betting convention

"So, you can see other people's doors at any time?" Ding Bai shook his head, "Doesn't that mean you can choose any game you want to participate in."

"It can't be seen at any time, and it's invisible in the game." Chen Zhifei explained, "And, if I choose this game, the dealer who was originally scheduled to participate in the game will cancel one at random."

"The person who revoked will also be randomly assigned to other games, and so on."

"Then can I understand that it's not all a coincidence that we appear in the same game over and over again?" Ding Bai seemed to grasp the important point, and said with interest, staring at Chen Zhifei in front of him.

Chen Zhifei took a deep breath, leaned back on the chair as if suddenly relaxed, and sighed: "To be honest, the first scene was indeed a coincidence, and the next few times were due to..."

Chen Zhifei, who was halfway through speaking, lost his voice, and Ding Bai naturally continued: "It's because of the card that belongs to me, right?"

"Because of the golden flower card in my hand that depicts the ten of hearts, right?"

The feeling of being punctured was not as embarrassing as imagined. Chen Zhifei adjusted his emotions and explained slowly: "The ten of hearts is a very special existence in the gambling game, even more special than the existence of the betrayer."

"For the gambling game, the banker holding the ten of hearts is very valuable. They are qualified to participate in the ghost card game, but because the conditions for surviving in the game are very strict, the number of bankers holding the ten of hearts is very small."

"But the first time you entered the game, you held the ten of hearts, so I'm... curious about you." Chen Zhifei said, concealing the memory fragments that came to mind because of contact with Ding Bai.

Ding Bai sat opposite and frowned. He knew a little bit about the background of the Ten of Hearts banker before, which was almost the same as what Chen Zhifei said, but he always felt that something was too vague.

For example, when the dealer holds a ten-of-hearts chip, what is the next step?Including the ghost game that has been heard several times, what is it?And why is the card in my hand always a ten of hearts?

"So, what is the so-called ghost game? What is it after winning the ghost game?" Ding Bai finally asked his own question.

"This gamble is more complicated than you think. If you use the ghost game as a metaphor, it is like the last game you give up in the casino and then close." Chen Zhifei said, "After winning, maybe you just leave .”

"Maybe?" Ding Bai didn't understand, "What does it mean to leave?"

"Because I have never seen a dealer who won a game of ghost cards." Chen Zhifei said.

Therefore, no one can give a certain result after winning the ghost game, and the so-called departure can only be summed up as maybe.

So what exactly does this gamble represent?

It's easy to fall asleep in this world, and the grayness everywhere makes people lose interest in everything.

Ding Bai who was lying on the bed turned over, his calm breathing was rare in this space, which made people feel at ease.

Chen Zhifei stood up quietly and walked to the window. It was impossible to tell whether the light was on or not. It was still gray. There was another door behind it. There seemed to be some light in the crack of the door. He closed his eyes and sighed.

Insomnia, repeated fragments of dreams, like falling into an endless vortex, making people breathless.

The pair of hands that hugged him were a little too strong, and the voice in his ear seemed to have just left.

The short sentence that looked like a sigh made him unable to remember the tone of that person's voice, but that sentence was still clearly engraved in his mind.

-remember me.

remember you.

But who are you?

There was a mist on the window, and half of the mist dissipated when he opened the window with both hands. The person lying on the bed reached out and touched a corner of the quilt for a long time, and wrapped it around his body and rolled it around.

When he came back after buying some things, Ding Bai was no longer on the bed, and there was the sound of water in the bathroom.

Chen Zhifei put the things on the table, took off the hearing aid and charged it.Ding Bai, who came out of the bathroom, saw the person standing by the window at a glance. He yelled, and Chen Zhifei turned his head.

"Eat something casually, that's all you can find here, let's make do with it." Chen Zhifei said, closing the window a little smaller.

Although the things here have no color, but fortunately, they can still taste the taste.

I spent a few days peacefully at Chen Zhifei's place, and it wasn't boring to be honest. There was a boring stand-alone game on Ding Bai's mobile phone, which made the two of them play tricks. Unknowingly, the relationship between the two The relationship is also familiar with a lot.

"I said, have you seen this? Swipe this up and the two will disappear, and then swipe this red dog head down, and soon make four?" Ding Bai pointed to the phone screen. Game, "Although this kind of game is not too difficult, if you want to get a higher score, you still need to calculate it."

"Really?" Chen Zhifei took a closer look, as if it was true.

Ding Bai was also keen to teach Chen Zhifei, a noob in the game, and Chen Zhifei who was beside him patted him on the shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Ding was still immersed in the game.

"The door." Chen Zhifei said, Ding Bai had adapted very quickly in the past two days, and he could even ignore the doors that appeared from time to time around him.

Only this time, Ding Bai's name was impressively written on the door.

Ding Bai raised his head and glanced at the door that appeared on the side, and said very calmly: "Wait until I finish this round."

If the environment can still affect a person, when he saw this door in the past, Ding Bai was not as calm as he is now.That is to say, every time Chen Zhifei could calmly bypass these doors and do his own thing, he got used to it after seeing too much.

A series of special effects exploded on the screen of the phone, and the game showed that the level was cleared, Ding Bai finally put down the phone.

