John's hand froze in mid-air.

"She said she wanted to get out, and you really helped her get out of this game, hehe, that's really kind...... But do you know what she remembers in the end? Hahaha——— she committed suicide, because she lost everything and had no nostalgia for life, so she jumped from the upper floor...... Tsk, that's pitiful, so what's the difference between her and the 'people who don't value life' that you have always hated? If it were you, would you bring her into your judgment as well? Hahaha, that's ridiculous, oh, yes, in fact, if Jill continues to stay here, maybe he will still be able to compete for a chance to resurrect, but if you cut off the path of her resurrection, what is the difference between you and those you hate who despise life? ”

The bartender laughed, his voice no longer gentle, but gradually thickened, like the rubbing of sand and stones, which is the kind of whisper that only demons possess in legend.

"Ah———h

......

"You're ...... Test...... Is it human? John looked ahead at the already empty front, and finally let go of his dangling hand.

"No, no, no, I don't want to test that, I just think ......"

"Interesting?" John interrupted the bartender lightly.

"Yes, interesting."

"So, you'll never really get to know us......" John said lightly, picking up a chip on the table, "You're showing us the way, not making us choose......"

"Haha——— yes, it's so interesting to watch a person go from joy, to struggle, and finally to despair. Well? What does it mean when you pick up those chips, hehe, you don't want to play anymore, so are you ready to break them, give up, the chips can't be damaged, you can only get rid of them if you export them all. ”

"No, I've changed my mind." John responded, "I want to win." ”

"Oh? Do you want to win? Hehe, I smell it, it's the smell of hatred, so are you going to take revenge? The bartender asked with a smile, but the words had just ended......

"No!"

An angry, with a little morbid joy, suddenly sounded.

"You! Can't win! ”

John frowned, he turned his head to look at William on the side, this sentence was shouted by William, at this moment, he had recalled everything, so he stared at John with a hideous gaze.

"Yes, I remembered it all, it turns out that I am dead, and it is you who killed me!" He roared and said, "You bastard! You're done, I'm the winner of this game, I'll succeed in getting my wishes, I'll be resurrected, and you're ...... then you will go to hell! ”

Knowing that he was dead made William's state of mind change greatly, and this desire for life seemed to be the spirit that John conveyed in his game of judgment, and yet, this spirit gave him the heaviest blow at this moment.

"Just now, Jill exchanged my eyes, right, hahaha- then, I ...... Hand over my eyes! ”

"Hahaha...... Great, it looks like you've finally figured it out. The bartender laughed: "So, as you wish." ”

With these words, John's eyes began to bulge outward, his eyelids were stretched open, and the scarlet blood was spreading wildly.

No one could have imagined what it was like, but William seemed to be nervous, howling in pain and laughing.

"John, you! Lose! Finish! ”

With a "pop", a strange sound, William's eyes burst out of their sockets, dripping with blood, and at the same time, a puff of hot smoke burned his eye holes into pitch-black scars.

And as John offered his eyes, the number of chips on the court at this moment finally broke the balance.

William's chips: 3. They are [nose], [mouth] [eyes]

John's chips: 2 pieces. They are [nose] [mouth]

"Hey, hey, what's going on, are you a little panicked?" William's eyes were dark, but he was still smiling and said, "Okay, you may panic, after all, I already have more chips than you, but you may not care at all, because you still have two chips, so as long as you win in the next guess."

"Hahaha - you must be thinking, with your observation of people, playing rock-paper-scissors with you, you will definitely be defeated, right?"

"So...... I'm not stupid enough to guess with you, I'm ...... I'm going to kill you directly! ”

William said.

"I'm going to ...... Your nose! ”

With these words, William had already fumbled and threw the leftmost chip in front of him. While throwing, he also inserted his other hand into his eye socket, desperately clasping the closed blood hole that had been burned.

"Haha, it's really like I thought, the rules of this game have a lot of fame."

The bartender smiled, "Oh? Unexpectedly, the first one to find out was you. ”

"Hahaha - of course, I'm an insurance worker, so I will be careful about every word on the contract, because sometimes, a simple word is hundreds of thousands of compensation." "So, at the very beginning of your statement, I thought there was a rule that was strangely described...... [when there is only one person left who can still play, then that person is the winner], and the point of this rule seems to be telling us the final victory conditions...... But in fact, it's emphasizing the last person who can play!

Yes, you don't have to win, you just have to make it impossible for your opponent to play, for example...... Even though he has 100 chips and you only have one, he can't play any more cards, then you are considered the winner.

Of course, the organs on these chips are also strange, the eyes, nose, mouth, tongue, and ears...... Are they simply assigned according to the five senses, or do they want us to deprive each other of our senses, such as sight, hearing, and smell...... However, if this is the case, then why is there an option of [mouth], if you don't want us to speak, then just pull out the [tongue] is enough?

And the answer to this question was not understood until Cisse's eyes, tongue, and other organs were pulled out, because I noticed that there was a flame that had scorched all his wounds, although it seemed to help him stop the bleeding and prevent him from dying like this.

But that's not all.

Because I just pressed the scorched scars hard...... I found ...... It can't be buckled at all.

The scars were as strong as stones. ”