot, hot. Stuffy, hot, damp. hot. All in all, it's extremely hot. Of course, it's not just heat, but also nausea, stuffiness, breathlessness, and other unpleasant feelings.
The air in this small, enclosed, dimly lit room was filled with the smell of sweat, feet, rot, and metal rust, and beyond that, the smell of blood, psychedelics, and the smell of strong hormones that came out of the crackling.
These smells are mixed together, and it creates a very, very, very pungent, disgusting smell that makes you want to vomit, and you can't tell what it is.
All in all, this place is really not suitable for people to stay. Of course, generally speaking, no one would want to come in such a bastard place.
Even the scruffy ogre, the orc goblins, and the same goes - these scum things have been advocating hygiene for a while. Its standards are comprehensively closer to the Indians -
Still, there are people who don't care about that. Don't care about any of that. Or maybe there was something more noteworthy that caught their attention and made them forget all about all these disgusting things.
It was a dice clock.
As the dealer, who sat in the middle of the mat with her clothes wrapped diagonally around her body, revealing her half-drawn β‘ tattooed white flesh arms, shook the dice, and threw the dice clock around, and threw it over, and threw it over......
A group of demon eugros demon elves dwarves and human messy things, that look at the dice clock, flicking back and forth.
After that, with the black hair coiled up,
Tie it up with a golden hairpin. With a cigarette stick stuck in her waist, the female dealer sitting cross-legged "Bang! He suddenly pressed down the dice, and then shouted: "Buy and leave, buy and leave!" β
The messy creatures of all sorts shouted and threw down a large number of gold and silver coins and gemstones. In addition to these more formal general equivalents. There's also quite a bit of mess.
For example, magic props, various equipment, materials and meat pieces, lunch boxes, leftover snacks and beautiful girls, cute and so on, these things are all pressed on the cloth in front of the female dealer.
The bets in this casino are so casual, down to one word, there is no upper limit. General equivalents are also OK. Other valuable things will do the same. Whoever lives will do, and he who will die. The same is true for the half-dead. As for some people who wonder, what he did with a casino and how to cash in on these things. The answer from the person in charge of the casino was this: I'm so happy that you can take care of it.
And then there's the cloth on which the numbers three to sixty are written β the dice are not a six-sided cube, but a twenty-sided cube that is tall.
In addition to numbers, there are also big and small. Single, double four options. Next to it is written the odds. The size of the odd and even is one to one. Guess the number correctly is 10 to 10. Of course, this number can continue to be doubled upwards.
For example, I guessed the size. If you guess the odd and even at the same time, and then guess the specific number, then it is doubled and doubled. It can be multiplied up to 50 times. It's a pity that the gambling game has been going on for so long, and there hasn't been any unlucky bastard who has ever broken out with such high odds. And the guys who dare to play like this are most likely to lose their pants.
The casinos in the abyss are not as warm as the main plane. If you lose all of it, you can't pay the money, so you will be beaten lightly. The kidnapping is heavy and the ransom is extorted. The rules of the casino here are big. Who lost all the money and didn't have the money. It can be turned around in a short period of time, and it can barely wait for a while. Turnaround can't be opened. The ugly one was directly cramped and peeled, and then sent to the back kitchen to make a bento. And the good-looking ones have a bit of a privilege.
That's the special thing that was cut ** and then did a magic surgery to change the gender. After the surgery, it is sold to the weathered place next to the casino to pick up customers.
Therefore, I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet. Nine out of ten bets are lost. Who says they can always win? So in the supporting weathering place, in the morning, pop others. In the afternoon, he was snapped. It's not impossible.
The thought that he was about to be cut **, changed his gender, and then sent to the next room to be injected with super-large doses of magic drugs and psychedelics, and then he was snapped, Daniel. Feng. Mokawi. The eldest son of the Mokawi family, a young and handsome vampire warrior, felt his head dizzy for a while. The beads of sweat crackled and fell like rain.
"I'm not going to go, am I?! I'm not going to it, am I?! Miss me Daniel. Feng. Mokawi is also the number one person. Adult dragons have slaughtered three or five of them. The mountain giants have also been singled out. A character like me who is handsome and dashing in a legendary novel like me. How did you get to this point? That's unscientific, isn't it? Shouldn't it? It's too unreasonable, right? β
"Well, guest, you're left with no bets. Do you want to gamble? Or are you leaving? β
That is, after Daniel was stunned, the other scumbags had already finished betting. He was the only one left. So, just when everyone else looked at the dice clock, they almost wanted to see through the dice clock and stare at it like a dead stare. Can't wait to know the result, the female dealer just won't turn on the clock. You have to look at Daniel and wait for him to speak.
