Doomsday: Starting from the Titanic

Chapter 91 Setting up a trap



Chapter 91 Setting up a trap

"Why does this guy have so much blood essence at such a young age? He probably didn't get it through his own strength. If he can't win, I'll take it all; it'll all be mine!"

The man, wearing a tiger mask on one half and sunglasses on the other, a sly glint in his eyes, quickly ran up to Fuxi and said earnestly:

"Young man, my name is Chen Hang. Do you also want to play the dice game? I've just finished here, how about we continue?" Chen Hang said with a smile.

Seeing this, the people around looked at each other and immediately understood Chen Hang's intention, quickly echoing:

"Yes, young man, do you see? There are already over ten thousand Blood Essences piled up on the table. If you win, you can take them all!"

"Yes, you're so young yet you have so much blood essence; your skills must be extraordinary. How could this mere dice-poisoning gu possibly stump you?"

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The surrounding noise continued, but it didn't disturb Fuxi's thoughts. "No one gets up early for nothing; these people are so eager to take advantage of me!"

"Chen Hang is probably an alias, but I have to go for this bet!" Fu Xi turned her gaze away from the iron cage above.

At this moment, most of Yu Wenwen's hair was frozen solid, and he was huddled on Ru Hua and the other woman, shivering.

"The frost is getting faster and faster. I have to speed it up or their lives will be in danger!" Just as Fu Xi was thinking, Chen Hang also came over.

He had witnessed what just happened, and Chen Hang chuckled, "Young man, your friend's been locked in an iron cage, hasn't he?"

"Then you'd better hurry, a person will die if locked in that iron cage for three hours!"

"If you want to save your friend, you can only win one item from me!" Chen Hang smiled calmly, feeling much more at ease.

"I was worried you'd run away, but now that your friend is locked in an iron cage, you're left with no choice but to gamble, and you're even begging me to gamble..."

Chen Hang's lips curled into a smile, but the next moment Fu Xi uttered something surprising.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" A cold gaze immediately fell on Chen Hang.

His face darkened, but for the sake of the blood essence, he still forced a smile and said, "Then, young brother, what are your thoughts?"

"Now!" As soon as the words were spoken, Chen Hang's face darkened even more. He immediately realized that he had been tricked.

"Damn it, I'll definitely swindle you out of all your money when you place your bets later!" Chen Hang muttered to himself, then turned and went to the other side of the gambling table.

Right between the two was a dice cup the size of a fist.

"Young man, you know the rules here, but besides this dice game, we have other games too!" Chen Hang said with a smile.

"What is it?" Fu Xi replied coldly.

The air was deathly silent, but before Chen Hang could speak, the surrounding area immediately erupted in excitement.

"That's betting on wins and losses! Win a few times, make a profit, or you can wait until the end and win the grand slam!"

"Betting on the dice cup is about making money for the boundless land, but this is about making money for yourself!"

"That's right! I wonder how much you want to bet, young man?" Chen Hang asked, feeling a little embarrassed.

Fu Xi's expression hardened, and she finally understood why the other party was so happy: "So you wanted to make money off me!"

"What's the lowest pressure here?" Fu Xi looked up at Chen Hang.

"The minimum is one piece of blood essence, but of course the more the better, since the more you bet, the more you earn!" Chen Hang said calmly.

Seeing that Fu Xi remained silent, Chen Hang became interested.

"These young people care a lot about face; face is usually their life. I don't believe you won't bet a lot!" Chen Hang muttered to himself.

The people around also started to clamor:

"The more you bet, the richer you get; ten thousand blood essences are plentiful!"

"Ten thousand blood essences!"

"Ten thousand blood essences! Young brother, don't hesitate any longer! Ten thousand blood essences guarantee you a profit. Don't miss this opportunity..."

Before anyone else could speak, Fu Xi took a piece of blood essence from her snakeskin bag and placed it on the table!

"I bet I'll win with a piece of blood semen!"

The air was deathly silent, and everyone around stared in disbelief at the sight.

"Damn it, doesn't this kid care about his reputation? How can he possibly present a piece of blood essence like that?"

"You're a very wealthy man, and you only take a piece of blood essence?"

The people around her didn't speak, but their gazes toward Fuxi were filled with disdain.

Not only them, but Chen Hang, who was standing to the side, also had a livid face, and his toes were involuntarily digging into the ground.

"Did this person find out? Damn it, something's not right. Shouldn't young people care about their reputation the most? Why is this person like this?" Chen Hang thought to himself.

Having miscalculated, Chen Hang became wary and looked at Fu Xi again:

"Young man, you didn't take the wrong one, did you? A single piece of blood essence doesn't earn much..."

A sly glint flashed in Fu Xi's eyes as she firmly stated, "I didn't take the wrong one. It's just one piece of blood essence. I'll bet on myself!"

"You..." Chen Hang's face darkened even more, but since he was wearing a mask, no one could tell. The next moment, a person dressed in a black robe placed a box on the table.

"This is the item for the guessing game: the murder patterns of the Umbrella Ghost!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the surroundings fell silent. Everyone looked at the box in front of them with a startled expression, not only them, but also Fu Xi.

"The killing pattern of the Umbrella Ghost? Even this exists? Then Tuantuan can definitely be saved!" Fuxi's resolve strengthened, and she looked at the dice cup on the table.

"Let's begin!" Fu Xi took out a thousand pieces of blood essence and placed them on the table.

Chen Hang then took out a thousand blood essences and placed them on the table, saying, "Here are my thousand blood essences!"

Seeing this, onlookers immediately placed their bets, "I'm betting 100 blood essence on Chen Hang!"

"I'll bet too!"

"I'm betting this black mask..."

Both bets were placed on both sides, and at that moment the dice cup started shaking automatically, the dice inside spinning loudly.

The surroundings gradually quieted down, and everyone stared intently at the dice cup.

"I have to win against the black mask I bet on, God help me!"

"We must win..."

Those around him whispered among themselves, but Fu Xi remained calm. "To win this news, we must win all of their blood essence without them surrendering."

"These bidding rules are truly ingenious! 1,000 blood essence is already the cost price; anything extra is pure profit. It mainly plays on people's competitive spirit!"

Fu Xi muttered to herself, her gaze falling on the dice cup that had slowed down.

Seeing Fu Xi's reaction, Chen Hang also became interested, thinking to himself, "Hmph, I knew you were interested too. That blood essence moment was just a test!"

"When fishing, you need to bait the hook first to catch the fish. Since that's the case, I'll give you something good first to pique your curiosity! Then you won't be afraid to take the bait!"

Chen Hang wiped his black glasses; the dice had already stopped beating.

"Ding!"

The crisp sound echoed around, and everyone stared intently at the dice cup in front of them.

"I have to win... I bet on the black mask, God help me."

Those around him prayed silently. Chen Hang smiled calmly, turning his gaze from the dice cup to Fu Xi. "I bet on small, it's your turn, little brother."


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