The female head’s smile froze.
She opened her eyes wide, as if in disbelief.
Mi August has already moved forward.
“No! How could you not bet? How could you…don’t leave! Don’t leave, give your body to me, give it to me!”
Mi August glanced back and saw that the flowerpot girl could not leave the stone pier no matter how she screamed crazily.
“Bet with me, bet with me!” she screamed to Mi August, like a severe gambling addict.
When Mi August walked into the open door and saw what was going on inside, he realized that it was not just the flower pot girl who was addicted to gambling, but everyone inside.
There were several gambling tables in the room, and the new disciples who were familiar or unfamiliar to Mi August were standing or sitting around the gaming tables.
Some of them looked crazy, some looked in pain, and some were dazed, and they were making big gambles mechanically.
A table playing with a sieve cup.
“The bet is placed, the bet is placed!”
the croupier shouted.
“Minimum bet is one leg!”
Piercing screams came from the mouths of the disciples around the gaming table.
The bloody legs were placed on the table.
The blood blended into the gambling table without staining the table, and was sucked clean by the table.
“Girl, it’s time for you to place your bet.”
The croupier caught Mi August’s gaze, a smile appeared on his face as pale as a dead man, and he spoke slowly to her.
‘Chop off the legs’
‘Place your bet, bet quickly’
‘Win, win, win them! ’
High or low whispers echoed in Mi August’s ears, but in fact there was no one around her at all. These sounds were vying to get into her ears, get into her brain, and contaminate her soul.
However, no matter how crazy and irritable they were, they still had no choice but to circle around outside Mi August’s body like annoying flies.
Annoying is really annoying, but Mi August will not let this annoyance affect his mind.