So, in an instant, the other scum looked at him in unison. The gaze is aggressive, aggressive, aggressive. It was as if they were going to eat him alive.
Swallow saliva.
Daniel swallowed.
Daniel felt a lot of pressure.
He had the heart to go. But the soles of my feet felt like they were sticky, and I couldn't move. Then, all his attention was focused on the sword behind the female dealer.
It was his family heirloom, and it was very memorable. The more practical vampire sword - at least until the last gamble began, it was still his...... The stupid person who loses the anxious eye is basically this virtue. So this product really isn't worth pitiing.
"I ......"
As soon as Daniel said the word "I", the others next to him couldn't help it:
"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!"
"Don't be rubbing, hurry up!"
"Malier's, bet if you don't bet, don't bet."
"What are the chirping?!"
"If you can't afford to lose, don't play, get out of here!"
"Go home and get milk, sissy!"
Under such tremendous pressure, Daniel gritted his teeth and stomped his feet ruthlessly, and decided: "Okay! I bet! β
After that, he decided to make a bet, and the dealerie fired the dice, and then shouted, "Twelve, fifteen, eleven, thirty-six, even, big!" As this shout fell, the surrounding scum cried and laughed, and the loudest one was Daniel-
βwtfοΌοΌοΌοΌβ Daniel had just made a decision and gambled the luck of his life on this, and he bet on twenty-nine, singular, and small...... It's all wrong. And just like if you bet more right, you will double, and if you bet wrong, you will lose more. Under normal circumstances, Daniel would have to pay more than 5,000 gold coins to settle the accounts.
Of course, he had already lost the pot. Don't say 5,000 gold coins, not even a hammer is special. So, his end is already predictable.
Daniel's face turned pale.
Of course, the vampire's face was already very pale.
That's it, that's it. This is basically the end of the story.
Daniel was cornered. So he gambled on himself. So he lost himself. So the resistance was unsuccessful - mainly because I stayed in this place where I could continue to apply negative buffs for a long time, so my body was not good, and I was weak in my hands and feet because of the high tension for a long time, and because the weapon I took advantage of was lost.
All in all, Daniel's combat power has been discounted by seventeen or eighteen, so he can't run if he wants to. After that, he made a scream like killing a pig, and was grabbed by two tall bull demons and dragged away. Seeing that, he was going to be sent to the weathered place next to him, first going to the worship room to cut jj, and then going to the big iron stick hospital for plastic surgery and transformation. Sexual surgery. After that, it's time to pick up guests......
"Oh my God, miss me Daniel. Feng. Heroes of Mokawi I! Is this the end of my adventure? Do I have to live in the Beep Courtyard for the rest of my life? Don't! I want revenge, and I want to go back to Naratair! I'm also going to revitalize my family mouth! Let me go! I have made meritorious contributions for the party and the country, and I have made meritorious contributions for the party and the country! I want to see the commissioner, I want to see the commissioner!! β
So Daniel yelled and screamed, and was dragged away, and dragged away, and dragged away......
Therefore, I would like to advise everyone here that you would rather go to prostitution. Prostitutes should not gamble either. The most prostitutes have AIDS or something. Gambling is fatal......
During the process of Daniel's being dragged away, the other gamblers were naturally not going to offer him any help. I don't even feel like a rabbit is dead and a fox is sad. All of them watched gloatingly. And the one who laughed the most was a succubus.
"Aha......ha
On the other side, a handsome young man wearing black wurm leather armor, black wurm leather boots, black cloak, and straddle a long sword saw this scene, and couldn't help but laugh hahahahahahahaha
"You know, you know?" He patted the shoulder of a person next to him on the shoulder, laughing as if he was about to lose his breath: "Just the thing I saw today, I can smash it with this joke for the rest of my life!" β
This made the casino staff, as well as the gamblers, a little baffled...... What's going on with this guy? The laughter is too low, isn't it...... Generally speaking, it is not uncommon for people to see this kind of thing and then burst into laughter. But as for smiling like a dead father-in-law? Heartless schadenfreude is a bit too much, right? (To be continued......)