The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 295 Endgame?

Indeed, just as William said, this chip has become the key to everything.

"Hey, it's wonderful." In William's dark world, he remembered the voice of the bartender, accompanied by soft applause.

"First, I showed weakness and defrauded the other party's bargaining chips. Then I took the initiative to abandon a pair of eyes to launch a counterattack. Finally, at the most suitable time, I sacrificed the key organs. I really have to applaud you."

"Thank you, I just hope you keep what you say, a wish!" William said.

"Of course. The winner will get the reward he deserves. I'm not going to cheat on such a small thing, but it will have to wait until you become the winner."

"Oh, it's really boring. At this time, is there any other possibility?" William said.Then he threw the chip away: "I want his nose!"

"As you wish." came the bartender's voice.

Although William couldn't see it, he knew what John was suffering now.

His nose was splitting, and William knew what it felt like, because he had just, just now, been through that pain.

After a while

"Haha, what a pity, so now, your nose has been taken away."

"Yes. It has been stripped and completely sealed." The bartender responded.

"Ah - okay, thank you for telling me, who made me blind." William said: "But this is really ironic, you must be in pain now, I didn't even hear you just now Hey, that's right, who made your mouth sealed. Oh, let me think about it, how long can a person hold his breath? 1 minute? Or 1 minute 30 Seconds? Tsk tsk, for an old man, it shouldn't take that long. However, to be on the safe side, I won't be smart enough to turn over the cards in advance—hahaha—"

威廉说着，然后开心的，一点点数起数来：“1、2、3、.110、120”

Time passed by with his voice, every minute and every second. Although William knew that he had won the victory, he still didn't relax at all. He had watched countless movies and novels, and many people were because of the last moment. Negligence led to failure, and he would not make such low-level mistakes.

In his memory, William vaguely remembered that when he was a child, he heard that in some records, trained people could hold their breath for more than 10 minutes. Of course, he didn't think that an old man over fifty years old could hold his breath for such a long time, so .He counted to 200, that is, when it was more than three minutes, he tried to hold his breath for more than a minute.

A total of nearly 5 minutes.

"Hey, although it's only a few seconds, it doesn't look boring, so now, is that old guy dead?" William said with a smile.

"Of course he's dead." The bartender's voice came.

"Haha, you won't lie, right." William asked again cautiously.

"Yes, I said, I am not lying."

"Ugh——" William moaned very comfortably, as if these words could make him climax. He finally turned over the cards in front of him contentedly.

A piece————【stone】

"Okay, let's end it quickly, I have to think about whether my wish to resurrect is one of them?"

"Of course not. I'm not the kind of unscrupulous businessman who plays the trick of 'if you want wealth, but I send you to hell, so you can't spend it if you have money'." The bartender said.

"That's really great, so, do I want untold wealth, or... rights? Ahhhhhhhh—"

"Wait, Mr. William, although I don't mind if you think about your wishes now, but the game is not over yet."

"Ah?" This sentence suppressed William's laughter: "What do you mean?"

"Mr. John hasn't turned his cards yet."

"Haha, you're really joking, of course he can't open it, he's already dead"

William said with a smile, but in the darkness, he suddenly felt something strange, like a giant hand firmly grasping his heart, and began to squeeze it ruthlessly.

The bartender ignored William, but continued: "Then, Mr. John, it's your turn!"

William's body trembled violently, as if struck by lightning!

"What!!" He was really dumbfounded.

How could John still turn the cards? Didn't he hold his breath for 5 minutes? Even now, it's been 7 or [-] minutes!Did he make it through?

"Impossible! You just said it! John is dead! What do you mean by asking him to turn over the cards? Are you lying?"

"Hehe, I'm not lying. Of course he's dead. You've all been dead since the moment you came here. Don't you forget?" the bartender said flatly.

William's mind buzzed.
"But. Then. Didn't William get 'out of his wits' from suffocation?"

"Suffocation? Hahaha——" the bartender began to laugh: "Who said he can't breathe? He's been breathing all the time. Aren't those scenes of suffocation all imagined by yourself?"

William was so startled that he didn't speak for a second or two.

"How...how could his nose and mouth be sealed, how could he still be breathing?"

At this moment, William's mind was running crazily.
Could it be that he used some pen barrel to puncture his own throat?
Impossible, there is no pen tube at all, let alone a straw. When I sacrificed my eyes, I have already confirmed that he can only use his fingers to buckle, but... even if he can buckle through his skin, And the trachea is so tough, how could he move it?
Wait, is that the glass with milk?

He smashed the cup, and then separated his throat or face, thus creating a channel for air circulation?

That's not right, I didn't hear any sound of glass breaking. Even if John took off his clothes, wrapped the cup and smashed it, there should be some noise.

Well, even if I really didn't hear it.

But the burned place was as hard as a stone, and the entire mouth was a closed loop, it was impossible for him to cut it open with a small piece of glass.

And the throat is even more impossible. I have studied so many suicide claims. If the trachea is cut so straightly, the blood will definitely flow into the lungs, and the death will be faster at that time!
William couldn't figure out what to think, so he could only shout "Liar! Liar!"

However, he really heard the sound of clothes rubbing against each other.

John slowly raised his hand and flipped over the cards in front of him.
one piece.
【cloth】

(End of this chapter)