Doomsday: Starting from the Titanic

Chapter 92 Entering the Trap, Discovering Clues

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."

"Hmph, since you've bet on small, then I'll bet on big!" Fu Xi snorted coldly, and the next second, to everyone's astonishment, the dice cup began to shake violently.

Every shake felt like a dance in the heart, creating immense tension; everyone placing bets was praying.

"It has to be really, really big! It has to be really big!"

"It has to be tiny, tiny, tiny! This is all my worldly possessions!"

"God bless me. If I win big this time, I'll leave immediately and never gamble again..." a bloated man prayed silently.

The dice cup slowed down, and soon it opened. Everyone held their breath and watched this scene with curiosity.

"336! Big!" As the words fell, the atmosphere around them gradually eased, with screams and resentment lingering.

"I always said that betting big would lead to victory!"

"Oh dear, I bet so little! How did I lose? I've never lost before!"

"unlucky!"

Among them, two remained calm. Chen Hang joked, "Young man, you've got some luck!"

"Many people have been able to beat me over the years, but you are the first one to beat me in the very first round!" Chen Hang said, flattering him.

In contrast, Fu Xi remained calm, placing the won blood essence into a snakeskin pouch containing over a thousand coins: "Just luck, nothing to mention."

Unlike you, who lost hundreds of blood essences as if you hadn't lost anything, that's what I admire most!

After he finished speaking, Chen Hang's face darkened even more. "What does he mean by that? Is he subtly mocking me? Did he find out?"

"No, that's impossible. I hid it so well, it seems it was just a bluff!" Chen Hang snapped out of his thoughts.

He placed another thousand blood essences on the table. "Let's continue. This is the condition for the second round of betting!"

After Chen Hang finished speaking, he took out several thousand more blood essences and put them into the private betting pool. "This time I'm betting on me to win again. This time I'm betting three thousand!"

The atmosphere heated up again, and those people pressed forward again, including the bloated fat man who had been trying to leave earlier.

The bloated fat man's gaze fell on Fu Xi again. "This time, I'm betting on that little brother again. I'm betting all two thousand blood essences!"

"God help me, this is the last time. If I succeed this time, I'll retire from this life!"

Seeing how much the fat guy had won, the others followed suit, "I'm betting on this young man to win too!"

"Count me in!"

Most of the dozens of people were pressing down on Fuxi, except for one or two who were pressing down on Chen Hang. Seeing this, Chen Hang couldn't help but smile.

"This is human nature to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune. If you followed me, you would definitely make a fortune. It's a pity you bet on the wrong person!" Chen Hang thought to himself.

"You caught so many fish, that's really good, but what really piques my interest is him..." Chen Hang's gaze fell on Fu Xi once again.

Fu Xi didn't place a bet for a long time, but Chen Hang laughed even harder because of this.

"It's hard to make a decision when faced with money, isn't it? But since you've wavered, you're not far from falling into the abyss!" Chen Hang looked at the snakeskin bag at his feet.

Upon closer inspection, it was filled with blood essence, now totaling over 31,000 pills, which constantly tempted Chen Hang's desires.

"You've taken the bait; now that you're swayed by desire, you'll at least hand over a thousand..."

However, before Chen Hang could finish speaking, a scene that shocked everyone unfolded.

A blood essence appeared prominently on the private betting board, and behind it stood a person wearing a black mask.

"I'm betting on myself to win, and it'll be a piece of blood essence!" Fu Xi said calmly.

"Huh? No way, young man, you've won so much, and you've only bet this much? The more you bet, the more you win!" someone nearby couldn't stand it anymore.

At this moment, Chen Hang couldn't sit still any longer. He didn't want to gamble too much and wondered how he could make money. He quickly said, "Young man, high risk, high reward."

"In this apocalypse, blood essence is the path to heaven! Let me tell you, if you want to save your friend, the more blood essence the better..."

But before the other person could finish speaking, Fu Xi raised her hand to interrupt them, shouting, "Are you deaf? I only pressed one piece of blood essence!"

