Did I fail
How could it fail? Wasn't everything calculated well
Ning Buwen covered his head.
What went wrong
He thought that as long as he ensured that Ning Bu Wen Ping and the others did not die, he would be able to pass the level. The reason he failed to pass the level the second time might be because his method was wrong. He should have been more in line with their own ending.
"Maybe my idea is too simple and crude, and I should do it more perfectly and meticulously." Ning Bu Wen gritted his teeth and muttered to himself.
But it's not easy to do it perfectly.
Ning Bu asked about his current body and identity, as the restrictions on him were too great.
Therefore, it took Ning Bu Wen three reincarnations before he found the trick.
The sixth reincarnation.
Ning Buwen successfully became the gambling king and also attended the dinner on the seventh day.
Ping Buguan and other police officers also sneaked into the dinner.
They received news that the arms dealer would take action at the dinner, and this dinner brought together celebrities from all over the world, so nothing could go wrong. So the police sneaked into the party.
Ning Bu Wen naturally also mixed in with some young masters and young ladies, watching this good show quietly.
Ping Buguan was promoted to a regular police officer from a trainee during the day because he successfully captured a criminal while he was stalking someone, and the criminal confessed a lot of things that the police had not found out. The impact was very significant, so Ping Buguan was directly awarded a second-class merit and was promoted to a regular police officer ahead of schedule.
This took me three full reincarnations.
I followed that minion for several days and arranged the tasks in advance, just to make sure Ping Buguan could catch the man smoothly.
This time, it's finally possible.
The sixth reincarnation ended with the arms dealer being caught by the police.
All the characters in the story survived, and Ning Buwen's performance was perfect.
Ning Bu Wen happily held the cake, waiting for the eighth day to arrive.
"Ah Cheng, wake up..."
Failed to pass the level!
Starting from the seventh time, Ning Buwen turned his attention to An Lele again.
He had ignored this woman before. Perhaps this cycle started with her. After all, she was the first person he saw after opening his eyes.
"Sister, do you have any wish?" Ning Buwen couldn't help but ask.
"My wish?" An Lele was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "My wish is that you get up quickly, it's getting late."
"Sister, I'm asking you seriously."
"My answer was very true." An Lele didn't take Ning Buwen's question to heart at all.
On the sixth day of the sixth reincarnation, Ning Buwen asked again when An Lele saw Ping Buguan's body.
This time, An Lele gave an answer.
"I want to marry no matter what, wear a wedding dress, and walk into the church together..."
good.
Then it's as you wish.
The eleventh reincarnation.
church.
"Congratulations."
"The bride is so beautiful today."
"Don't worry about this guy. He got married before he even got his internship. He's so hateful."
"Hey, isn't that Ning Buwen? He finished the game early today and didn't even agree to a media interview. He rushed here to attend the wedding."
…
Ning Buwen, as An Lele's younger brother, became the best man at the wedding together with Ning Buwen.
"Ah Cheng, thank you." An Lele couldn't help but hug Ning Buwen, "Without you, I wouldn't be able to marry him so soon."
"You could have gotten married a long time ago, but you just lacked someone to push you from behind." Ning Bu Wen replied with a smile.
This time, I can finally pass.
For this wedding, I pretended to be sick and pitiful, and almost threatened my life.
Who would have thought that he would one day transform into the Goddess of the Moon
If I still can't get through this, Pandora might as well die.
After twelve o'clock, Ning Buwen returned to the starting point.
Pandora is alive and well.
The fifteenth reincarnation.
"I have already helped kill the arms dealer in advance, why can't I pass the level?" Ning Buwen's mental state was already a little shaky.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Ning Buwen’s approach was wrong.
"After killing the arms dealer, I also imprisoned several bosses of other casinos. The Gambling King Competition has been interrupted in advance. Ning Buwen cannot participate in this Gambling King Competition at all!"
But why, after twelve o'clock, he returned to the starting point
Ning Buwen covered his head, it was a complete mess.
The eighteenth reincarnation.
fail.
The nineteenth reincarnation.
fail.
The twentieth reincarnation.
fail!
No matter whether all of them survived, or only one of them survived, or whether their wishes were fulfilled, this cycle of reincarnation will never end!
Now is the twenty-third reincarnation, and Ning Buwen's eyes are filled with red bloodshot.
He hadn't slept for almost three days, so naturally his body couldn't take it anymore.
He killed An Lele, ignored Ping and Ning, and even killed the arms dealer.