Ding Bai stood up and tidied up, took the golden flower card and walked to the door, hesitated for a long time before he opened the door in front of him.Although Chen Zhifei can freely choose the game he wants to participate in, he can't always expect to be with him every time.

But when Ding Bai walked in, the people behind followed him.

Ding Bai turned around and said to Chen Zhifei: "Actually, you don't have to be with me. I'm not a novice anymore. Some things have to be experienced alone."

"What you said is true, but this time there is also my name on the door." Chen Zhifei said calmly.

Ding Bai: "..." Damn.

The two entered the door, and there were already many people sitting on the round gaming table. The croupier stood in the center and looked at the people with a smile.

[The banker is invited to take a seat, the betting game is about to begin. 】

The procedure was almost the same as the previous few times, but this time there were more people, and the room felt a bit small when they entered.

[The dealers have all collected, please announce the rules of the game. 】

After the announcement, the croupier is responsible for explaining the rules of the game.

"Good evening, dealers. I am very pleased to meet you. I am the croupier of this game. Next, I will explain the rules of this game."

"The number of dealers participating in this game is 21, and the fixed number of golden flower cards in the game is ten. The dealers can make full use of the rules to compete for the golden flower cards in the game. After the game is over, the dealers who have not won the golden flower cards are considered eliminated. .”

"In this game, the number of golden flower cards is limited, and there is no upper limit to the number of golden flower cards that each banker can hold."

"After the game starts, each banker can independently draw three skill cards as basic chips. The skill cards can be exchanged in the game and cannot be destroyed."

"Every 24 hours in the game, the skill cards will be changed randomly, and the dealer can exchange points for skill cards."

"Each skill card can only be used once. There are three types of initial skill cards, and the rated number of each skill card is 21."

"This gamble is a limited-time gamble, and the gamble lasts for seven days. Within seven days, the banker who gets the chips wins and is eliminated, and the banker who does not get the chips is eliminated."

"Finally, there is no requirement for the first golden flower card in this game. I wish all dealers a prosperous future."

As the croupier slowly finished his explanation, the surrounding vision became blurred. When the last sentence sounded, Ding Bai appeared in a small room.

And there were countless selves around him, and following his movements, those 'selves' also followed suit.

[The code name of this game is bad game. Participating bankers need to actively complete tasks to earn points. If there is any violation of the rules, they will be punished by the game. 】

[The game is open, all dealers are invited to draw skill cards. 】

After the announcement, three cards appeared in front of Ding Bai, which should be the three initial skill cards that the croupier said belonged to them.

Three cards were suspended in the air, and Ding Bai reached out to take the cards. These skill cards were very similar to the golden flower cards.The metallic surface of the card is cold to the touch, and the bronzing pattern is low-key and calm.

Ding Bai turned over the cards, and three different patterns appeared, a blindfolded face, a tearful eye, and a tilted scale.

When Ding Bai was still figuring out what the skill card in his hand meant, a piercing sound sounded in the space he was in. Ding Bai covered his ears and took a step back. Countless people in front of him made the same action .

[NO.19 The dealer uses skill cards. 】

[NO.19 The banker in the room dies, and the skill card becomes invalid. 】

An announcement stirred up waves, and Ding Bai put down his hand in disbelief and looked up at the golden flower card, which symbolizes the dealer's life. There are 21 cards, one of which has already faded.

This is a situation that has never happened before. No matter how dangerous the previous game was, no one has ever been eliminated at the beginning of the game. It is even the first time that there has been a death broadcast.

Ding Bai stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and countless similar figures repeated his movements.He turned around in this small space and found something tricky.

This should be a room surrounded by mirrors. Due to the refraction effect, he saw countless himself.

And the space surrounded by these mirrors is well sealed, almost like a whole, and Ding Bai standing in the middle can't see any traces of going out.

For a long period of time after the announcement, there was no sound, and the surroundings were unbelievably quiet.

Ding Bai looked at the skill cards in his hand. When explaining the rules, the croupier did not mention what kind of skills the skill cards represent, and the patterns on these cards may be the only clue.

The patterns on these three cards are weirder than the last one. I don’t know which abstract painting master painted the tearful eye. The eyeballs are strangely shaped, and the tears are drawn even more strangely. I can’t tell whether they are tears or tears. of blood.

It was mentioned in the broadcast just now that the dead banker in room No. 19 died after using a skill card, but it is still uncertain which skill card he used.

But one thing is for sure, these three skill cards probably cannot be used easily.

And there is another very important point. It was mentioned in the broadcast that the position of the dealer who died was NO.19. According to the number of dealers, the total number of rooms should be 21.

There are many questions in Ding Bai's mind, such as what is the number of the room he is in at this time?And the most important point is what is the relationship between the space he is in and the cards in his hand?And, what should he do next?

After looking at the skill cards in his hand several times, Ding Bai still didn't understand the meaning of these cards, but inadvertently saw that his 'self' in the mirror seemed a little different.

The card in his hand accidentally fell to the ground during repeated viewing. He bent down to pick it up, but he couldn't see anything in front of him.

A broadcast sounded in the ear.

[The banker in Room [-] uses skill cards. 】

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