Feeling Fu Xi's cold gaze, the others also shut their mouths and turned their attention back to the spinning dice.

Having lost face, Chen Hang clenched his fists, his face growing even darker. "Since you won't give me your money, don't blame me for being impolite!"

"Ding!"

Before long, under everyone's curious gaze, the dice cup stopped again.

Chen Hang could clearly see San San San through his black sunglasses. He gave Fu Xi a smug smile and said, "This time I'm betting on the smaller one!"

"Young man, what are you betting on?"

Fu Xi gave the other person a cold look, her mind racing with thoughts. "Still betting on the smaller amount? And with such confidence? That's really suspicious!"

Fu Xi thought this to herself, but still tentatively said, "Then I'll bet on big!"

"Good!" Chen Hang clasped his hands together and smiled smugly. The next second, the dice cup was opened under everyone's curious gaze.

"Three three three small, Chen Hang wins!" As soon as the words were spoken, screams immediately erupted from all around.

"Huh? How is this possible? This is all my possessions..."

"No, all my blood essence is gone, this is all my blood essence..."

"Damn it, you must have set this up. God wouldn't betray me..." The bloated man was furious and walked up to Chen Hang and the other man, cursing loudly.

"A bet's a bet, so why blame me for your lack of skill?" Chen Hang sneered as he chuckled and put the ten thousand blood essences into his pocket.

Seeing this, the obese man became even angrier and wanted to fight, but was scared away by Chen Hang's loud shout:

"I advise you to think carefully. You're losing money now, but you might lose something else later..."

"You..." The bloated man hesitated for a moment, then finally fixed his gaze on the young Fuxi.

"It was you, it must have been you on purpose, you took my hard-earned money..." However, before the bloated man could finish speaking, he was immediately frightened by that look that seemed to want to devour him.

The bloated man was startled and stumbled, falling to the ground. When he regained his senses, he ran outside without looking back.

"A madman, he's a madman..."

Seeing this, the others dared not act recklessly anymore, and even if they were unhappy, they dared not say anything.

"Hey bro, you're really something! How about we keep gambling?" Chen Hang challenged.

"His tone was so calm, as if he had already won. He's either stupid or he has some kind of trump card."

Fu Xi muttered to herself.

"But it's obvious he's been here so long, he must have some skill, or maybe it's just luck. Surely he can't be cheating, right? Let's try again!"

"Why not gamble? Keep going!" The surrounding air was deathly silent as Fu Xi took out 1,001 blood essences from the snakeskin bag.

One thousand is the price for losing the guess, and one is a bet on himself.

"Alright, that's bold! I'll join in too!" Chen Hang smiled smugly and took out three thousand blood essences to bet on himself to win.

"Look how I've hollowed you out..." Chen Hang muttered to himself.

Time flew by, and when the dice were opened again, Chen Hang spoke first: "I bet on small, what will you bet on, little brother?"

"big!"

To everyone's astonishment, three dice were revealed inside the dice cup, each bearing the number 331.

"Haha, little brother, I won again..."

Seeing Chen Hang making a fortune, Fu Xi felt a surge of resentment and took out another 1001 blood essences. "Continue..."

"good……"

……

He did it dozens more times, and Fuxi's blood essence reached 1,300 pieces, which was only enough for him to gamble one more time.

"Something's not right. Who can win so many times in a row without losing?" Fu Xi frowned, looking at the smug Chen Hang, and then at the snakeskin bag.

The snakeskin bags that were previously full now appear quite empty.

"There's only enough for one bet. If I don't win, I won't have any more bets left, and I'll have to chop off my limbs..."

"I can't lose!" Fu Xi looked up at Yu Wenwen in the iron cage above, whose hair was now covered in frost.

"The problem lies with Chen Hang. Winning so many times in a row is very suspicious; he must be cheating!"

His tender gaze fell on Chen Hang's face, but he quickly noticed something amiss.