Become the king in the cruel game

Chapter 56 Card Carnival (5) Dealer’s Taunt
The croupier thought of something. He bent down, covered his hat with his hands, shook his shoulders violently, and spoke in a particularly crazy tone.

[Have you seen the posture of No. before his death?He is afraid, he is trembling!He was so arrogant that he was afraid at that moment!He is an old player who has experienced four rounds of games! 】

[Sorry, players, I can’t control my expression]

Wu Sheng shook his head.

[With all due respect, he is just a despicable low-level player here. There are countless more players who are better than him! 】

The dealer's eyes glanced towards Feng Yu intentionally or unintentionally.

Feng Yu immediately looked at No. sitting next to her.

Player is very weird.

He wore a mask, a cap, thick clothes, a scarf and gloves, as if he didn't want his skin to come into contact with the air.

The cool sword behind him is particularly eye-catching, giving people the feeling of a knight walking in technology.

If it weren't for his tall figure, perhaps his gender wouldn't be discernible under all the layers of cover.

Among the twenty players, only number is the weirdest.

No. felt something, and his low eyes glanced over. Feng Yu happened to meet his cold eyes, and No. calmly looked away.

The dealer Wu Sheng was jumping up and down, he was doing an unknown dance, his feet in red leather shoes were sliding, and he was humming to the rhythm of the music. Wu Sheng came to No. with a big smile and handed over two piles of cards. Arriving in front of No. .

[Truth or dare? 】

Number was a young man. He hesitated for a moment, but then slowly reached out to the big adventure. He was afraid that he would draw an empty card. If he drew the big adventure, there would at least be a glimmer of hope for survival.

〔Please drink the water chosen by the player of truth or truth in the last round〕

The dealer Wu Sheng clapped his hands excitedly, and the three glasses of water that appeared before appeared in his hands. He took the initiative to hand the transparent glass of water to No. .

Which glass of water is non-toxic?
Number Three's eyes were full of fear, and he slowly took the water glass.

The dealer leaned back and laughed.

[There are two cups of poison in three glasses of water, hurry up, let us witness whether Player ’s choice is correct]

This was Wu Sheng who was crazy, gentleman and funny all at once. Feng Yu felt that there might be something wrong with the croupier's brain, but judging from the croupier's weird behavior, there might be no problem with the transparent water.

Number Three's hands were shaking a little, and he looked at the water glass in his hand in fear.

Number One looked over with some curiosity. She wanted to know whether her choice was correct, and at the same time she was worried about Number Three.

No. 's expression was a little confused, but when he thought of No. turning into a scene of setting off fireworks, he still felt bored.

grunt.

grunt.

The Adam's apple rolled, and No. closed his eyes tightly. He did not dare to look at other people's expressions. His pants were already wet, and the strange smell spread out, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

The other players sat there quietly and remained silent.

No. raised the corner of his mouth with interest.

The croupier clapped his hands excitedly, raised the corners of his mouth and narrowed his eyes. He was very satisfied with the result.

[Looks like our Player One made the right choice!What a blessing!Oh, thanks to our number one!Let me applaud the lucky number one and number three! 】

No. and No. breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. At this time, No. felt like he was surviving a disaster. He laughed loudly without caring.

[Ha, it really makes me happy. Dear No. , I like your expression. Maybe you won’t have such good luck next time]

Wu Sheng stood upright, his hands folded on the cane, looking at No. with a smile, and No. 's back felt numb.

Wu Sheng tapped the ground with his cane and strode to the front of No. .

[Dear No. , now, it’s your turn]

(End of this chapter)