Ten Days End

The young man was startled at first, then slowly revealed a fierce expression: "Open it... Don't regret it..."

The three people opened their dice cups one after another and showed the points.

The young man first looked at the middle-aged man next to him. His dice turned out to be four "fours" and one "five".

The young man instantly breathed a sigh of relief. He had just called out "eight fours". Now the middle-aged man had four "fours" and he had one "one", which added up to five "fours".

As long as the ground monkey had three "fours" in his hand, he would not lose.

What's more, the ground monkey called out "six fours" at the beginning, which means that there is a great probability that he has more than one "four" in his hand.

But the ground monkey lazily opened the dice cup in his hand, and the originally noisy crowd suddenly fell silent at this moment.

In his dice cup, there were three "twos" and two "threes".

"Fuck you..." The young man slammed the table, feeling that he was fooled. "You don't have "four" at all, but you shouted "six fours"? !"

"Is there a rule that prohibits this?" The monkey threw the dice cup directly on the table, took the cigarette from his mouth, and then extinguished it with his index finger and thumb. "I don't have "four" myself, but I feel that you do."

"You...you..."

"Besides, you can also shout "open", maybe I will lose?" The monkey took out a cigarette from his pocket again, put it in his mouth and lit it, "I am willing to accept the loss, and no one can blame me."

Although this is the truth, it is too bold to shout "open" when hearing "six fours" at the beginning. Once the three people really have "six fours" in their hands, the one who shouts "open" will lose.

"This old monkey is interesting." Chen Junnan whispered to Qiao Jiajin, "It's a heart attack."

"Gambling" has never been a game of luck. "Qiao Jiajin said, "There are too many factors that affect a gambling game, especially this kind of gambling game. Those who try their luck will never win."

The young man looked at the dice cup on the table, as if he was annoyed and angry, and the people around him were already whispering.

"Damn... Are you kidding me..."

The ground monkey sneered after hearing this: "Can't you afford to lose? If you are not afraid of death, you can also make trouble."

"I..." The man naturally knew what it meant to make trouble in front of an "earth level". He didn't even need the "divine beast" to come forward. The ground monkey in front of him could cut him into pieces.

"Forget it, I lost."

The young man pushed the dozens of "Tao" in front of him forward to the ground monkey, and then stood up and was about to leave.

"Wait." The ground monkey stretched out his hand and patted the table, "Where are you going?"

"I lost everything and I'm leaving." The young man said.

"Oh, I feel sorry for you."

The monkey looked like he was smiling, and then he pointed to the wall behind him, where there was an old handwritten poster with only two lines of words.

The entrance ticket is two "Dao".

The redemption fee is ten "Dao".

The monkey slowly raised his eyes and looked at the young man: "Come in and play with two "Dao". If you win, it's all yours, but I opened a casino here, so I have to charge tea money."

"You..."

The young man was stunned and touched his pocket. All the "Dao" had been spent just now. Where would there be any extra to redeem himself?

"I provide the venue here, and there are free cigarettes for you to smoke. It's not too much to charge a little money, right?" The monkey said, "Otherwise, those who win "Dao" want to leave, and those who lose "Dao" also want to leave. How can I do this business? "

"You... you wait a moment..." The young man was startled, "How about this, give me some more time... I'll go play something else... Bring back ten "Tao" later..."

The ground monkey looked around the venue and said, "Sure, you can play mahjong, Pai Gow, dice, cards, slot machines and pinball machines, but... do you have the capital?"

"I..."

The young man was obviously panicked, turned around and looked at the crowd, and then grabbed Chen Junnan's arm.

"Brother... can you lend me ten "Tao" to buy my life?"

His voice was trembling, and he looked really desperate.

"I'm sorry, I don't have any either. I'm so poor that I only have my underpants left." Chen Junnan smiled embarrassedly.

"Brother! "He reached out and grabbed Qiao Jiajin again, but Qiao Jiajin was also very poor.

"I'm so poor that I only have my vest left..." Qiao Jiajin also smiled awkwardly.

He had seen too many people like this in the casino. When they lost everything, they would ask for help from the people around them, always naively thinking that someone would lend a hand at this time and generously give out their money, and then return the money to them when they won a big victory.Return.

But how can you believe the gambler's words? If he really has the ability to win big, how can he lose so badly?

Return? What will he use to return?

After asking for a long time and no one lent him the "Tao", the young man's expression was extremely panicked, and he quickly changed his words: "Two! Give me two! I'll go to another table to play now, and I'll return the two to you in a while!"

But everyone at the scene still treated him coldly. A stranger was going to die because he lost all his "Tao". Is it a very rare situation in the "Land of the End"?

The number of people dying in this place is increasing every day, and today is particularly high.

Everyone covered their pockets and avoided the young man's eyes.

"Damn it!" the young man cursed, "One! Can you lend me one?! I can make my money back with just one!"

The ground monkey also stood up slowly at this time and took out a pair of dirty gloves from his pocket: "Dear customers, please make way. Our store has after-sales service to deal with. As the saying goes, prosperity is booming, and seeing blood makes money."

The young man turned around and ran away when he saw that the situation was not good. The ground monkey took a big step, and his fat body flew directly into the air and flew towards the young man.

It was too ridiculous to want to escape in the flesh in front of the "ground level". Before the young man ran three steps, the ground monkey had stepped on his shoulder, then squatted down on his shoulder, stretched out his hand and gently knocked on his head.

The next second, the young man's eyeballs instantly turned blood red, his hands and feet twitched for a while, and he lay straight down and didn't move. It was obvious that he was not going to survive.

"Hey." The ground monkey rolled down and chuckled, "It seems that the killing method has improved recently, and it can no longer be bloodless."

When the people in front of him saw the "ground level" start killing, their expressions did not change significantly. After all, they had seen the "sky level" kill countless people today.

"Hey, don't mind it." The ground monkey waved his hand, "It can still make money without blood. Everyone comes to my casino to relax and rest, don't be affected by these little episodes."