Gambling, offering all their own to gamble, an endless stream of people.

There is a Mr. Clown in Tianhe City, and Mr. Clown runs a gambling game.

The gambling game here is not to use money as a guide, but to use the people closest to you as a guide, to use the most valuable things as a guide, and you can also use your own life and so on.

A wealthy businessman gambled his wife's decades of life and youthful beauty to win back a thousand gold, and he lost.

And he made a bet on his daughter's beauty.

This time he was lucky, he exchanged two thousand gold and left happily.

When he came home, he saw that his daughter, who had lost her beauty, had become so ugly that he was going to vomit out of his overnight meal.

He drove his disgusting daughter out, and threatened that if her daughter didn't leave, he would continue to exchange her life for money, anyway, it was so ugly, it was better to live than to die.

Her daughter left crying, and her heart was filled with resentment and anguish when she thought of her mother, who died of old age when she died, and of what her father had just said disgusted.

She also came to Mr. Clown's gamble.

Mr. Clown shook the sieve cup, and when he saw such an ugly man, he giggled, it was his handiwork, and he recognized it.

Mr. Clown wears a mask, but his smile always gives the impression of Sven, but in fact more people agree that he is a scum.

The daughter scolded Mr. Clown and asked him why he had made such a gamble, if it weren't for him, her family wouldn't have broken up, her father wouldn't have disliked her, and her mother wouldn't have died.

The clown didn't get angry when he listened.

He has heard too many of these words, people always like to deceive themselves in this way, deceive themselves into having a hypocritical good life, in fact, it is just a cowardice that does not dare to face reality.

"Little girl, I don't carry this pot, I just accelerate the realization of people's desires. Even without me, things would still happen, and the outcome would still be inevitable. ”

"Things in this world have always been set at the beginning and the result, and the process is just a difference between fast and slow."

Mr. Clown, "Do you want a game?" Little girl. ”

As long as there is greed, desire, and evil, there will always be people around you who will do whatever it takes to achieve the goal, and there will always be people who will be sacrificed on the way to the result.

It's inevitable!

Joker: "It's not bad to make an in-game bet with someone you hate, get back what is rightfully yours, and if you're lucky, take some capital and find a new way to survive." ”

"Actually, I prefer you sacrificed little pity to those wicked people who are full of greed."

"The world has always been unfair, hasn't it?"

The girl who lost her face froze in place, Mr. Clown's words made some sense, but she always felt that something was weird.

The truth shouldn't be said like that, but she can't tell how it should be.

Mr. Clown made hot tea and handed her a cup. "Think about it, you're still young, and you probably have a bright future."

She didn't answer, glared at the clown, turned and ran out.

Mr. Clown's words sounded behind her. "I'll be waiting for you here at any time, see you or leave~"

It made her want to run away even more.

She was overwhelmed, she didn't know why it was or how it should be.

And this world, is this really the case?

Thinking of her father, her dead mother.

She sat at the head of the field where she pulled weeds with her mother, and thought of what those people said about the grace of childbirth, the grace of her parents is greater than the sky, she is a daughter, and she can't do that.

Is it?

She can't figure out the truth of this world, but her mother is innocent.

The father should pay it back!

The mother should be repaid.

The clown waited with tea, he knew she would definitely come back, there were too many people like her, all like that.

He heard her say, "I will gamble my mother's appearance and life with my father's two thousand gold." ”

"No, there is no money for gambling here. If you want to bet on your mother's looks and longevity, you have to bet on the same thing. ”

"Although your father is a little uglier, but you can also use it, your father's appearance and lifespan, bet or not?" The clown said with a smile.

She hesitated for a second and said, "Bet!" ”

Mr. Clown smiled as if he had expected it, people, it's all like this.

The clown laughs and asks her to shake the sieve cup, and as long as the points in her sieve cup are greater than his, she can exchange her father for her mother.

The moment she counted the highlights, she kept praying.

The cup was opened, and she heard the clown say, "You've lost!" ”

"Your father's soul is mine now."

The clown couldn't wait to send her away, seeing her lost soul, Mr. Clown sighed, people, it's always like this, I don't like to suffer failure.

Mr. Clown was about to leave the game when he heard her say, "Bet my father's with my life." ”

Mr. Clown sat back a little suspiciously, this girl didn't seem to be very good.

"You, sure? Once the payout has been selected, it cannot be changed. ”

The little girl let out a soft "um".

The voice was soft, but it was firm, and it seemed that she had already thought about it when she first started to bet on her mother.

"Why? Can you tell me, what do you think? ”

The little girl raised her head neither humble nor arrogant, "Father owes mother, this is what he should do." As for me, I am his daughter, and my body is skinned, and I am my father and mother. He can be ruthless, but I can't be unfilial. ”

"Since my mother didn't come back, I admit it! As a daughter, the father still has to be saved. ”

The Joker shrugged as he listened to his logic, "You go on." ”

The sieve cup rises, falls, and opens.

"You're losing again."

The clown smiled smiling, holding his chin in his hands, looking at the little girl who had lost everything.

It's all lost, what will she do?

The little girl's eyes darkened, she stood up unconvinced with her fists, and opened her mouth to scold, "Black-hearted gamble!" Black-hearted boss! ”

Mr. Clown laughed even more arrogantly, "So what." ”

"You, you, you..." The little girl was angry, but soon her powerlessness rose again, what can the black heart do, this bet is not equal.

"Take it, my life. Since I lost, I admit it. ”

Mr. Clown didn't move, just continued to shake the dice, and suggested "Why don't we play a new game, and if you win or tie with me, I'll give you a chance to save your mother." ”

Anyway, she is going to die, and the little girl is much calmer.

She picked up another teacup in front of Mr. Clown and took a sip, not tasting good or bad, but the tea that Mr. Clown drank with a lot of money was certainly not much worse.

Drinking such a good tea before you die can be regarded as seeing yourself off.

"If you have something to say, just say it, whether you want me to win or lose, it's not all up to you!"

"You've wronged me, I don't have the ability. I said at the beginning that the start and the end were already set, and I was just speeding up the process. ”

The little girl looked up and looked at Mr. Clown with that ugly face, he didn't look like he was lying.

So the same should have happened to their family?

"The process that should be taken is still to be followed, shake the dice, ugly girl."

The little girl rolled the dice again, and this time it came out, flat.

"Barely passed."

"From tomorrow onwards, you will be the new Mr. Clown."

The little girl looked up, her face full of shock.

When the little girl walked out of this gambling game, she still had an ugly face.

Mr. Clown said it very directly, the story of their family of three has ended, the result has been decided, and there is no other way to redeem it.

From that day on, she became the new Mr. Clown of the gambling game, the ugly girl.

After becoming Party A at this table, she fully understood what the clown said.

"The start and the outcome are set, we just speed up the process."

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