Chapter 132 Jingle Cat Casino, Bliss Holy Water
After staring at the sign a few more times, and remembering the spooky beckoning cat, we returned to the casino and watched for a while at the red table.
I basically figured out how this table works.
100 ml of blood can be exchanged for a red chip.
Gamblers can use chips to take turns betting against the dealer.
The gambling method is very simple, it is to shake the dice.
Special dice, a total of 10 sides.
Black on one side and red on nine sides.
If it is shaken to the black side, it is considered that the bet wins the dealer.
Not only will the red chips be refunded, but you will also receive a black chip.
If you lose, you will be taken away by the dealer.
In terms of probability, 1000 ml of blood can be exchanged for one black chip.
Black chips at such a huge price......
Exactly, what can be done?
At the same time, what is the purpose of the casino behind the bookmaker hoarding such a huge amount of blood?
My mind was full of doubts.
I've lived so long and I've never seen such a strange casino.
It may be the same as the 'Wife Killer Club', which is an underground organization that is very deeply hidden.
It wasn't until I thought that there was nothing more to dig into the red table for me that I went with Red Nose to the black table.
One table, again 10 seats.
Although there were many onlookers, it was not full.
The table I'm currently watching has the most gamblers, and there are only seven people seated.
But the onlookers were three layers inside and three layers outside, one by one noisy and screaming, and the excitement was as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
It took a lot of effort for us to squeeze into the inner circle.
Coincidentally, the bearded man I met earlier was sitting at the table at the moment.
It seems that he is one of the many participants in this batch of round table games.
"The gamble is about to begin.
Are you sure you want to play, or do you choose to give up?
If you give up now, it's still too late.
Exchange a black chip for a bottle of 'Elysium of Bliss'.
Or is it a desperate fight for eternal bliss? ”
At the table, there is still a bookmaker.
This dealer is also tall and thin, with a mustache.
There are seven or eight similarities with the previous bookmakers.
But this person was wearing a black robe.
It's even more ghostly and eerie.
After his words fell, he took out a palm-sized white bottle from his bosom and placed it on the table.
The seven gamblers seated, as well as the onlookers, stared at the white bottle, their eyes red.
White bottles, clanging clangs.
I could tell that it contained some kind of liquid, which should be what the dealer called 'Elysium of Bliss'.
This thing seems to have a fatal attraction to these gamblers.
A white-faced young man who looked relatively young, about twenty-four or five years old, stared at the bottle of 'Bliss Holy Water' and drooled, and after thinking for a long time, he finally stood up from the gaming table.
Throw the chips in your hand into the hands of the dealer, pick up the 'Elysium of Bliss' on the table and walk outside.
The gamblers on the sidelines had red eyes, and I saw several people approaching the young man, as if they were beating him up for the idea of this bottle of 'Elysium of Bliss'.
I also heard many people shouting loudly and bidding for the small bottle in his hand.
There was an old man who was even willing to pay a six-figure price for such a small bottle of liquid.
But the young man is so stubborn that he doesn't have the slightest intention of selling this thing.
It's like this thing can't be measured in terms of money at all.
"The reason why the Jingle Cat Casino has been able to open until now.
Because we are not only responsible for gambling, but also responsible for the safety of every gambler's gambling funds.
He used his chips to exchange for holy water, so this bottle of holy water can only be his.
It can't be sold, it can't be given away, and in the same way, it can't be snatched away. ”
The dealer snapped his fingers.
Crackling, something, fell from the top of the head.
Obscuring the sky.
Like an avalanche.
I was startled, thinking that the ceiling had collapsed, and hurriedly lay on the ground with poplar leaves in my arms.
But it wasn't hit by anything.
I looked up in amazement, and my head was suddenly in a state of death.
On the roof, a corpse suddenly appeared......
The reason why it did not fall was because the necks of these corpses were tied by slender ropes......
Hung from the beam.
These corpses, both men and women, old and young, died in a strange way......
But without exception, all of them died without a corpse, and their eyes widened, as if they had seen something terrible before they died......
"These are troublemakers who don't follow the rules of the casino, go out of their way, or maliciously steal other people's belongings.
There is only one rule in Jingle Cat Casino, and that is 'fairness'.
If you don't follow the rules of the casino, then you will end up like them. ”
The banker's words instantly extinguished everyone's greed.
Those gamblers who originally came to the young man's side were far away from him, for fear that the dealer would blame him.
The young man also seized this opportunity, clutched the white bottle in his hand, and quickly left the casino.
This gamble continues.
No one quit except for the little youth.
However, the rest of the people, except for the bearded man, had at least two or more black chips in front of them.
Being able to hit more than two black chips in less than 15 rolls can be said to be quite lucky.
It seems that the game at the black table has to be full of people before it can start.
But these people are not in a hurry at all.
Even the onlookers had no intention of urging.
We two rookies, naturally we didn't dare to say anything, and waited quietly on the sidelines.
There are too many people in the casino.
Soon, there were 4 people who came down from the red table and sat down at the black table.
"Ten players, already all.
Are you sure you want to take part in this game?
You have to think clearly, every day there are people dying at this table. ”
The dealer was not in a hurry to start the game, but asked bitterly.
It wasn't until everyone nodded solemnly that the dealer clapped his hands.
Ten waitresses dressed in nurses' uniforms walked in one word.
In each person's hand, they have a tray.
The tray was covered with a black cloth, so you couldn't see what was inside.
Is it ten people who have shaken the dice, comparing the size?
I'm a little confused.
These waitresses are very fast, and it seems that such scenes have been carried out many times.
Finally, in front of everyone, after putting a tray, the dealer said coldly:
"Everyone, get ready."
The onlookers of gamblers, at this moment, held their breath, as if they were the ones who participated in the game.
After the dealer's voice was frightened, all the gamblers sitting down lifted the black cloth on the plate.
After seeing the contents of the plate, the red-nosed clown and I were both stunned, and our eyes were about to fall to the ground.
In everyone's plate, there is actually a bug with white flowers......
I'm not too familiar with this bug tonight.
Seven bitter worms.
Inside the plate, there is a seven bitter worms in each.
I didn't expect to see this terrifying poisonous insect in the casino......
"That's not right......
This is not the body of the Seven Bitter Worms......"
After the shock, the red-nosed clown suddenly said.
When I calmed down, I noticed something unusual.
These bugs, motionless.
It's like you're dead.
Looking at it again, the skin is wrinkled and seems to have been dried and dehydrated.
It's not a living worm, it's the skin of the seven bitter worms......
I recognized it instantly.
When I was in room 304 before, the 'soul fixing needle' driven by the black-nosed clown could not only suppress people's souls, but also make people's hands and feet tingle instantly.
It was also sprinkled with the skin powder of the seven bitter insects very carefully.
After these powders are injected into the body, although they are not as extreme as the heart-piercing pain of the Seven Bitter Worms, they are by no means something that ordinary people can bear.
People who are not strong-willed will even die of pain.
Like Ma Zhiqiang, after killing the big boy 'Wang Bangzhen' to make a human skin balloon, he was very afraid of being punished by the 'dean'.
Because in the orphanage, every orphan is a priceless treasure.
From an early age, they were fed the powder of the seven bitter insects.
Those who die of pain will be eliminated.
For those who survive, increase the dose of powder little by little and exercise the tolerance of the nerves.
Until he can adapt to the bone-chilling pain of the seven bitter insects devouring the cerebral marrow, and can survive after eating sugar, he is a qualified 'black-white-red' orphan in the orphanage.
Red Nose told me that the orphan in the orphanage has so broken his nerves that you can't blink if you stab him in the eye with a knife.
The endurance for pain can be seen.