Looking at the insect skin on the plate, I was puzzled, what do these people want to do?

The dealer looked around, made sure everyone was ready, and yelled, "Bet, start now." ”

All the gamblers sitting at the gambling table, almost at the same time, stuffed the skin of the seven bitter worms into their mouths......

I gasped and grinned.

Could it be that this gamble is comparing who can endure the pain more?

This casino is really weird......

I couldn't take my eyes off these people.

After swallowing the insect skin, these gamblers had painful expressions on their faces.

One by one, they gritted their teeth, sat on their chairs, roared and wailed like wild beasts.

The sound is almost not like a human being.

The lights of the casino were slightly dim, and the faces of these people, in the half-light and half-dark environment, resembled the green-faced fanged yakshas.

I feel furious when I see it.

But these people, although they were dying of pain and their bodies were trembling, they all endured it, gritted their teeth, and sat on the stool......

It seems that the fart-strand leaves the stool, even if it is lost.

All the onlookers held their breath, for fear of disturbing these gamblers and the strange gambling game.

I even saw an onlooker biting his lip without realizing it.

More nervous than he was competing on his own.

Time, in a terrible scream, slowly passed for three minutes.

The first one who couldn't stand it was the big man with a beard on his face.

He sat on the bench with a nail on the bottom of his fart.

The clothes on his body were soaked in sweat.

The green tendons on his forehead burst out like earthworms......

The pale face, which had lost too much blood, was swollen with blood in pain, taking on a ghostly blood-red color.

I even doubt that if he kept going any longer, his brain would burst with blood pressure.

Under my gaze, the big man shuddered, screamed, fell off the table, and rolled on the ground over and over.

The dealer walked quickly to the big man, took out the small white bottle containing the 'holy water of bliss', and dripped a drop in the big man's mouth, and after a while, the big man actually stood up again.

No more painful expressions.

Just the eyes, the indescribable frustration, seemed to know that he was out.

"Inside the bottle, it's a diluted filth......

It relieves the pain of the seven bitter worms.

No wonder these people are rushing to the casino, it turns out that they are all addicts who are addicted to 'filth......"

After seeing the dealer's actions, the red nose suddenly spoke, and I was immediately surprised.

No wonder these gamblers desperately want to win the bet, it turns out that they are addicted to 'filthy resentment'.

Filthy resentment, although it is a seven-bitter worm, eats away at the secretions behind the human brain.

But after taking it, it can make people feel extreme joy and excitement, and few people can resist its temptation.

Soon, after the bearded man fell to the ground and admitted defeat, the others gradually reached the limit.

One and the other, fell to the ground one after another.

Until the end, there was a middle-aged aunt and an old man with spots on his face left at the gambling table.

Both of them stuck their nails in the table, their eyes staring at each other, eager to eat each other alive.

Everyone, almost to the limit, is holding on with perseverance.

In his eyes, he was about to burst with blood.

The temples are bulging one by one, and the brains are in danger of squirting out at any time!

The two were in a stalemate for ten minutes, and in the end, the old man was exhausted, and he wailed and fell to the ground.

The dealer hurriedly put a few drops of 'Bliss Holy Water' in the mouths of the two.

On the face of the middle-aged aunt, an extremely satisfied expression suddenly appeared.

But the old man, who had fallen, remained motionless.

His face was frighteningly gray, his snort was faint, and he didn't know if he was dead or unconscious.

The dealer was not surprised, and without waiting for him to greet him, the two strong men of more than 300 catties hurried over and threw the old man out like garbage.

"The old lady won! Finally won! ”

After the middle-aged aunt recovered, she slapped the table excitedly, even more excited than Fan Jinzhongju.

The dealer took out a box from his arms and pushed it to her side with a wooden push: "This is your reward."

Still betting? ”

"If you don't gamble, you don't gamble, and you won't be able to gamble anymore.

With this, enough is enough. ”

The middle-aged aunt smiled happily.

She quietly opened a corner of the box, as if to inspect the goods, and immediately closed the box.

