My Waste Husband
Chapter 1022

Chapter 1022

A burst of whistles and cheers rang out.

"Drink, Arland, didn't you say that a thousand cups won't get you drunk? How come you can't beat even this girl? Hahaha!" A person who knew Arland burst into laughter.

"Arland, you are still behind. Tell me if you don't want to drink. I'll help you take a bath in the swimming pool."

"F*ck you." Arland kept cursing and pouring himself another glass of wine. Now his movements were slow and he felt dizzy.

Helen drank up the wine in the cup, picked up a bottle and opened it. This time, Helen no longer poured into the cup, and she drank directly from the bottle.

Arland looked at Helen's action and his legs were shaking. It would be difficult for him to catch up with Helen, not to mention drinking from the bottle like Helen.

"Arland, drink!" One of them urged, waiting to see what would happen next.

These people, in fact, did not want to see him drink too much. Most of all, they wanted to see him go on and wait for Helen to drink too

much.

"No, I won't drink anymore." Arland waved his hand repeatedly, and he only felt that the things in his stomach kept surging up and down, which was as uncomfortable as it could be.

Seeing Arland admitting defeat, people around him sighed.

After giving up, Arland lowered his head on the table in dejection.

Helen, however, still drank up the bottle of wine. Then she threw it on the ground and shouted, "Don't be a coward. Get up and drink. Hurry up!"

"No, no." Arland waved his hands. "I admit defeat. I admit defeat."

"Hey, you think you are so good at drinking. Brother, I advise you to practice more." A member of the Sharp Knife carried Arland by the collar and threw him aside.

Arland was so drunk that he was like a pool of mud, motionless.

Henry grinned and strode away. He kicked Arland, who was lying on the ground, and said, "It seems that you have lost."

"Dude, I've already drunk so much. What do you think..."

"No," Henry said as he pulled on Arland's leg and dragged him in front of the strong woman. Pointing at the strong woman's leg, he said, "Come on, get in there!"

As soon as the people around saw it, they immediately understood that there must be some kind of bet between the two people. After all, this was something that happened often at the parties like this.

"Get in there!"

"Get in there!"

There was a burst of booing.

Arland looked around and listened to the hubbub. He took a deep breath and slowly crawled between the strong woman's legs.

"You used me as a bet? F*ck, you're courting death!" The strong woman's face changed, and she bent down and picked up Arland.

Arland's height was 1.8 metres tall, but in front of this strong woman, he looked like a small chick. He was easily carried on the strong woman's shoulder, and then taken to the room.

"Ha, ha, ha! Fatty girl, don't kill him. Be careful or the Radiant Island will come after you!"

"No." The strong woman patted her chest. "But I can assure you that when he goes to the island, his legs will go soft!"

Arland's expression on the strong woman's body could be described as hopeless.

There was a burst of loud laughter around the swimming pool.

A member of the Sharp Knife curiously walked up to Henry and asked, "Dude, what were you betting on?"

Helen and several other the Sharp Knife also looked over.

Henry reached out and pointed to Helen. He gathered a mass of Qi in his throat to change his voice and said, "Bet on whether he can sleep with this little girl, and then he lost."

The member of the Sharp Knife, frowned and asked, "Did you bet on us?"

The members of the Sharp Knife felt that they were being treated as prey by others, which made them very uncomfortable.

Henry nodded and said with a look of taking it for granted, "Yes, I took you as a bet."

"Brother, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to do this, is it?" Another member of the Sharp Knife came up.

Helen also frowned.

"Not appropriate? What's wrong with that?" Henry had a strange look on his face. "I say, you are rookies. Are you angry because I gambled on you?"

"What did you say?!" The member of the Sharp Knife immediately flew into a rage.

"I said you're rookies." Henry shrugged his shoulders. "Did I say something wrong? Look at you, just because you know I was gambling on you, you have a bad temper. If you're going to participate in the training, I advise you to call your families now, because you'll definitely die in there. Believe me."

"Bullsh*t!" One of them shouted.

"Bullsh*t?" Henry sneered, "You don't know what kind of training you are going to take, do you? Demon's training has a death rate of 50%. Taking part in this training proves that you have already set your foot in the Gate of Hell. Whether you go or not, you won't have a choice. Based on your appearance, I promise that you will die. It's normal to take you as prey, let alone bet on you. Even if you are used as prey and bait, it's normal!"

"It seems that you've participated in the training?" At this time, Helen said, "Can you tell us what's inside?"

As soon as Helen's words came out, the members of the Sharp Knife all shut up.

Henry spread his hands and said, "I have participated in it, but I am sorry. No one knows what the content will be before the announcement of Radiant Island. But I can tell you a piece of news, that is, there is no dangerous area in the trial island."

"No dangerous area?" Helen murmured Henry's words in her mouth. Suddenly, her face changed. "You mean..."

"Yes." Henry snapped his fingers. "There is no danger on the island, but 50% of the people are killed. This means that everyone you see now may be killed. So, let alone use you to gamble, it's normal to make a deal with you now. If your mentality changes because of a little so-called dignity and face, you will be definitely killed there. So tell me, isn't your performance a rookie performance?"

"Don't put on an act," the member of the Sharp Knife who spoke first said. "Do you believe that we can kill you first after we enter?"

"I don't believe it." Henry shook his head. "And I advise you not to do so. On the island, most of you are lone wolves. If you come alone, you will definitely be targeted by everyone. At that time, it is not you who would come to attack me, but you who will be attacked by all the people on the island. Because the more people die inside, the advantage of one group will be stronger. No one wants to leave you alive, understand?"