When rolling dice, guess the number on the dice.
Gao Qi and Qi An simply don't know how.
They are even less likely to listen.
As for Song Zhirang, a master of dice, the two of them were no match for him at all.
Even if they guessed correctly, Song Zhirang would not let them go.
If they guess wrong, then he can't be blamed.
The fingers must be left!
Gao Qi and Qi An could only rely on guesswork.
This is their only chance to escape.
It concerns their future.
Gao Qi and Qi An pondered what they had just heard for a long time.
Finally, the two of them came up with a number.
When Song Zhirang opened the pot, both of them were extremely nervous.
Staring intently at the cup.
I didn't dare blink even once.
Both of their palms were covered in cold sweat.
Because this determines whether their fingers stay or go.
Gao Qi and Qi An both wore expressions of fear and unease, their eyes wide as they waited for the pot to be opened.
Song Zhirang opened it.
There were three dice standing upright at the bottom of the cup.
When Gao Qi and Qi An saw this, their pupils dilated in shock.
Unsurprisingly, they were wrong.
Moreover, the numbers they guessed were vastly different from the numbers Song Zhirang shook.
It's even ridiculously wrong.
Song Zhirang said, "666, that's 18 points in total."
“Handsome, you guessed wrong.” Song Zhirang moved quickly, grabbing Gao Qi’s wrist and pressing his hand directly onto the table.
With his other hand, Song Zhirang gripped a dagger, the tip pointing straight down, and thrust it towards Gao Qi's hand.
Gao Qi was terrified.
With eyes tightly closed, he instinctively cried out, "Ah—"
The next second.
The pain I was supposed to feel in my hand did not occur.
Gao Qi had no idea what had happened.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw the sharp tip of a knife stuck between his middle and index fingers.
They did not cut off his finger.
Song Zhirang smiled wickedly and said, "Oh dear, it's a bit of a pity, just a little bit short."
Gao Qi was already drenched in cold sweat and trembling uncontrollably.
Qi An, standing to the side, was so frightened that he almost lost his mind.
My whole body was shaking, and my legs were so weak that I couldn't stand up.
Song Zhirang said, "Let me think about it, which finger should we keep?"
"This one?" Song Zhirang pulled out the knife, the cold blade sliding down Gao Qi's fingers. "Or this one?"
Unable to bear the shock, Gao Qi felt a warm flow trickle down his thigh.
I was so scared I peed my pants.
"Then let's go with this one."
Song Zhirang's knife finally stopped in front of Gao Qi's thumb, and with a swift motion, "snap."
"ah--"
A scream suddenly rang out.
Crimson blood gushed out like a fountain.
The blood-stained thumb rolled off and fell to the ground.
shocking!
Zhou Yao was so frightened when she saw it that she covered her eyes with her hands and dared not look.
Some of the students were so frightened that they burst into tears.
Hearing their crying made Song Zhirang feel very upset.
"If you cry again, you'll end up like him!"
The student who was frightened and crying immediately stopped crying after hearing this.
I dared not make a sound again.
Waves of excruciating pain instantly spread throughout Gao Qi's entire nervous system, leaving his whole body numb.
The deep, agonizing pain stimulated every sense in his body.
Gao Qi clutched his bleeding severed finger, collapsed to the ground, and roared in pain.
When Qi An saw this, his originally dark face instantly turned as white as if it had been covered with frost.
Song Zhirang stood up and went to Qi An's side. "Handsome, it's your turn."
No one can help him now.
No, there's one more person!
Zhou Yao is Tang Xingmi's friend.
This man serves Tang Xingmi's man.
As long as Zhou Yao is willing to help him, he will have hope!
Qi An placed his last hope on Zhou Yao.
He pleaded with Zhou Yao for help in fear, "Yao Yao, please ask him to let me go! I'll never do it again, please!"
As a result, Qi An called out for a long time, but Zhou Yao didn't even glance at him, as if she hadn't heard him at all.
"Zhou Yao, we were classmates after all, don't you even care about our past friendship?! How can your heart be so wicked..."
Qi An used moral blackmail to threaten Zhou Yao.
But before he could finish speaking, a sharp pain shot through the back of his hand.
Song Zhirang's knife tip pierced Qi An's hand.
Especially when he heard Qi An call out "Zhou Yao, Yao Yao," his strength increased even more.
Then, pull it out suddenly.
Blood slowly flowed from the wound, staining Qi An's entire right hand red.
The pain gnawed at his nerves, making Qi An feel cold, shivering, and numb all over.
He collapsed to the ground, convulsing uncontrollably.
Zhou Yao saw Qi An in this state.
There was no sympathy for him.
The boy I secretly liked for three years turned out to be such a scumbag who can't distinguish right from wrong and is a snob!
Back then, they teamed up with Yao Muxue and others to bully Mimi and her.
Why doesn't he consider any classmate relationship?
This is what he deserves!
I was blind back then, that's why I liked him, and I liked him for three whole years!
How stupid I was back then!
That's why I fell for such a jerk!
However, through this class reunion, he has truly seen Qi An's true colors.
And those classmates, they also made her see them for who they really were.
"Our young mistress is our young master's precious darling. How dare you insult her? Do you know the consequences?"
Song Zhirang squatted down and slapped Gao Qi's face with the blood-stained blade.
Then he slapped Qi An's face hard, especially slapping Qi An's face several times with great force.
"This is the consequence! Do you understand?"
Qi An's face stung from the blows of the blade.
Song Zhirang stood up, raised his foot, and crushed Qi An's injured hand hard.
Qi An screamed in pain.
After trampling on Qi An, Song Zhirang did not abandon Gao Qi, who was lying to the side.
She stomped hard on his hand as well.
"Kid, keep your eyes open in the future. Don't mess with people you shouldn't, or the consequences will be severe!"
"Ah... Ahhhhhh—"
He stomped on Qi An several more times, causing him to scream in pain.
Their pitiful screams echoed throughout the private room.
It was exceptionally terrifying.
Song Zhirang lifted his foot, found a clean rag, wiped the blood off the dagger, and said to the bodyguard, "Drag it away."
"yes."
Two bodyguards stepped forward and moved the half-dead Gao Qi and Qi An aside.
Song Zhirang said, "Wake up the two lying on the ground by splashing water on them."
The bodyguard brought a basin of cold water and splashed it forcefully on the two boys who were lying on the ground, unconscious from fright.
The two men immediately came to their senses.
Song Zhirang pointed at the group of students, counted them, and said, "Kids, I'll give you a chance. Two people per group, slap each other. Whoever slaps the most, the harder, and the faster, up to 100 times, can leave."
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