Chapter 162 In the blink of an eye, the rose has withered
To be honest, your care has successfully impressed me.
Without your careful care, I would probably be punished by weak cards.
Having said that, your action of giving up the second chance to guess cards immediately attracted the condemnation of the faces.
In the face of condemnation, you were neither humble nor arrogant, insisting that you did not want to guess the cards a second time.
If you don't want to guess the card a second time, no one can force you.
Because you are the banker of this bet, you have the right to give up any section.
Although the faces were dissatisfied, they could only endure the second section and enter the third section of gambling.
In the third section, you guessed the location of the disease card again.
"I just know that you have the disease in your hands, because your eyes have betrayed you!" You said so firmly.
It was your determination that severely damaged the face in the center for me.
But just when the face in the center was severely injured, I heard two songs.
One of the songs has a melancholy melody, filled with the sadness of not being able to love.
The person who folded flowers last night has passed away this morning.
With whom you enter the tomb, and for whom you open the skylight.
Your eyelashes are so charming, why are you crying?
Your tears are crystal clear and are lost in the sky.
That year, trench coats were in fashion and you lived on the streets.
Looking back in the blink of an eye, the rose has withered.
Now that I think of this ballad again, I can't help but feel sad about it.
Because this ballad is not only filled with the melancholy of unrequited love, but also expresses the sadness of separation.
Isn’t the experience between you and me exactly the same as this song?
The people who helped me yesterday are now in despair and can no longer look at each other with a smile.
You entered the grave where the soul was scattered alone, but you opened the skylight of life for me.
Your eyelashes are not charming, but they always like to cry.
Your tears are very crystal clear and gradually disappear in the wilderness.
At that time, you liked to wear bloody clothes, but I left you alone in Room 602, Building D.
I sat at the diamond-shaped blood table and turned around in the blink of an eye, only to see that your ghost body had withered.
You are withered, but I am alive and well. This is really a big joke.
It's me who deserves death, not you.
It's me who should be shaken to pieces, not you.
As for the other ballad, it is a strange and incomprehensible raving.
The grassland is lifeless, like me, like the withered and yellow vegetation in the depth of winter.
I search, I search, I want to find the destiny in life.
But the grassland told me that illness is my destination and my destiny.
I don't want to, I protest and use the rest of my life to shout loudly.
In this annoying storm, no one can silence my voice.
The strong wind tore the vegetation, the heavy rain wiped out hope, and the thunder and lightning destroyed life, but I could not escape the fate of being sick.
Germs were everywhere and I was dying, so I had no choice but to leave the grassland and return to the big city where people flowed.
But people in the big city hate me and hate me, saying that I have brought a terrifying germ that will destroy the world.
I cried, I cried until the pear blossoms were covered with rain, and I cried like a violent storm.
Standing in the rainstorm, I silently looked up around me.
I saw the once vibrant big cities slowly dying, leaving only a familiar grassland.
I laughed, rolling forward and backward with laughter. It was so good. I was back to the withered yellow grassland, the grassland full of germs.
I laughed and laughed for a long time. It was so good. It turned out that getting sick was my fate and I could never escape it in my life.
Since I can't escape, then I want everyone living on the grassland to die of illness.
Germs, germs, lovely and great germs, you are the rising sun in the east, the daisies overflowing with fragrance, and the ferry that saves all sentient beings.
Come, come into my arms, and I will spend the rest of my life spreading germs so that everyone can feel your compassion.
Do you know? As this raving song stopped, I entered a dreamland.
In that illusion, I saw a grassland.
Deep in the grassland, stood a naked girl.
Later I found out that this naked girl was actually the three-inch girl who hosted the gambling game.
The three-inch girl in the illusion claims to be that person's subordinate and can command many terrifying bloody corpses.
Bloody corpses swarmed over me, and I was bitten to death in the illusion.
You know what? The feeling of death was so vivid that I still feel a little scared when I think about it.
Fortunately, when I woke up from the illusion, I saw you who was reassuring.
"Are you okay?" You were so worried.
I will keep your worries in mind and tell you
You don't have to worry.
You nodded, finally feeling relieved.
"Okay, you're fine." You said happily.
Immediately afterwards, the gambling game started again.
What is shocking is that San Cun Shao actually promulgated new rules before the start of the fourth quarter.
Under the new rules, the last four sections are combined into one section, and I will replace you as the dealer of the last section.
The new rules immediately aroused crazy opposition from the faces, but the result of the opposition was the death of the second face on the left.
After the second face on the left died, the faces turned into turtles, and the gambling game continued naturally.
Next, I unexpectedly gained the power of clairvoyance and guessed the cards three times three times, which made everyone miserable.
As the saying goes, don't chase a poor enemy, otherwise you will get into trouble.
It was my aggressiveness that caused the violent counterattack from the first face on the right.
Under the fierce counterattack of the first human face on the right, it not only ate the second human face on the right, which was also a cursed face, but also turned into a mountain of human faces ten meters high.
How can a mountain of human faces be an ordinary thing?
With just one breath, it turned into a hurricane.
It is this hurricane that makes you miserable.
"Oh, I originally wanted to help you leave this world after the gambling is over, but it seems like I can't hold on anymore." You groaned in pain.
I don't want to, I don't believe it, I beg you to hold on a little longer.
But as you are dying, even if you can withstand the hurricane, you cannot withstand the impact of the gray palms.
"My life is really at an end, Brother Liang, I will wait for you at the other end of my life." You roared like this.
After the roar dissipated, I saw with my own eyes that your ghost body collapsed and turned into nothingness.
Your soul is gone, just like that.
How is it possible? How could you be so stunned?
Didn't you promise me long ago that you would help me leave this world?
You broke your promise, but I cried.
"My life is really over, Brother Liang, I will wait for you at the other end of my life." This sentence kept echoing in my mind, making me cry even more miserably.
Do you know? This sentence is the last sentence you said to me.
No, the last words you said to me were not these words, but the heart-wrenching sad voice after death.