The horn was blown again, a gust of wind blew up, and the snow on the treetops fell to the ground. Mu Yunhan and others felt a low muffled sound from the ground under their feet, which made people feel dizzy.
After a while, there was silence between heaven and earth, and the sky became bright.
The sound of heavy footsteps came, and a group of armored guards came in with knives and surrounded them. A guard who looked like a leader separated from the crowd and came over. After seeing the scene clearly, he said "Huh" in surprise.
Mu Yunhan and the other three stood calmly back to back, with nine skin bags containing human heads piled in front of them, and beside them were scattered corpses.
The person came forward and turned Tong Jia's body over. After confirming it clearly, he frowned and looked at Mu Yunhan and others with murderous intent in his eyes.
"What do you want to do? Don't you mean whoever gets the most heads wins? Are you trying to cheat?" Xiaomi screamed angrily.
Not far away, the faces of Han Si and others changed, and they all looked at the beautiful maid who was leading the way inquiringly.
The maid's expression remained unchanged and she said with a smile: "Don't be suspicious, this bet is fair. I'm afraid this girl has some misunderstanding."
Dongyang Hou's handsome face was shrouded in a layer of chill. He pushed the person in front of him away and strode forward, just in time to come face to face with Tong Jia's stern face.
"What's going on?" He looked gloomily at Mu Yunhan and the three people and the pile of heads, his voice rising and falling, like a chant.
"Sir, we won!" Mu Yunhan shouted happily: "Will you give me a reward?"
Everyone looked at Mu Yunhan and the others with idiotic expressions. Everyone could tell that Marquis Dongyang was unhappy. These three people were destined to die. How dare they ask for rewards?
Dongyang Hou sneered again and again, pointing at Tong Jia on the ground: "Did you kill him?"
Mu Yunhan shook his head violently: "No, we were just lucky and missed something."
The beautiful maid came forward with a smile, checked it for herself, and then said, "Who killed him?"
Mu Yunhan said: "I don't know. When we heard the horn sound, we rushed over here and it was like this. They wanted to kill us, so we had to kill them!"
She pointed at the dead armored guards and said angrily: "Why do they kill us? Is this another rule that we don't know?"
The gamblers discussed in a low voice. They had never heard of such a rule before, unless someone wanted to take advantage of others...
Then everyone's eyes changed when they looked at the beautiful maidservant.
Today's matter must be fair and just on the spot, otherwise there may not be too many people willing to participate in the Hell Game in the future.
The beautiful maid gave Dongyang Hou a comforting look and said with a smile: "I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding. If you die, you will die. I declare that Han Si may have won this bet..."
Everyone was either jealous or looking at Han Si or with ill intentions.
If you dare to win against the Marquis of Dongyang, you must be living impatiently!
Han Si was probably covered in cold sweat: "I don't dare... Isn't there another prey who is not here?"
Although the bet is won by the one with the most heads, if the prey is not killed, it is not the end.
Fatty Jin immediately said flatteringly: "You are indeed very discerning. This prey is indeed very alert."
Dongyang Hou finally regained some face, but this little bit of face could not satisfy him. He looked at everyone with squinting eyes: "Then who will win this game?"