Infinite Throne

It was only then that Meng Ziyou realized that the two dice were made from his own hand bones. At that time, he snatched them too fast and did not have time to ask Lin Qi for clarification.

If you know it earlier, can you think of other ways?Things have happened to this point, and there is no turning back.

"I've already lost everything, so I'm going home now." Meng Ziyou tried to apologize.

"Want to leave?" The croupier directly removed Meng Ziyou's jaw.

"Search for me." The croupier looked at the two strong bodyguards in the casino.

"Yes." Two burly men held Meng Ziyou, one left and one right, punched him twice, and then searched inch by inch along his clothes.

"Sir, no." The two bodyguards knew how much the croupier treasured the dice, and they kept it next to the bed at night.

"Bring the knife." The croupier frowned thinking of a possibility.

"You guys are breaking the law, you can't detain me..." Meng Ziyou tried to struggle, but the casserole-sized fists came around, and the bridge of his nose was broken, and the nosebleeds gushed out.

When the croupier spoke, the entire casino fell silent.He has a special status, and no one wants to offend him.

"Ask me to break the law here?" The croupier laughed angrily, and signaled his subordinates to take Meng Ziyou to the basement.

"Everyone, go ahead, I'll deal with private matters." The croupier said goodbye politely, his posture still gentle and elegant.

Meng Ziyou had already been picked up by the big man and taken away like a chicken, with no power to resist.

The smell of blood in the basement lingered all year round. Mencius couldn't help but tremble when he remembered what happened last time.

"I can... I can give you back the dice..."

"I'll return it to you soon..."

"I'll take it myself." The croupier looked sullen, and motioned his subordinates to hold Meng Ziyou down.

A person can sometimes burst out with great strength in a desperate situation. In order to prevent accidents, Meng Ziyou's legs and neck were all fastened with metal chains.

"no no……"

"You can't do this—"

"what--"

The moment he was stabbed by the sharp knife, Meng Ziyou screamed.

The croupier obviously understood the structure of the human body very well, so he cut the knife accurately and steadily, cutting directly down.

"Ahhh-"

"Help……"

"I was wrong... I was wrong... I dare not again..."

"Please... ah..."

The blood splashed on the face of the croupier, but he didn't respond to it. He just fiddled with Meng Ziyou's belly with tweezers, looking for the lost bone dice.

Meng Ziyou's abdominal cavity was completely opened without any anesthesia. The severe pain made him tremble, and he couldn't say a word even if he wanted to beg for mercy.

This was the closest he was to death. Meng Ziyou regretted it like never before. He shouldn't have swallowed the dice. He didn't expect the croupier to be so crazy...

This is also a big gamble. If he wins the bet, he can go back safe and sound with the No. [-] bone dice, and the only loss is his belongings.Losing the bet is just like what it is now, being ripped open by the croupier, and it hurts so much.

Meng Ziyou prayed, hoping that the croupier would find the dice sooner.

"You dirty my things."

The croupier's voice was cold, even though he took the bone dice out of the blood and threw them into disinfectant, he still hated Meng Ziyou.

He usually doesn't want other people to touch the bone dice, let alone let the bone dice touch any dirty things.Mencius You was like a piece of trash, the dealer was very angry when he thought that his precious bone dice had been swallowed by Mencius once.

The bone dice were taken out again by the croupier and washed many times.

"Abandoning your wife and son... what color is your heart?"

The dealer used a scalpel to cut open Meng Ziyou's chest cavity. His heart was still beating and the color was normal.

"The shape is good." The croupier put down the scalpel in disappointment.

Meng Ziyou was already delirious and felt abnormal pain. The cold scalpel opened his chest, and the sound of the knife cutting through the skin made him feel like he was falling into purgatory.

Lin Yebai was watching from the sidelines, and now he is number two on the dice.In order to reduce the croupier's anger, Dice No. [-] was brought to the basement and kept in a color box.

There are two bone dice, Lin Yebai can control them at the same time, or just stay in a certain dice.When Meng Ziyou chose to eat the No. [-] dice, Lin Yebai went to the No. [-] bone dice.

Mencius directly swallowed his own bones, making Lin Yebai amazed.Although the bone dice have been carved and become very small, they are still part of the hand bone after all.

The dealer's cleanliness is very serious, even if the No. [-] bone dice is cleaned, he doesn't want to look at it.

"Sir, what is he going to do with it?"

"Let him live and saw off his right hand first." The croupier didn't want Meng Ziyou to die too soon.He doesn't like to deprive anyone of his life. When he first formulated the rules of the casino, his original intention was to hope that the guests could change them for the better.