It's difficult, but not impossible.
As long as you follow one of them for several reincarnations without changing any of the plot, you can always find the best time to kill them.
This is the only solution.
Ning Bu Wen has tried every method he could think of to pass the level. Killing them is the lowest possible method and the one Ning Bu Wen least wants to use.
He was clearly saving people before, but now he has to act like an executioner and kill them. How could Ning Buwen feel good
However, the repeated reincarnations also greatly consumed Ning Buwen's mental strength.
It turns out that virtual reality is not the most torturous.
Although it happened in the past, at least time has been moving forward, and the ninth generation Cheng Yuxue is always reminding him.
Although there are reincarnations in the Eighteen Trains, each time is accompanied by the disappearance of memory, and Ning Buwen has companions by his side, so it is naturally a lot easier.
But in these endless seven days, there were no coordinates sufficient for Ning Buwen to ensure his sanity, and the only one he could rely on was himself.
Copies that seem to be harmless often hide the greatest dangers.
Every reincarnation is the same, but Ning Buwen is the only one who can remember it. Such a clear memory can only make people suffer. Ning Buwen hopes that he can't remember anything, so that his self-confidence will not be crushed again and again, as if he is the only one trapped in this cage of time.
"I probably won't be able to pass it this time." Ning Buwen closed the notebook and sighed, "I'm under too much pressure. What have I done? This is totally unlike me."
Ning Buwen couldn't help but fall into self-doubt.
These policemen are here to arrest him.
He killed the key figure in this copy and then kept on the run.
Even if the person he killed was "himself", he did not hesitate at all.
Ning Buwen could hardly believe it when he died at his hands.
When he was young, Ning Buwen probably never imagined that he would die at the hands of someone he had only met once.
Ning Buwen's bottom line is retreating step by step.
At first, the only people he killed in his reincarnation were arms dealers.
But I can't pass it.
Then he tried to kill Ping Buguan,
Still can't pass.
By now, he had killed almost all the key characters he felt had an impact on the plot.
His emotional fluctuations became less and less, and he seemed like a killing machine ready to strike at any time, without any of his previous composure.
Did I really do this
Ning Buwen looked at his hands, as if he saw blood all over them.
No-
This person is definitely not me.
How could I do such a thing
Ning Buwen really wanted a prop card to restore his mental strength, but when he was about to take it, he realized that in this level, all the prop cards were sealed.
"It turns out that I have been tricked without knowing it."
In the second reincarnation, he acted confidently, thinking that he would be able to pass the level, but who knew that he fell into the trap of the copy instead.
Every attempt after that only made me sink deeper.
Ning Buwen hit his head to wake himself up.
Just reincarnating in this kind of copy was enough to make him unable to hold on. The characters of the survivors became distorted one by one, and he seemed to be able to understand them more empathetically.
Everyone is moving forward, but I am the only one stuck in the same place.
I really don't want to experience this feeling again.
Bang.
Ning Buwen slammed his head hard on the floor.
Blood kept oozing out of his forehead, shocking the policemen in the air.
Is this criminal so perverted that he wants to attack himself
Ning Buwen stood up as if nothing had happened, walked to the edge of the building, faced the various planes, and raised his hands, "Sorry, I surrender."
I can't go on like this.
The most important thing right now is to adjust my mindset.
The 30th reincarnation.
Ning Bu Wen finally adjusted his psychological problems.
One reincarnation lasts for seven days, and in fact, including all reincarnations, it is less than a year. But Ning Buwen's mental state fluctuates, which is really not normal.
He underestimated this copy.
This copy seals various prop cards, forcing players to use their own personal special abilities to pass the level, which in itself implies that players can only rely on themselves and cannot use external objects.
In addition, this copy causes much more mental damage to the player than ordinary copies.
Just going through a few cycles would probably be enough to turn a new player into a madman.
Ning Buwen only realized that something was wrong with him after he lost control once. After that, he spent several reincarnations to rest and recuperate, doing nothing but eating, listening to music and attending classes every day, and only then did he calm down.
You can no longer think about passing the level in the same way as before.
Maybe, I was thinking wrongly.
The life or death of the plot characters may have nothing to do with breaking this cycle.
He was just misled by his previous experience and thought that he could break the cycle as long as he controlled the life and death of the characters, but in fact, no one told him that he could use such a method, everything was figured out by himself.
