"Huh? Boss Snake, why are his odds so high and there is no upper limit for closing the deal? Aren't you afraid of losing money?"
Customers looked at the 'Death Betting' in the local channel and found that the odds of the 'popular player' actually had odds of 1.65. They couldn't help but feel a little strange - according to past experience, the odds of the popular player were at most 1.0001 or even
It's lower, and there is a limit on closing the game and a limit per person.
Because everyone can basically tell who will die in each trial by looking at the information on death row prisoners, so Boss Snake will naturally not give away money in vain.
The popular bets in gambling are often 'how much is the difference between the highest ticket and the lowest ticket', 'will the highest ticket exceed 150,000 votes in 15 minutes', 'will there be a fight between prisoners in 5 minutes?' This kind of unpredictability is particularly special.
High columns.
The snake boss next to the bar stuck out his tongue and hissed: "Yes, I have suffered a big loss. If you all bet on him, I will be in trouble~"
The customer laughed and said: "Hey, I don't want to make money from the snake boss. I just want to lose money. Hey~ I just want to bet on the one with the lowest odds and the limit."
Lawrence looked at the gambling game in the light screen and wondered if he should try his best. He had been in Broken Lake Prison for more than a year and had not gambled for a long time.
Almost everyone can open a local gambling game like this without any restrictions, but there is a prerequisite: the banker must first deposit a large amount of deposit into Cammon Commercial Bank, otherwise the bank will not provide money betting services for the gambling game, which also effectively prevents
A vicious incident in which the banker suffered heavy losses and defaulted on his debts.
After browsing through the "highest vote" odds of the eight death row inmates, Lawrence knew who was most likely to be the redeemed in this blood moon trial.
The one with the lowest odds is naturally the one who everyone thinks will die.
Generally speaking, the ones with the lowest odds are often the 'popular players' who can be judged from the data. But this time...
"interesting……"
Lawrence smiled and filled up his bets under the candidate with the lowest odds.
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Ash finally understood.
Why is Harvey so sure that tonight's random event will most likely be 'random' to him - it turns out that the so-called randomness is the audience's vote!
The death row inmate with the most votes will win the first prize of a trip to heaven!
The executioner will send you directly to heaven!
Then why is Ashian dead as long as the audience votes?
Because Ash has been a hot topic in the news in recent days!
He is the ‘Hot Player of the Month’ and ‘News Cover Person’!
The news in the past few days has been about Ash Heath's history of cult success. He explained it in a simple and easy-to-understand way. Ash himself watched it with gusto. It is conceivable that most of the viewers are familiar with Ash now.
.
What is audience connection?
This is called audience connection!
Since you look so familiar, I’ll choose you!
Seeing that the number of votes he received increased rapidly, the scarlet 'executioner' in front of him became larger and larger, almost occupying most of the space on the platform, squeezing Ash to the edge of the platform, and stepping out with both heels.
.
Every cell in his body was roaring, shouting for him to run away!
Just when Ash could hardly hold on any longer, a scream suddenly sounded from beside him!
"Ahhhhhh!"
The ogre prisoner next to him seemed to have been touched by a branding iron, and howled like a little girl!
I saw this ogre being scorched by the blue flames on the skinny executioner's body, then trembling and retreating to the edge, holding the steel wire with both hands, looking pitiful, weak and helpless!
At this time, the other prisoners also screamed in agony, all of them in agony.
Although there were no scars on the outside, it looked like a broken fingernail that was inserted into the flesh.
There was even a goblin executioner who used his lightness to walk directly on the steel wire.
They would rather risk falling into the sea than stand with the executioner!
Is it that painful?
Although he had always known that they were death row prisoners, because the chips restricted the prisoners' behavior, Ash didn't have a clear understanding of this.
It was only then that he suddenly felt a sense of superiority.
Ouch, your screams are so shrill and terrible, you condemned prisoners, unlike me, I don’t feel any pain at all~
"Violation... violation!"
A condemned prisoner whose lips were bitten by the flames of purgation roared loudly: "This is a violation of human rights. The Blood Moon Trial cannot hurt us during the voting!"
"You are torturing us, trampling on our dignity, and using torture as a means!"
"Human rights organizations and city council members are also watching the Blood Moon Trial. Hurry up and file a complaint against them to stop them!"
"Yes, shouldn't we be safe during the voting!? Broken Lake Prison violates the rules of the Blood Moon Trial!"
"Stop this trial quickly! Quickly!"
Ash also felt strange, because judging from all the information, most of the time, only one person would die in the Blood Moon Trial, and the other seven people could return to the prison safely.
In fact, most of the prisoners Ash has met are survivors of the Blood Moon Trial, and some are even trial regulars who have been tested on the brink of danger many times.
What's more, the Blood Moon Kingdom attaches great importance to racial rights and human rights (it seems), and will never allow any punishment with the purpose of torture or artificial means.
Even torture has been uniformly changed to 'memory retrieval'.
Criminals will not be subjected to any torture from the time they are arrested to the time they are imprisoned.
You may say it or not, but we will not infringe on your human rights at all.
Of course, whether 'memory retrieval' counts as a violation of human rights is another matter.
Therefore, the prisoners on death row have some legal basis for questioning Broken Lake Prison. Their current situation is undoubtedly pure torture, which is not in line with the redemptive spirit of the Blood Moon Trial, and is a blasphemy against the Lord of the Blood Moon and all living beings.
Equality reverses!
"No."
Nagu shook his head, "The rules of this blood moon trial have been recognized by parliament, human rights organizations, and various ethnic rights protection organizations. There are no inhumane arrangements. Although your current situation seems dangerous, as long as you stay where you are,
If you don't do anything, you won't get hurt."
"Ah! Ah!" At this moment, the executioner of the orcish death row prisoner suddenly grew a little bigger. The flames of the flames of purification burned the orcish's skin, making this tall and strong orcish who looked like he was made of iron let out a little girl's voice.
The same scream.
"Does this mean you won't be hurt in any way!?" The condemned prisoners were trembling with anger. "You... you are a natural hybrid of an ogre and a goblin. You are just like those green-skinned garbage with boar teeth.
Squirting shit!?”
"The despicable bastard who grew up eating shit from the nursing home in the Lower City!"
"Hina who was raped by a male goblin prostitute!"
At this time, the death row inmates remembered that they had released all their shackles and were no longer bound by rules such as racial equality and language politeness. They suddenly burst out with strong fighting power, as if they wanted to spit out all the curse words they had been holding in their throats these days.
, one sentence can actually include regional discrimination, racial discrimination, and gender discrimination, so Ash couldn't help but listen.
Until he heard Harvey next to him shout——
"A fool who believes in the Four Pillars of God!"
Ash looked at Harvey. Although he was not the one, he still felt like he was being scolded, so he also shouted: "A stinky necromancer who likes to sleep with corpses in his arms!"
Harvey glared over, and Ash stared back not to be outdone. Then he heard the other person ask in a low voice:
"How did you know?"
"ah?"
The executioner didn't push Ya Xiu into the sea, but these words frightened Ya Xiu so much that he almost took three steps back and fell into the sea.