All Worlds Madhouse

William's pre-victory declaration continued.

"Haha, what about John, you are so smart, have you already thought of it? Yes, even though we are dead, we still haven't gone to hell after all. The way I was shaking just now, you thought I was scared because of the memories What? Hahaha - no, I was just doing an experiment. I wanted to try whether we could still die in this situation, so I was holding my breath at that time. As a result, I was surprised to find that not only did we You still need to breathe, and if you don’t breathe for a long time, you will still feel pain and dizziness.”

The bartender heard this and also interjected.

"Yes, as you said, this is not hell, but my bar, so although you have died, you have not completely escaped the shackles of the body. You will still feel pain and cry, and of course, you will die. But death here means losing one’s soul.”

"Ha, I feel even more relieved when I hear you say that," William said, staring into the dark eyes. If he still had eyes at this time, there must be even more intense fanaticism bursting out there.

So, he threw out another bargaining chip: "In addition to your nose, I also want to change your mouth!"

John looked at the other party coldly, as if he had thought of what the other party was going to do.

He wanted to seal his [mouth] and [nose] and cut off his breathing route.

However, there is still something wrong with this, because even if he wants to suffocate himself here, only his mouth and nose are not enough.

Because I still have a chip, I can redeem my corresponding part.

Could it be that William's brain has been damaged in this game? He can no longer solve the simplest math problems?

Of course John wouldn't think so. In fact, he seemed to have understood what the bartender just said "You finally found out" meant. If the rules were really like this, then he really had no chance of winning.

Well, now is not the time to think about this, because there are only two options in front of you at this moment.

First: Suffocate here.

Second: redeem one of your organs.

"Okay, I'll redeem my nose," John said.

The bartender smiled: "Are you sure?"

"Do I have any other choice?" John said coldly.

"Hehehe, yes, you have no way out, so do as you wish." The bartender responded.

As soon as he finished speaking, John's mouth burst out with a burst of severe pain. Not only his lips, but also his mouth, upper and lower jaws, and cheeks, all seemed to have a raging flame welding them all together.

John endured the pain. Since his entire mouth was sealed, he couldn't even shout, and could only make a few miserable groans. At least for William, who had lost his eyesight, the picture he made up in his mind at the moment was, That's it, so he was extremely satisfied and felt a sense of revenge in his heart.

Finally, the deprivation of [mouth] is over.

So, at this moment, the bargaining chips for both sides have arrived.

John: 1 piece. 【mouth】

William: 1 piece. 【Eye】

Both sides have lost an organ, and each has a bargaining chip, as if the final battle is about to begin.

At this time, the bartender's words came as expected again: "Okay, Mr. William, since you can't see it, I have to tell you that the [Mr. John's Mouth] you exchanged has been deprived of it. Now, what do you need?" Did I serve you?"

Logically speaking, there should be nothing the bartender needs to do at this time, after all, both of them only have one chip left.

so.

"It's not necessary at the moment, please start the next round."

"As you wish." The bartender said, and began to signal the two people for the final round.

At this time, William, who had no vision, casually put a card on the table.

"Mr. John, Mr. William has already played his cards, so it's your turn." The bartender gestured with a smile.

At this moment, John had no choice but to put his last chip on the table.

However, at this moment, what John least wanted to see happened!

"Hahaha - finally, I have waited for this moment!" William laughed wildly and interrupted the game. Then, he shouted with great excitement: "I want to exchange for a nose! One! One! Nose! !a ha ha ha--"

The bartender smiled: "Mr. William, I think you should know that you have no chips, so you can no longer exchange it with Mr. John's nose."

"Hahaha -" William smiled: "Yes, I know, so I didn't say that I was exchanging his nose! I wanted to exchange it for me! My! My!"

He shouted, his eyes looking into the black holes with a crazy expression.

"You said this when Cisse's ears were torn off, [You can also exchange your own organs], right! At that time, due to the environment, all of us thought that you meant Use the chips in your hand to redeem your deprived organs. However, if you take this sentence out, it has two meanings. Hahaha - yes, I can also redeem my own Organs, exchange them!"

The bartender's eyes finally opened slightly.

"Yes, the rules are the rules, of course you can exchange your organs, so...as you wish."

The words have not yet finished.

William's nose began to tear from the very foundation. An invisible knife was cutting and tearing apart his nasal bones bit by bit.

Following a burst of crazy screams, William's nose was finally cut off entirely, and bursts of black smoke emitted from the surface.

At the same time, a [nose] chip also fell on the table in front of William with a 'dang' sound.

This is the only [nose] in the entire game!

William followed the sound and groped around with trembling hands. Finally, he touched the chip and placed it firmly in his hands.

"Hahaha - how about it, you are already stupid!" He laughed wildly: "Now, you have nothing, so you know what this chip in my hand means, right, it means it It will deprive you of your breath. Haha, you will slowly suffocate to death, and then your soul will fly away, and you have no other way. How about, otherwise you can give up and take back the chip you bet on. , so at least you can still have a way to "die in peace". Maybe you will have a chance to be reincarnated, but since you are a murderer, I guess you will never get anything good in hell. The trial will not determine whether you will turn into a mouse or something, hahaha——"

At this moment, the bartender's words once again extinguished the last bit of hope. "I'm sorry he can't withdraw his chips."

William immediately pretended to be enlightened: "Oh, yes, yes, I forgot. You said at the beginning that the chips used cannot be taken back. Otherwise, Gil would have exchanged it for Cisse All the chips have been withdrawn, hahahaha - so, this is a dead end. No matter what, your nose will definitely not be saved, right. Even if you want to exchange for your own ears and eyes, then there are What's the use, sooner or later you will suffocate yourself to death."

"Oh, by the way, you have another way, that is, before you suffocate to death, turn over the cards and beat me. In this way, you have a bargaining chip to redeem your own organs, but... you can only Turn over the cards in front of you, and mine. I'm sorry, my eyes don't work very well. Where are my cards? Oh, I can't see. It will take me at least 3 minutes to find it, or 4 minutes. Well, actually, I won’t open it until the moment you die!”

"And at that time, you could no longer play your cards. Hahahaha——"