Meng Ziyou is obviously the kind of person who can't change well.

"No, no..." Meng Ziyou was about to lose consciousness, and vaguely heard the croupier want to chop off his right hand, and exhausted all his strength, only spit out a few fragmentary words.

"Forget it, let's cut off the left arm, I always feel that the left hand is more unique." The dealer no longer cared about Meng Ziyou's life and death, and his own doctor began to give first aid.

Meng Ziyou was seriously injured and lost a lot of blood. When he was about to lose consciousness, the root of his left arm was chopped off.He howled again, his body began to twitch, and the doctor immediately stopped the bleeding and tried to drag him out of the gate.

"Mister is kind, I hope you survive." The doctor glanced at Meng Ziyou's face, and when he mentioned the croupier, he seemed to be talking about their gods.

"Human nature cannot be tested downwards, there is no bottom line at all."

The dealer looked at the dice sealed in the glass showcase, and quickly looked away, unwilling to look at it again.For cleanliness, it's too uncomfortable to get your favorite things dirty.

The croupier couldn't overcome the psychological barrier at all, and never wanted to have any contact.At least the No. [-] bone dice has not been swallowed by Meng Ziyou, and it is much cleaner in the eyes of the croupier.

"Being brought by Meng Ziyou, there should be a spirit, right?"

"You're a lot alike. You didn't let him win a penny."

The croupier asked and answered, and sighed slightly.

Nor did he count on dice to answer questions.

The No. [-] bone dice has once again become the "god of dice" in the casino. The difference is that the croupier will never take off his white gloves and put the dice in the palm of his hand.

As for Meng Ziyou, after some treatment, his life was saved and he is still hospitalized.Some people wanted to bring down the croupier through Meng Ziyou, thinking that Meng Ziyou would die in the casino, but they didn't expect that he was still alive, so they had to hold back their thoughts and continue to wait for the croupier to show his flaws.

Even if Meng Ziyou died, there would be countless people under the croupier to take the blame, and they would never let the croupier feel any guilt.

When Meng Ziyou was cut open, part of the resentment on the bone dice was eliminated, and when Meng Ziyou woke up, he was already insane.

"I won, I won..."

"I won hahahaha..."

"You know what, I won! I won millions..."

Meng Ziyou only knew how to giggle, and repeated these few words over and over again, driving him crazy.

The croupier heard that he was crazy, so he took the No. [-] bone dice to see Meng Ziyou himself.

Seeing the gentle smile of the croupier, Meng Ziyou took the initiative to tell the croupier his secret even though he was subconsciously afraid:

"Tell you a secret quietly, I won..."

"I made a lot of money..."

"You won? Let's play another round." The croupier smiled and took out the No. [-] bone dice.

"Dice God!" Meng Ziyou was startled, rolled and crawled, knelt on the ground and kowtowed ten times.The head was knocked hard, the floor was banged, and blood dripped from his forehead and dripped down his chin.

"My dice god..."

"Dice God... listen to me!"

Meng Ziyou seemed to have thought of something, and continued to kowtow crazily, without adulteration at all, and he didn't feel the blood splatter.

Leaving him alone, Meng Ziyou could really knock himself to death.

[Super rich orange seat]: Is he really crazy? He knocked so hard

[Big Knock Scientist]: This is called knocking to the truth

The croupier couldn't tell whether Meng Ziyou was really crazy or fake, so he could just go to a mental hospital anyway.People with mental problems may cause troubles to others if released.

"Play a game with me." The croupier urged.

"I don't play anymore... I really don't play anymore..."

"Everyday... I won't play anymore..."

The croupier signaled Meng Ziyou to shake the color box, but Meng Ziyou was terrified, with snot and tears all over his face, and sat on the ground crying like a child, refusing to touch the color box again no matter what.

"Meng Ziyou, come here." The croupier knocked on the table impatiently.

"I don't gamble, I was wrong, I was guilty, I really won't gamble again..." Meng Ziyou retreated again and again, shrinking into a dark corner in the corner, like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

The croupier looked at Meng Ziyou's attitude and sighed slightly:

"It would be nice if I could learn better."

"If you dirty my things, you have to pay the price... As for forgiving you, it's God's business."

"My duty is to send you to see God." The croupier smiled, took out a revolver-pistol from the holster in his suit, and stuffed the muzzle of the gun into Meng Ziyou's mouth.

"Woooo-"

Meng Ziyou struggled to hide, his originally chaotic eyes instantly became clear.