What if he was wrong from the beginning
"An Cheng, eat quickly, the preliminaries are about to start." An Lele urged from the side, "Haven't you always wanted to watch Ning Buwen's preliminaries? This is a good chance to go and give it a try."
Ning Bu Wen looked up at the time. It was exactly eight o'clock in the morning.
The qualifying round starts at eleven o'clock.
"Sister, please ask for a leave for me these few days." Ning Buwen said calmly, "Just seven days first."
"Why do you want to take seven days off for no reason? The competition is held the next day." An Lele frowned and said, "How can you go to class with seven days off? No, I can't let you play like this."
"I'm not playing around." Ning Buwen took out his number plate from his pocket. "At five in the morning, I ran to the registration office to sign up, so I have to participate in the competition today as well."
"You..." An Lele hurriedly took the number plate in her hand, almost thinking that she had seen it wrong.
"Sister, I have also signed up for this gambling king competition. As long as I pass the preliminaries, you can help me ask for leave." Ning Buwen said with a smile, "Maybe I will be the gambling king this time?"
An Lele was stunned.
Since rescuing Ning Bu Wen is useless and killing Ning Bu Wen is also useless, there is only one possibility left.
Defeat Ning Buwen.
Replace him and become the gambling king of this gambling competition!
Ning Buwen signed up at the last minute, so naturally he didn't attract much attention.
It’s so early in the morning, how could there be any reporters watching
Besides, Ning Buwen's age in this body is a bit too ridiculous. Although Ning Buwen is not an adult yet, he is at least quasi-adult, and his high education level means that he can no longer be regarded as an ordinary young man.
But An Cheng's body looked like a child playing around.
Next time, children under the age of 15 should be banned from participating in the competition. Why didn't the parents and teachers of this child stop him, but just let him do whatever he wanted
When Ping Bujian came over to sit with An Lele, he found that An Cheng was not there.
"Le Le, where's A Cheng?" He was said to be Ning Bu Wen's die-hard fan. Now it was Ning Bu Wen's first appearance in the Gambling King Competition, but this die-hard fan didn't show up
"He's here." An Lele still felt like she was dreaming. She only knew that her brother liked to admire Ning Buwen, and she never thought that her brother would also wade into this muddy water.
"What?"
"Just enter the contestant number 128734 and you'll know the answer," An Lele replied.
Ping entered the number without any doubt.
Ning Buwen, also known as An Cheng, soon appeared on the screen.
"Le Le, why did you let Ah Cheng participate?" Ping Bu Ran was very puzzled. Didn't his girlfriend dislike this kind of entertainment? Besides, Ah Cheng was so young, and participating in such a competition was basically sending himself to death.
"Maybe, he wants to experience it." Seeing her boyfriend so shocked, An Lele couldn't keep her previous expression. "He has never played the game of Joker, let alone gambling. He signed up secretly without telling me, probably to get closer to his idol. I've heard that this kind of fan behavior is not uncommon."
Are fans so crazy nowadays
Ping couldn't help but sigh twice.
When Ning Buwen went to participate in the preliminaries, he was naturally ridiculed.
"Why, having Ning Buwen isn't enough, and now our gambling king competition has fallen to the point where we have to use junior high school students to make up the numbers?"
"Kid, come here, I'll give you a commemorative badge, and go back quickly."
The people in the casino originally thought that the one who would come to mess up the place would be some big shot, but it turned out to be a boy of about thirteen or fourteen years old. They immediately felt that they had been fooled.
This is purely a prank.
"I'm a serious contestant." Ning Buwen pinned his number plate to his chest, "Let's compete. Don't let me off just because I'm a kid."
"… you."
"Okay, then, contestant, what do you want to play?" A chief dealer of the casino came over and asked with a smile.
Their casino is currently live streaming, so even if this kid is here to cause trouble, they have to be polite, so as to leave a good impression on the audience and also promote their service account.
"I'm young and I've never played anything else." Ning Wen pretended to be innocent. "Why don't we just play the simplest game, dice. Whoever throws the biggest number wins."
"Okay." He was indeed a child, and the way he proposed it was also very ridiculous.
You have to know that there are skills in rolling the dice, and it's not just a matter of luck.
The people in the casino still welcomed Ning Buwen in with a smile, and did as Ning Buwen had said before, comparing the size of the bets.
Six six six.
Six six six.
Six six six again.
Ning Bu Wen played against ten dealers in this casino. Every time he compared the size of the dice, he could basically throw out the biggest number of eighteen.
