Chess Game: Villain, place your bets

“To commemorate the lost self.”——Dong Huayu

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"Come on, do you want to bet on whether she will live or die?"

"live."

"Okay, then the bet begins! If you lose this time, give me your ears. Anyway...you won't listen to me."

Donghua lowered his head and said nothing.

It was a square room with no doors. Beside her was a huge floor-to-ceiling window. She could see most of the city through the glass, which showed that the floor was very high.

The interior furnishings are extremely simple, with a large mahogany table in the center. The monitor on the table shows a bloody and terrifying scene: a girl being eaten alive by a monster.

Donghua was tied to the chair in front of the table, facing the monitor. She listened to the cries coming from the monitor and lowered her head to the lowest position. She really wanted to save her, but she was restrained here and didn't know her location, so there was no way she could do it.

It would be nice if it was you who got hurt...

【I am so useless! It was me who harmed her...]

Donghua began to blame himself again, feeling depressed.

She raised her head slightly and squinted at the glowing book beside the table - that was the source of all evil!

On the page of the book, a pen is wandering, and with the rustling sound of the pen touching the book, the picture on the display screen is also constantly changing.

Donghua looked at Cen Xinxuan again. He was lying quietly on the chair with his eyes closed, calmly waiting for the result, not caring about Donghua's situation at all.

It seems that it was really not his fault. Was the writing done?

Donghua shook her still unconscious head, and the damn thing actually shocked her. Her arms were tied tightly. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she spat out a mouthful of red with a "bah" sound.

That's not blood, it's the chili oil that was poured into him after he lost in the previous round.

This is the third game she has lost...

Feeling Donghua's anger, Cen Xixuan slowly opened his eyes: "Please don't spit."

Donghua couldn't help it anymore:

"Fuck you! Let me go if you dare, let's have a fair and just fight! Come at me if you have anything to do, why are you bullying them?" After yelling, her anger did not subside but went straight to her head. She gritted her teeth and glared fiercely. he.

Her eyes were round and black, very cute, but now they were covered with red bloodshot eyes due to anger. The anger in her eyes actually frightened Cen Xuxuan. He stood up quickly and poured a bucket of water on her cleanly. cold water.

"Cough cough..."

My heart is cold, my heart is flying...

"Calm down?"

The sudden water hit her face, and a lot of it got into Donghua's nostrils. She couldn't react and was choked and out of breath. My nose was sore and I was so irritated that I shed tears.

Seeing Donghua's embarrassment, Cen Xinxuan was very satisfied and lay back in the chair.

This time he didn't close his eyes again, and just looked at Donghua quietly.

[The ending is doomed...]

He sighed in his heart, regained his consciousness and continued to look at Donghua.

Donghua stared at the screen closely.

Her name is Donghuayu, and she is not from this world. The talkative man in front of her imprisoned her and said a bunch of incomprehensible words to her, such as "you are in the book now" and "you must beat me to survive." Donghua only remembered that he was not from this world, but he could not remember how he came to be. No one would be so stupid as to make such a joke. She should have really died, been caught by the God of Death, and used a "bet" method to decide whether she would go to heaven or hell. She thought it was very reasonable, so she assumed that she had given up and continued to bet with this person.

She wasn't afraid at first. It was all death anyway, and there was no difference between heaven and hell, so she became casual. It wasn't until the [heroine] on the screen died in front of her and her chest hurt unbearably that she truly believed that the person on the screen was related to her life.

(first round)

"As I said, this is the world in the book. If the male and female protagonists in the book die, you, the author of the book, will also die. But now they will not die together, and I will not kill you immediately. Just use their life and death to bet on your life and death. Well, let’s bet on the male protagonist first. Do you want to bet on whether he will die or live? "

Donghua didn't answer. How can you bet casually on something like this? That’s two lives! Even though this is a world in a book, to them, this is the real world, isn't it? Why does life and death seem so casual to him?

Cen Xinxuan said to himself: "I bet he will die. If I win, you will swallow a thousand needles. I heard that this punishment is very painful. I am also curious whether your throat can swallow it." …”

The pen was writing rustlingly, and the picture on the screen changed.

Ren Xue Nian (an imaginary world, please do not bring it into reality)

Human Realm·Nanjie

The white snow cannot cover the evil of war. The silver armor slept quietly on the wasteland, and the white snow dyed red with blood instantly turned into a stream, which was frozen forever by the cold before it could flow far away.

A cry broke the dead silence, and a little baby survived in the dilapidated tent.

This is a pair of miserable mother and son who were captured by the enemy and became prisoners. After the war broke out, no one cared about their life and death. They were abandoned in the military tent.

The mother was afraid that the cold would freeze the child, so she took off her clothes and wrapped him in many layers, carefully protecting him in her arms, but she froze to death in the wilderness.

This time the bet was on him.

He is the male protagonist: Nan Jie Yin Tuo.

It would be dawn in five hours. When the sun rose and the earth began to heat up, if he could hold on until then, he might be able to survive. But there are no living people except corpses in the wilderness. Who can come to save him?

The border has fallen, and the two countries have begun to prepare for the next war. No one will return to this abandoned "cemetery." The only ones walking in the white snow are the lone leopard and the snow fox. If they discover the baby, he will definitely become their prey!

Donghua anxiously wondered if someone alive could come to save him!

Seeing her concentration, Cen Xinxuan reminded her, "If you lose, you have to swallow the needle."

Donghua ignored him and looked at the screen carefully, praying silently in his heart, "Someone comes! Someone comes!"

After a while, the snow stopped, and the sun broke out from behind the cumulus clouds, beating back the severe cold. The sound of footsteps was heard in the distance, and someone actually walked over. Donghua was overjoyed.

I saw that the man was wearing a white robe, and his temperament and look did not look like an ordinary person. He walked gently without leaving a single footprint.

The man also held a little baby in his arms. The baby was wrapped tightly in clothes and fell asleep peacefully.

He finally heard the cry, walked into the tent, and pulled out a baby among the corpses. Being able to survive in such cold weather and being met by myself again is really strong and lucky. He looked at the one in his arms, picked it up and left together.

There were no traces of that man's footprints left in the snow.

"I won!"

Cen Xinxuan made a "che" sound and said, "You are lucky."

In the first round, Donghua won.

The good luck did not last long, because Donghua lost the next two games.