All Worlds Madhouse

"What?"

Everyone was stunned, and they listened to the bartender.

"What do you mean, as you wish?" William couldn't sit still. He clasped his hands and shouted, "Do you still want to kill someone?"

Jiu Bao smiled: "Of course not, I won't take the initiative to kill anyone here, and it is also clearly written in the initial rules. The loser will not be punished."

"Then why did you say that just now?" Cisse also yelled nervously.

"Oh? Is there any difficult to understand this?" Jiu Bao said with a smile: "I already said when explaining the rules, and you can send me at will, and after each round, I asked you , if you need any help, by the way, this Ms. Jill asked me for a cup of hot cocoa."

As he said that, the bartender pointed to the drink in front of Jill.

"So, the meaning of sending it at will is to follow, the meaning, the difference, and send it." He stepped this time: "Except for drinks, I can help you get a lot of things, so what needs Just give me your orders."

酒保轻描淡写的说着，他依旧微笑着，眼睑微微的眯着，但是此刻，所有人都似乎觉察到了，那看似微笑着的面孔之下，是一副透着冰冷恐怖的恶魔般的嘴脸。

"Asshole, do you mean to say that we can also send you to help take away other people's lives?!"

"Of course." The bartender said softly, and those light words were like a giant hammer, hitting everyone's heart!

“妈的，你在说什么屁话！”听了酒保的话，西塞一拳砸在自己面前的桌面上：“按照你这么说，我现在就命令你去死！你真的会去死么？ "

The bartender still smiled and nodded: "Of course, if you ask for it, I will do what you want."

"Then why the hell are you still standing here?"

"Because you haven't paid the corresponding chips yet," the bartender responded.

Cisse was stunned: "Chips?"

"Yes, chips, I also said at the beginning. I can send everyone to send it freely, but it is not all free. For example, this cup is hot, it is of course free, and I promise, I make up my modulation The drink should taste better than any other drink of the same type you have ever had.”

The bartender answered, and raised the corners of his mouth proudly, as if saying that his skill in making drinks made him happier than taking other people's lives.

“而收费的差遣自然也很多，至于代价，我就用现在各位手上的筹码来说吧，就比如你想要一辆最高档的轿车，那么你得付出20枚筹码，如果你想要永To stay young, you will have to pay 260 chips. If you want countless wealth, then you will have to pay 390 chips, and Mr. Cisse, your life is worth 15 chips."

"Damn it! What did you say? What do you mean my life is only worth 15 chips? Am I no better than a car?" Cisse shouted.

The bartender hesitated: "Oh, sorry, your life is not worth 15 chips. In fact, if you did not participate in this game, your life is only worth 4 chips. As for your complaints, you might as well have a car Car. Haha, of course you are not as good as, with all due respect, you are an addict who is immersed in your own broken world every day, unable to integrate into society, and never helps anyone. Your life is not even as good as a life that can bring peace to the elderly. comfort dog, and that car, with all the money you make in your life, you can't even buy a headlight on it, so... you should be grateful. If it weren't for this Ms. Gill, you would never have it until your death. It won’t create any value for the world.”

These words came out of the bartender's mouth extremely politely, but as he spoke, an invisible pressure spread among the four people, especially Cisse, who didn't even dare to interrupt the other person's words. It wasn't until he finished speaking that he was able to tremble and exhale.

Just like that, after a few seconds, Jill was the first to recover.

"15 pieces." She suddenly muttered, and then fiddled with the chips in front of her: "As long as I pay 15 pieces, can I kill him?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Damn, I only have nine!" Jill clenched her hands tightly. But at this moment, she suddenly saw the ears painted on the chip in her hand.

"Uh, what does that mean?" she asked, pointing to the painting.

The bartender bowed politely: "Dear Madam, as you see, here are your ears."

"I know, I mean what can it buy?"

The bartender smiled: "Of course it's the ears."

Everyone's minds suddenly buzzed.

"Can you make it clearer?" This was what John said. For some reason, his face seemed to look a little better.

"Of course." The bartender nodded: "As I said just now, chips can be exchanged for things, such as a person's life. However, you don't have to pay a one-time payment, because I can provide you with a staged payment. Services, such as this coin, if Miss Gill pays him to me, then I will immediately give you a pair of ears and you only need to point to the person gently. Oh, by the way, I forgot to answer just now Mr. Cisse’s question, you just asked me to die, then my life is worth 80 billion chips, as long as you pay, I will die in front of you immediately.”

There was an almost suffocating sense of oppression.

Now, everyone finally understands what the strange things drawn on these chips mean.

At the same time, they also realized that what they participated were not a game of choosing lucky people at all, but a more terrifying demon game than they thought.

"What, the buyer's ears? Uh, are you talking to a joke?!" Si Sai was shouting, he almost couldn't even speak.

However, the bartender didn't care about Cisse's frightened expression at all. He still smiled quietly and looked at Gill: "Then, Miss Gill, would you like a pair of ears?"

His voice was very light and gentle, like the gentle summer wind, gently entering Jill's ears. It was the whisper of the devil.

"He killed your son. That poor child has not been born yet. He has never heard your voice, smelled your scent, or seen your appearance. Of course, he has never shouted." Mom'. But he died just like that, because of that scumbag in front of you, haha, you will never hear that 'Mom' again."

The bartender said very softly.

"so."

"Except ears"

"Do you want anything else?"