When the weirdness comes to the world, death is the end

A complete set of Go has 181 black pieces and 180 white pieces.

According to the rules set by Lin Xixing, the upper limit of the number of pieces to be taken is the total number of units in this Bash game, which is 3068.

Gong Jieyi herself wanted to laugh. It took her more than ten seconds to calculate this total number, not to mention formulating a winning method.

So she almost took pieces randomly in the first few rounds. She could only take numbers far from integers and with a large difference within the upper limit of "76" to increase the opponent's calculation workload.

She didn't believe it. If I can't do it, can you?

She held the fluke mentality that Lin Xixing also took pieces randomly, and she has been playing until now.

But as the number of pieces decreased, she realized that she had no chance of winning from the beginning to the end.

"I'll take 45 pieces." Lin Xixing gathered five black pieces in front of him and placed a white piece not far in front of him.

Since the number of pieces taken each time may not be an integer of eight or nine, the extra pieces will be temporarily placed on the table, but this will undoubtedly increase the difficulty of calculation.

"Forget it, I don't want to play anymore." Gong Jieyi suddenly stood up, put a strand of hair behind her ear, and said lightly: "I admit defeat."

The winner has been decided, and there is no point in playing anymore.

"What are you doing? It turns out that you really let me win before. Is this necessary? You still take care of my self-esteem. I am not the kind of person who can't afford to lose..."

Gong Jieyi chattered non-stop, with a flat tone, as if she really just lost an ordinary game.

Lin Qixing lowered his head and didn't dare to look into her eyes: "I'm sorry..."

"What's there to be sorry about? We are not relatives or anything, not even friends. Why should you give me the chance to live?"

Gong Jieyi sniffed, her voice choked with sobs: "That's it, let's go!"

She left quickly... No, she fled the classroom.

Lin Qixing sat absentmindedly in his seat, and waited until Gong Jieyi walked away before slowly getting up and leaving the classroom.

[The winner of the eighth round of the private school gambling game: Lin Qixing]

[The ninth round of the game is about to begin, participants who draw number 9 please go to the podium]

Ye Haoyu stood up and whispered into the headset: "It's my turn."

Su Yuan in the headset quickly replied: "Who is your opponent?"

"Wait a minute, let me see." As soon as Ye Haoyu finished speaking, he was shocked to see that the two "Eternal Nights" he had been staring at stood up.

"It's that chicken ribs." He said quickly.

"Chicken ribs?"

"It's one of the two born."

Su Yuan did not reply, as if he was thinking about something.

The sickly ghost saw that his opponent was Ye Haoyu, and sneered disdainfully, with a ruthless look in his eyes, but he immediately hid it.

On the podium, the two were ready.

Next was the rock-paper-scissors session.

Ye Haoyu rarely used his brain. He thought that the current situation was definitely more advantageous to play second, and what he had to do was to lose the game of rock, paper, scissors.

He had read a post online, which talked about how to use psychology to increase the winning rate of rock, paper, scissors.

It included "strategic hints", "gesture hints", "stimulation priming effect", and the probability of guessing what the opponent would play based on his appearance and behavior.

At that time, Ye Haoyu was amazed and read the post over and over again.

But now he has forgotten everything.

"Rock, paper, scissors... what should I play?"

It seemed that he was talking to himself, but in fact he was asking Su Yuan, hoping that he would give his opinion.

But Su Yuan seemed to be asleep and didn't speak for a long time.

At the critical moment, he failed... Ye Haoyu shook his head and prepared to use his wisdom. He was ready to play paper, because he usually liked to play scissors first.

"Rock, paper, scissors..."

The sick ghost raised his hand with a weird smile on his face.

At this time, a voice came from the earphones.

"Pay attention to dodge the next attack, and then..." Su Yuan's voice became sick and excited:

"Blast him!!!"

What?

Suddenly, Ye Haoyu saw the sick ghost's chest bulge slightly, he opened his mouth suddenly, and a black water column like a sharp arrow shot out of his mouth, heading straight for Ye Haoyu's face.

When Ye Haoyu heard Su Yuan's first sentence, his body had already reacted subconsciously, dodging sideways, and while avoiding the attack, his palm touched his lower back.

The black water shot on the wall, making a harsh sizzling sound like sulfuric acid corrosion.

The shot missed, and the sick ghost was stunned. Before he could react, the black muzzle of the gun was already in front of him.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Ye Haoyu did not hesitate to use bullets and pulled the trigger frantically.

Su Yuan said that he was an interesting person. Normal people receive information from the brain first, issue instructions, and then release them.The body will react only when the command is given.

It was not until the man in front of him had his entire face smashed, his brains splattered, and warm blood splashed on his face that Ye Haoyu began to think.

What was I doing?

Wasn't it playing rock-paper-scissors?

Everyone under the podium was shocked. Bald Donkey narrowed his eyes and was full of vigilance. He reacted quickly, like a tiger out of a cage, overturned the tables and chairs, and rushed to the podium.

Ye Haoyu, who was still confused, shot him again with his backhand.

Bang!

Bald Donkey's middle-aged and fat body was extremely agile, and he dodged the bullet sideways.

"Missed." Ye Haoyu initiated a custody request.

"Run."

Su Yuan knew that it was difficult for guns to hurt the defensive "Heaven's Favor".

And the other party's ability was unknown, so it was the wisest choice to keep a distance first.

Ye Haoyu rushed out of the classroom without looking back. Just a few steps away, Su Yuan spoke again.

"Stop, don't run."

"He hasn't finished gambling yet, so he doesn't dare to come out."

"Don't run?" Ye Haoyu stopped and asked in confusion: "What should I do now?"

"Go to the classroom door and insult him with the most vicious language to test whether he has the ability to attack from a distance... Shoot him twice from time to time, marginal OB, right?"

............

"Did you really succeed?" Lin Yuan was very excited, stood up and clenched his fists: "Look at those idiots, it's nothing great!"

"There is only one such opportunity. Our advantage is that we know they are crazy, but they think we are lambs... After this shot, this advantage no longer exists."

"But..." Su Yuan thought for a while and stood up: "Although it is difficult to hit, it can at least cause damage. Mr. Xia Wu, you..."

"You are underestimating my wisdom." Xia Wu interrupted him, and took out a cloth bag from behind with a smug look on his face and threw it in front of several people.

Everyone couldn't wait to open it, and there were several brand new pistols inside.

"Su Yuan said there are seven "Favored by Heaven" in your class, so I prepared seven."

Zhang Yang frowned slightly, as if he wanted to say something.