The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 282 Memory
Not only the one in his hand, but also the remaining few chips have their own patterns drawn on them.

But it's not all eyes.

They are [eyes] [ears] [mouth] [nose] and [tongue].

John frowned, looking at these strange chips, he seemed to have a bad premonition in his mind.

But he didn't wait for him to dig too much.
"I think." The woman sitting next to her said suddenly: "Although I know this game is a bit strange, but no matter what, I think we should play a game first, how about it."

The man in the suit on the other side of the woman also nodded: "That's what I mean too, but before that, shouldn't we announce our names first?"

His eyes swept over the other four people, and said: "Because in my mind, only the name [William] is left, I think, this should be my name, then...you should all know your own name too .”

"Yes, my name is Jill." The woman responded, "But that's all I know now."

"My name is John." John also joined in. In any case, reporting each other's names is a good start.

The sloppy man hesitated for a moment: "Okay, my name is Cisse."

In this way, everyone at least knows their names.

"Snapped!"

With a soft sound, the sloppy Cisse had already turned a card upside down in front of him.

"It's almost there. To be honest, I'm not interested in knowing everyone's names. I just want to finish this disgusting game quickly, so... I'm done. Don't dawdle." Sissy said.

"Okay." William, that is, the man in the suit shrugged, followed Cisse's example and deducted a card.

In this case, the others didn't say anything more, and each buckled their own cards.

immediately
"Since the cards are all out now, if there is no change, then turn it over." Cisse yelled, and without waiting for others to say whether to change the cards, he took the lead in turning over the cards in front of him. Zhang [stone].

Speaking of which, in the game of rock-paper-scissors, there are ways to increase your winning rate. For example, if your opponent is a "violent man" with a bad temper, a violent personality, and a strong desire to win, then he will win in the first round. Stone] is much more likely than the other two.

Cisse, on the other hand, seems to confirm this point.

"It's really bad luck. I'm scissors. It looks like you're going to take a chip from me." The speaker was William, and he also looked at the cards in front of him.

"Okay, then I won't be polite." Cisse smiled disdainfully.

In fact, if he hadn't been tied to the chair, he might have already started to grab the chips in front of William.

William smiled helplessly, so he took out a chip and threw it to the opponent.

Next, it was Jill who opened it, and she also released [Scissors].

"Hahaha, it's really lucky, then your bargaining chips will belong to me." Cisse said with a smile.

Jill spread her hands, and also held a chip, and threw it to Cisse.

At this point in the game, both Jill and William have taken away one chip, leaving only 4 chips, while Cisse already has 7 chips.

At this moment, all eyes were naturally focused on John who hadn't turned over the cards in the end.

John shook his head with a smile, and then turned over the cards—he played 【cloth】.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, because they didn't know if it was a coincidence. In this round, the cards played by everyone happened to be the same as what the bartender said when he gave an example.

Well, that's not the point.

As John turned over the cards, the game was over. Although he could get one card from Cisse, he had to give two cards to Jill and William.

So, the results of the first round are.

Cisse [6 pieces]

William [5 pieces]

Jill 【5 pieces】

And John is the least, only [4 pieces]

"Oh, this kind of game is really a waste of time, but no matter what, I won this game." Cisse said while fiddling with the chips in his hand.

Suddenly, he finally noticed something, he stared at the chip in his hand: "Huh? Why is there a tongue drawn on it?"

"Oh, I also noticed it just now. There is a 'five senses' painted on it, but I don't think it's a big deal, so I didn't mention it." William said.

Jill nodded too, obviously, she had noticed it too.

But at this moment.
"Ah——" A scream came from Sissy, and he was covering his head, as if he was enduring some kind of severe pain.

"God, what's wrong?"

"Call an ambulance, quick, he looks in pain!"

Everyone shouted in panic.

However, the bartender at the side said lightly: "Please don't worry, this is what happens when you restore your memory."

"What?" Jill was stunned for a moment. She had actually forgotten that there was a paragraph in the rules [the winner of each round can get a memory]. In fact, she simply took this as a joke.

After a few seconds, Cisse seemed to finally recover. He covered his head and panted heavily.

"Sir, according to my experience, if you drink some hot water now, it will be very helpful to you." The bartender walked to Cisse politely, bent slightly and asked.

Cisse raised his head. At this moment, everyone noticed that the eyes he looked at the bartender were no longer bored at the beginning, but full of panic and doubt.

"Okay!" he stammered.

Everyone stared blankly at him with a ridiculous thought in their hearts.

"You don't really remember, do you?" Finally, William asked.

Unexpectedly, Cisse really nodded: "Yeah, it's terrible, I really remember it."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

"What did you remember?" Jill asked.

Cisse covered his head: "I remembered that I was in a room. The room was not big and didn't even have a window, but I was very happy. There was a cigarette and a little strange powder in front of my eyes, and then everything started Shaking, jumping, and then, I thought I was flying."

Everyone frowned when they heard such ambiguous words, because it didn't sound like a memory, but more like a dream.

However, Jill suddenly remembered something.
"Roll up your sleeves!" she said abruptly.

"Ah? What did you say?"

"Roll up your sleeves!" Jill repeated again.

Although Cisse didn't know what she was going to do, he still rolled up his sleeves.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw the blue and black pinholes on Sissey's arm.
(End of this chapter)