As the cards were thrown, the dealers finally reacted.
This kid must be very good at throwing dice.
They need to change the rules. It can’t just be a comparison of size anymore!
"No way." Ning Buwen pouted, "We have already agreed before that it's just a contest. Now there's only one game left. I won't agree if you want to change the rules of the game, otherwise I will go to the organizer to protest!"
The casino had no choice but to let Ning Buwen pass the preliminaries smoothly.
Seeing that Ning Buwen passed the preliminaries in such a trifling way, Ping Buguan and An Lele were both stunned.
"Is Ah Cheng good at throwing dice?"
"I don't know."
I originally thought that An Cheng was just going to make a cameo appearance and feel the atmosphere of the Gambling King Competition, but I didn't expect that he would actually qualify for the official competition just by knowing how to throw the dice
Even if it’s nothing else, at least he has been recognized as the youngest contestant.
For a while, quite a lot of journalist friends came to interview Ning Buwen.
"My idea?" Ning Buwen held the microphone, thought seriously and said, "I want to win the championship of this gambling king competition."
That’s what everyone answered.
The reporters were not surprised. The only reason the kid was so young was that he could write a slightly interesting news story.
An Lele could only ask for leave for An Cheng as agreed.
But she still thought that it was just her brother's good luck. When it comes to the finals, it's not just about throwing the dice to defeat the opponent.
When he is eliminated, won’t An Cheng have to come back to school obediently
An Lele followed Ning Buwen and sat on the field again.
When it comes to the official competition, it is no longer a simple audition, but a one-on-one.
Ning Bu Wen had never seen the opponent in front of him, so he thought his level was limited.
Just reveal a little bit and you can defeat your opponent.
Just be careful not to overdo it, lest someone discover anything. Ning Buwen won this game, and almost everyone thought it was luck.
Ning Buwen continues to move forward.
"Guo Buxiang, how is your relationship with An Cheng?" On the fourth day, Ning Buwen took the initiative to call Ping Buxiang.
Most people may not be able to see how terrifying An Cheng is, but Ning Buwen can see it.
He looked through all the records of An Cheng's previous matches and found that An Cheng's gambling skills were probably unfathomable. It was hard to imagine that the opponent was only a teenager.
"I've met him a few times, it's okay." Ping Buguan asked with a smile, "Why, are you unhappy that he stole the limelight? You don't know, recently Lele pinched himself at home for no reason, and thought he was dreaming!"
As Ning Bu Wen's victories increased, and he was the youngest contestant, he had already attracted his own wave of fans. From being unknown at the beginning to being one of the candidates for the championship, Ning Bu Wen almost thought he had really returned to the past.
"Has he really never played a similar game before?" Ning Buwen couldn't believe it. He felt that he was already a genius enough, but in front of An Cheng, he vaguely felt that he was not as good as him.
"Really not." Ping Bu Ran laughed out loud, "But Ah Cheng's luck is really good. In the last hand, he had such a small card in his hand, but he didn't expect that the other party would be fooled by him and admit defeat directly. How funny is that."
No, it’s because An Cheng has been giving all kinds of hints to make the other party believe that he really has good cards in his hand!
As the saying goes, the layman watches the excitement while the expert sees the details.
This An Cheng is very good at using his advantages to make people let down their guard, making them think that the other party was able to win simply because of good luck.
But Ning Buwen could tell that this was not luck at all, but real gambling skills.
Many people have noticed this.
Previously, there were nearly twenty casinos that tried to recruit Ning Buwen. But after An Cheng showed up, the number was reduced to eight.
An Cheng is younger than him and is also very good at gambling. Most importantly, he has a much better personality than him and looks very simple. If he can be signed, the word-of-mouth effect and benefits will be much greater than Ning Buwen.
Where on earth did this powerful opponent come from
Ning Buwen originally thought that he had the championship in his hands, but he didn't expect such a variable to arise.
"If I lose this competition, I can only lose to this An Cheng." Ning Buwen answered seriously, "You should not go to the police station recently. You should protect him closely. He might be in some danger."
"I have already started protecting him, and the Minor Protection Association has also sent people over." Ping Bu Ran spoke weakly, "Ah Cheng will probably lose the next round, and his sister is counting on him to lose so that he can go home and continue his studies."
No, that boy won't lose.
Ning Buwen was very sure.
Because An Cheng really came here for the title of gambling king!
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