"Sure enough... still betting with me? You lost this game." The croupier pulled the trigger.

Mencius, old gambler.

After he woke up, he started to set up a situation again.He pretended to be crazy and tried to gamble, but when he won, he was sent to a mental hospital and escaped death.If you lose the bet, just like now, you will be held under the dealer's gun and unable to move.

Meng Ziyou's pupils shrank, terrified.

But the left-wheel-hand-gun just shot, there is no bullet.

"Oh, I forgot to mention that this gun can reload six bullets at a time. I emptied five bullets last time and didn't reload them. You can take a gamble and see which bullet you will die in first."

Meng Ziyou really wanted to scold her, is this a fucking human being?

Even if he wins the bet, what's the point? Everyone is dead!

"Don't you like to gamble? If you win a game before you die, you won't have any regrets, right?"

[Literary teacher]: Helping others is Le Lin Yebai, a dealer who is considerate

【Mistakes made in the melon field】: Wicked people have their own grind

[Wang Ergou]: I laughed to death

【Happy Little Sheep】: The croupier is really a clever little ghost

"Woooo—" Meng Ziyou wanted to speak, but was blocked by the gun and couldn't say anything.

"It's so pitiful." The croupier shook his head, as if he couldn't bear it, and pulled the trigger again.

Meng Ziyou stiffened again, the hairs all over his body stood on end, terrified.

Fortunately, this time it was also an empty gun.

"Isn't it interesting?" The croupier asked with a smile.

"The last game, bet your life."

"Uh-huh--" Meng Ziyou had tears in his eyes, and looked at the croupier beggingly.

"You mean to bet on the third shot?" The croupier spoke for him.

Meng Ziyou shook his head desperately, he didn't mean that.

"You just kowtowed more than ten times to the God of Dice, it must know what you want."

"You can't move now, so I'll shake it for you."

The croupier was still wearing white gloves, and he didn't shy away from anything, so he picked up the No. [-] bone dice and tossed it on the table.

Mencius said that he would not gamble or gamble, and when the bone dice started to spin, his eyes followed closely, and he kept praying in his heart, six o'clock, six o'clock, six o'clock.

If there was really a bullet in the gun, maybe he still had a chance to live before the sixth shot.

It's a pity that the dice god didn't favor Meng Ziyou this time.

The top side is the third point.

"Woo—" Meng Ziyou's eyes became frightened.

The croupier pulled the trigger again, and Meng Ziyou's body flew away heavily, hitting the ground, and his blood quickly splattered.

"The God of Dice is always the God of Dice—" The croupier's voice was elegant and recognizable, as if he was explaining something.

The rule of the No. [-] Dice God is to kowtow ten heads to make the gambler's wish come true and win the game.The croupier fully defended the God of Dice. Since the top side is three points, then Meng Ziyou will definitely die in the third shot, so that the result of the God of Dice will come true.

"Are you satisfied?" The croupier looked at the bone dice on the table. When Mencius died, the bone dice were stained with a little splash of blood.Because of the bright red blood, the originally pure white bone dice became much more bewitching.

[Braised Pork Ribs]: Satisfied

[Messenger of Justice]: An interesting man who has successfully attracted Brother Pingfan's attention

[Male on top of man]: And me

The croupier stretched out his fingers, trying to wipe off the blood spots on the surface of the bone dice.At the moment of touching, he was a little startled.It is not the usual touch of bone dice, but like a real person, as warm and cool as jade, with soft fingertips.The two people, one virtual and one real, centered on the bone dice, finally met at this moment, and saw each other clearly.

The croupier had already thrown away the gun. He felt dirty after touching Meng Ziyou.At this moment, he was dressed in a black suit, as elegant as a son of an aristocratic family who could attend a noble banquet at any time.

And Lin Yebai was dressed in white, like snow in the clouds, his brows were indifferent, and he had a palpitating sense of danger, which was especially attractive.

From the moment Meng Ziyou died completely, Gu Dian's resentment disappeared.Maybe because he was more satisfied with Meng Ziyou's death method, this is considered a great success, Lin Yebai saved many steps and can directly leave the world.

"Are you... the God of Dice?"

Although the croupier had never seen Lin Yebai's real body before, he immediately felt that this silver-haired young man was the God of Dice.

Lin Yebai didn't talk nonsense, he stretched out his hand and directly put the croupier into his sleeve.The world of spell objects will soon disappear, and everyone in it will be sealed in dust forever.Souls like Lin Qi and Tian Tian are not easy to place, nor are they of much use. Only people like dealers are worth cultivating.