I Can See Probability

Young man, wake up!

Young man, wake up.

A sanitation worker passing by found Chen Jing unconscious on the ground, helped him aside kindly, and pinched his Renzhong acupoint.

When Chen Jing was electrocuted and passed out just now, he was also lucky to fall on his back, which allowed him to escape from the puddle. But if he falls forward, then his life is probably going to die young.

After being pinched at the Renzhong acupoint, Chen Jing woke up quietly.

Wake up, it's fine, it's fine. The sanitation worker smiled kindly.

Chen Jing took a cold breath, only feeling that his whole body was sore, and his head was also very painful.

That black-hearted Internet cafe, it's really a bad world to ignore this incident. Young man, how do you feel?

I... I seem to be fine, thank you, old man. Chen Jing rubbed his temples.

Okay, as long as it's okay, if something happens, you must settle the account with them, and report to the police.

it is good.

Then I'll be busy first, you can rest for a while.

Okay, thank you, old man.

As soon as the sanitation worker left, Chen Jing also kneaded his temples and stood up slowly.

Looking at the Internet cafe, I saw that the air conditioner had been removed.

He passed out before, and the owner of the Internet cafe must have found out. He probably ignored him because he was not in danger of life. Instead, he swiftly removed the external unit of the air conditioner.

In this way, if Chen Jing wanted to settle accounts with them afterwards, he would not have any evidence.

The owner of this Internet cafe is also black-hearted. Chen Jing thought to himself.

However, as soon as he came up with this idea, a red dot suddenly appeared in his line of sight, and a few words appeared—【80% Accuracy】.

Huh? What is this? Chen Jing rubbed his eyes.

I thought it was my eyes that were dazzled, but when I blinked my eyes and looked again, I saw these words still in my sight, and they stopped for 5 seconds before disappearing.

Accuracy? What the hell?

Chen Jing moved his limbs, looked at the puddle on the road, and saw that the puddle had been filled up. If they call the police at this moment, it is estimated that they will not be able to tell.

It's so dangerous, I was almost electrocuted to death. He muttered to himself.

But as soon as he said those words, red letters appeared in his sight again—【90% accuracy rate】

This... Chen Jing was stunned.

Rubbing his eyes again, he found that the red font was not dazzled. Instead, the real thing appeared in his sight.

For the first time, he guessed that the owner of the Internet cafe was evil, and then [accuracy rate 80%] appeared in his sight.

The second time, he guessed that if he was not so lucky, he would be electrocuted to death, and then his sight appeared [90% accuracy rate].

This... Could it be that I have a special function?

The black heart of the owner of the Internet cafe is 80%. The chance of my death from being electrocuted just now is 90%. Damn...is this really the case?

Accuracy? I can see the accuracy of everything?

With this kind of speculation, Chen Jing suddenly looked at an industrial and commercial bank opposite the three-way intersection with a tentative attitude, and said: This bank was built in August last year.

As soon as these words came out, in his line of sight, as expected, a few red characters appeared - [100% accuracy rate].

He suppressed his excitement, turned his gaze, and saw a lingerie store named [Miyu], and said: The owner of this lingerie store is named Wu.

hum~

The red font appeared again in the line of sight - [accuracy rate 100%].

After these two attempts, Chen Jing suddenly took a few deep breaths. Holding on to the wall beside him, every muscle in his body seemed to be excited due to extreme excitement.

turn your head again,

He saw a store with a red light and a banner.

——China Welfare Lottery! Ticket Center!

Chen Jing's eyes jumped, and his heart beat violently.

I can see the accuracy rate now!

My family still owes 100,000 yuan!

Then I...

Swallowing saliva with difficulty in his throat, Chen Jing took out a crumpled 5 yuan note from his pocket.

Boss, I want to bet.

Fill it yourself. The shop owner is a young woman with big curly red hair.

Chen Jing picked up the [two-color ball] number filling card that he was relatively familiar with, and looked at the numbers of the red ball and basketball.

He just scanned it casually, and the accuracy of the number immediately appeared in his sight intuitively.

Red ball number 3, [100% accuracy rate]!

Red ball number 9, [100% accuracy]!

Red ball number 14, [100% accuracy rate]

...

Chen Jing filled in all the numbers with an accuracy rate of 100% in one breath, and then handed the filling card to the beautiful shopkeeper almost holding his breath.

I... place two bets. Chen Jing added nervously.

If you can really win the lottery, then one bet is 5 million, and two bets are 10 million.

The beautiful shopkeeper took another look at him, and after entering the numbers, a lottery ticket was printed out: 4 yuan.

Chen Jing handed over 5 yuan and got back 1 yuan.

Then he held the lottery ticket nervously, stuffed it carefully into his pocket, pressed it with his hand, and ran home all the way.

Today is Thursday, and at 9:15 tonight, there will be a live broadcast of the lottery.

7 o'clock in the evening.

Chen Yiyuan is back.

As Chen Jing expected, it is easy to add flowers to the cake, but difficult to deliver charcoal in the snow. If you want to borrow money at this time, you can imagine the probability. Even if it can be borrowed, it is basically a small amount.

No one will allow you to pay the 100,000 yuan you owe in installments.

Chen Jing didn't say anything, and kept looking forward to it. He finally waited for the live broadcast of the lottery at 9:15.

The live broadcast was very short, only about ten minutes before and after.

After all the winning numbers of the red ball basketball came out, a long-legged beauty host said to the camera with a smile: The red balls are No. 3, No. 9, No. 14, No. 16, No. 19, and No. 20. , the basketball number is 7. Congratulations to the winners...

Chen Jing looked excitedly at the numbers announced on the computer screen, and compared them with the numbers on the lottery ticket that he was covering warmly.

3, 9, 14, 16, 19, 20, 7.

That's right, all right, all right, all right. 100% accurate, all right.

Ah~~~

Unable to hold back the excitement, Chen Jing raised his voice in the room and yelled.

It's late at night, what's your name? His mother said reproachfully when the door knocked.

Chen Jing jumped up from the bed, wanting to tell his parents the good news.

But after thinking about it, winning such a big prize, with the honest and honest personality of my parents, once it gets out, it may not be a good thing.

Mom, let me tell you something. I just told a classmate with whom I have a good relationship. My classmate said that he is willing to lend money to our family. You and Dad, don't worry about it. Pushing open the door, Chen Jing said .