After confirming that it was correct, he smiled and exchanged the remaining black chip for a bottle of 'Elysium of Bliss', and then left in a hurry.

Seems to be in a hurry to go home and have fun.

When she opened the box, I deliberately squinted to see it.

A faint scarlet glow could be seen coming out of the box.

I don't know what it is, but looking at the color, it may have some connection with the crimson moon in the orphanage.

After one round of betting, the next round of gambling will soon start again.

There were even two people who lost the previous round of gambling and continued to choose to participate in the next round of black table games.

Looking at their faces, they were so black that they were about to drip ink.

Even if you participate in the gambling game, you will definitely not be able to support it for too long.

But at the moment, they only have the idea of turning the tables in their minds, and they can't listen to anyone's persuasion at all.

I was at the black table, observing a few more rounds.

The black table is a more advanced existence than the red table.

Only those who win black chips at the red table can participate in the black table games, and of course, they can also choose to exchange the chips for 'Elysium of Bliss'.

But the contents of the wooden box are very tempting.

Except for the young man at the beginning, all those who had 'black chips', without exception, chose to participate in the black table game.

The one who wins the game at the black table is the winner.

In the casino, there seem to be only two types of chips: red and black.

I've been watching for a long time, but I haven't seen anyone get white chips or play a game on a white table.

I don't know what the white table is used for.

While I was pondering, there was a commotion outside the door.

I hurriedly turned my head to look.

The horse-faced middle-aged man who was kicked out of the Jingle Cat Casino before, actually killed him back at this moment.

I really didn't expect it.

He had a coffin face, swearing, and a woman about his age, with a disheveled head, in his hand, and refused to leave in front of the door.

The commotion was created by the horse-faced man.

When the two strong men saw him fly back like a fly, they naturally didn't have a good face, so they wanted to drive him out.

The horse-faced man stalked his neck: "Let Lao Tzu in, I still have to bet, this woman is Lao Tzu's bargaining chip." ”

The two strong men were annoyed by him, so they wanted to beat him.

After all, the casino is underground, and he made such a fuss, and there were already a lot of passers-by standing in front of the door to watch the excitement.

If he continues to make trouble, if he pokes out any basket, they can't afford it.

"What's going on?"

A man dressed in a white robe, with a sickly pale face, like Bai Impermanence, suddenly appeared.

It seems to be the steward of the casino.

"This person was kicked out of the casino, and he was vexatious and refused to leave.

What do you think about it? ”

The two strong men asked in a low voice.

"With your current physique, you can't gamble anymore.

If you make trouble again, don't blame the corpse on the beam, there is an extra body of yours. ”

The white-robed dealer glanced at the horse-faced man, apparently seeing that he had run out of oil.

You can't get chips at all.

With that, the dealer turned around and wanted to go back to the house.

"I can bet.

This time, I'm here to participate in the White Table game.

This woman is my gamble. ”

The horse-faced man hurriedly spoke.

"White Table Gamble?"

The dealer stopped, raised his eyebrows, and turned his head to look at him:

"The only one who can play at the white table is yourself. Others, I can't participate for you.

Moreover, after so many years, no one has survived from the white table.

Your current state is no different from suicide.

Participating, too, is just a waste of our time. ”

The horse-faced man took out a piece of paper from his arms: "This woman is my personal belongings."

If she participates, it means that I participate. ”

I glanced at the paper in his hand, it was a deed of sale.

This woman is from a small city on the border of Yunnan.

Many years ago, she was abducted and sold to a horse-faced man as a daughter-in-law.

The horse-faced man bowed and said, "This woman is my goods."

She will do whatever I say, and she will never dare to disobey me.

Every time Lao Tzu lost a bet, he beat her like a punching bag, scalded her with cigarette butts, and beat her with sticks.

beat her to death, and her skin was opened.

This woman has a bad brain.

No matter how you beat or scold, you don't even snort without a snort.

I guarantee that she must be the best person to play at the White Table.

You can do it, give me a chance to bet. ”