All Worlds Madhouse

"Your way?"

I have to say that the bartender really thinks that this old man is getting more and more interesting: "Well, if I am curious, may I ask, what is your method?"

"A draw" John replied flatly.

"Hahahahahaha" the bartender finally couldn't hold back his laughter after hearing this: "A draw? Why a draw? You can't even guarantee the outcome of this game, so you are talking about a draw here?"

"No, I can guarantee it." John said: "Indeed, human beings are creatures that can nourish hatred. Not only that, we also have many other emotions, envy, jealousy, joy, sadness, all-encompassing, we are very Complex. At least that’s what we think.

But at the same time, we are also very simple creatures. We will feel fear because of pain, we will feel sadness and hatred because of memories, and we will also feel soft-hearted because of a drop of tears in front of us. Yes, we will change because of a little trivial thing, even at all. He knew nothing about his tortuous life, but he still moved forward upright.

This is the way we have always been adhering to our existence as the ‘weak existences’ you call us.

Therefore, you can use various games to help you understand us, but you should not use this method to influence or change our emotions. For example, just like Jill's pain of losing her son, you can use this hatred to It's before her, but it should be her own choice how she wants to deal with it. "

"Haha, so, did I do something unnecessary?" The bartender still smiled: "But you are not her, how do you know what choice she will make."

"Yes, I don't know, but I can feel it. I can feel her inner sadness and confusion when facing hatred. This is an emotion that a mother should have. In human nature, few people can Motherhood completely suppresses all other emotions, so she will choose [Stone].”

The bartender took a calm breath, and glanced at Jill from the corner of his eye. Then, he was a little shocked to find that Jill was looking at John with the same shocked eyes.

"Of course she hates the other person, but can a mother really watch someone's ears torn off, eyes gouged out, and tongue pulled out? Although she may have expected this moment countless times in her dreams, but when she really She stands in front of this tragic situation, is she willing to let her dead child endure this scene of revenge?"

John continued to speak calmly, and at the same time, Jill finally turned over his card. [Stone]

"This is a choice that is easy to speculate on. Kindness, or cowardice, has never been a shortcoming. In the world where I live, human beings are extremely impetuous, and even the word 'Mother' has been listed as a possible Indiscriminate words of abuse, countless people clamoring, if you have a grudge, you must take revenge, and if you kill someone, you must pay with your life, just like the human nature you understand. But really put a knife into the hands of those clamoring people, let them When it comes to stabbing the target of their hatred to death, no one dares to actually do it.”

"Haha, it's ridiculous, but this is human nature. Oh, by the way, William's product is [cloth]."

As soon as these words came out, William's mouth opened wide almost unconsciously.

"In a game, if someone chooses to give in, someone will naturally choose to fight for it. We can think less complicatedly because I produced the rock, so those who want to stay will produce paper, and those who want to leave will produce scissors. However, scissors wins over paper. This is a circle, so people who want to leave will also produce rocks. In this way, people who want to win will win, and people who want to lose will lose. It is very simple."

At this moment, William also blankly turned over the cards in front of him.

A piece of [cloth].

Everything is exactly as John said.

Suddenly, there was a breathless silence.

"Hahaha -" Finally, the bartender's laughter broke the silence: "Wonderful, to be honest, I have rarely seen someone as interesting as you. However, I have a question, why do you think Jill would choose to go out? [Stone]? After learning that chips can seize the corresponding organs, few people will not be afraid of the pain. Therefore, if it were me, I should try my best to ensure that I have more chips in my hand. , otherwise, if someone has twice as many chips as I have, I will probably be threatened and become a puppet who can only follow other people's instructions."

"I know. When you said that 15 chips can buy a person's life, but you insist on using Gill to suppress all the chips on the scene to 14, I discovered that this game is a [poor] [ The game between Nobles and King is also very simple. The person with the most chips is the King, and the person with the fewest chips is the Pauper. The King can order the Noble, and the Noble can order the Pauper. See It seems that the poor are just puppets at the lowest level, but the winning point is exactly on the [poor]. I don’t want to say more about the specific gameplay. I guess you are too lazy to listen. (If you want to know more about it, you can watch a video called " "Gambling Apocalypse" comics)."

"However, people are not all as smart as you think. Many people will only think that as long as I show weakness, then people who want to win will not waste their chips on me. Even if they want to control me, I only have one With two chips, I will soon lose their use value, and then be judged as a failure and leave the game. This is the ending that Jill had in mind. Although it may be much more complicated than imagined when it is actually played, it doesn't matter. Because I said, this game, from now on, I will take over."

Everyone present was a little stupid. In fact, neither Gill nor William quite understood what John said. They only knew that he really guessed the card he played, but in the end he said lightly, " To take over this game sounds ridiculous.

Only the bartender seemed to suddenly realize something.

Because he discovered that after this round, everyone's chips have arrived.

Jill: 3 pieces.

William: 7 pieces.

John: 4 pieces.

In other words, the combined chips of John and Jill are exactly the same as William's.

Moreover, as long as some simple exchanges are carried out, the situation in which the chips of "Jill and John" are combined together, and the organs they possess are opposite to the organs in William's hands.

The corners of the bartender's eyes began to curve in a way that exceeded the limit of what humans can do, and the originally smiling face became weird because of the distortion.

"Hehehe--that's it." The bartender smiled: "In such a simple and crude way, Mr. John, I really want to make a drink for you."