“Come again.”
The man with glasses quickly waved his hand. “No way. Please spare me. I really can’t drink it anymore.”
Thomas ignored him. He continued opening his mouth and kept pouring ten glasses of wine until the man gushed out blood. Then, the man laid on the floor and twitched.
When other people saw it, they were so frightened that they dared not move at all.
Thomas refilled a few dozen glasses of wine again before he said to everyone, “Each of you drinks ten glasses. You can leave after you finish. Are you drinking by yourself or do you want me to feed you?”
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