"The champion of this gambling king competition is Mr. An Cheng."
Along with the emcee's voice, thunderous applause broke out from the audience, offering the most sincere praise to the champion.
This game was truly wonderful.
The audience felt that it was worth the money.
"I didn't expect An Cheng to go all-in at the last minute. I admire him. His cards are so small."
"But Ning Buwen actually followed."
"I wouldn't dare to follow."
"Hey, if you don't follow, the winner will be Ning Buwen."
"That's not the case. He didn't follow up during the halftime and almost ended the game early."
…
The audience was still talking about the game that had just happened.
But for Ning Buwen on the stage, these noisy voices had almost disappeared from him.
He lost.
He lost to a boy who was several years younger than him.
Whether it was dice, poker, mahjong, or the roulette wheel, he and An Cheng had already competed in all kinds of gambling methods on the market, but Ning Buwen felt oppressed in each one.
The other party plays better than him!
But what he didn't understand was that the opponent could obviously end the game early, so why did he have to accompany him to go through all the gameplay before giving him a good ending
"You lose." Ning Buwen came to his younger self and said seriously, "You should understand now."
"What do you understand?" Ning Buwen looked at him puzzledly, "Do you understand that I am worse than you?"
"There's nothing shameful about losing to me." Ning Buwen lowered his eyes slightly and said, "You don't understand now, but you will understand one day. No, I should say that I hope you will never understand."
It would not be a bad thing if I could continue to live as Ning Buwen in this copy, without having to meet Pandora and continue my life as a player, but as an ordinary person.
"I don't understand what you're saying."
"In short, you just need to know that you are not suitable for this line of work." Ning Buwen said seriously, "You just want to beat me, but I can tell you directly that in the gambling industry, I have already stood at the top. If you want to beat me, you might as well try another way. There are many exciting things in the world, and you don't have to step on the edge of the law."
"I don't understand what you are saying. You should go and welcome your honor, Mr. Gambling King." Ning Buwen's voice was quite cold. Wasn't he allowed to throw a tantrum after losing
Ning Bu Wen couldn't help laughing when he saw Ping Bu Guan and An Le Le coming up and coaxing Ning Bu Wen away.
It turns out that I used to get angry when I lost
That’s right, he will definitely get angry.
Just as Ning Buwen thought, his gambling skills were far better than his previous self, and he could easily end the game midway through.
But he didn't.
Ning Bu Wen chose to accompany his younger self to play all the games. Seeing his younger self looking forward to defeating himself in the next game again and again was really something he could never get tired of watching.
Unfortunately, no matter how long the time is extended, the game must continue.
I know what my younger self would think and do without even asking. This match was a foregone conclusion.
I would rather not ask if my life in the past was smooth sailing.
He had never experienced the feeling of being completely defeated.
Now he successfully saw it in this copy, which gave him a little surprise.
"Acheng, what are you thinking about?" An Lele looked at her younger brother hesitantly. She always felt that there were changes in her younger brother that she could not understand at all.
Even An Lele couldn't help but wonder, is this person really my brother
The main reason she had been able to endure until now was that she believed what Ning Buwen had said before, that he would tell her everything the day after tomorrow, so she had been able to suppress the doubts in her heart.
"I was just thinking that Ning Bu Wen probably won't come to participate in the Gambling King competition again in the future." Ning Bu Wen said with a smile, "Sister, I won the competition and got a lot of prize money. I'll pay for your brother Heping's wedding banquet."
"I... Of course we have to pay for our wedding ourselves." An Lele didn't expect her brother to change the subject so quickly, and her face immediately turned red.
"Okay, then I'll prepare a big gift for you." Ning Buwen said with a smile, "Why don't you get married tomorrow?"
"You must be joking. Marriage is not something you can take lightly." An Lele glared at Ning Buwen and said, "Let's go. You still have to attend the banquet tomorrow. Go back and have a good rest now. You have dark circles under your eyes."
…
It's the seventh day again.
To be honest, Ning Buwen didn't have much intention to participate.
Even if he doesn't go, the sun tomorrow will return to the way it was seven days ago, and time will flow back.
It's better to just relax and go at your own pace.
What is the meaning of Pandora bringing me to this dungeon
Ning Buwen has been thinking about this question.
The only requirement to pass the level is a vague "reach the eighth day", but it doesn't say anything about how to reach it, and there is no mention of any other conditions either.
Ning Bu Wen has tried many methods, but to no avail.
Could it be that he wanted to compete with him to see who could last longer
Then he is definitely going to lose.
But if there is a copy here and there is no way to pass it, it does not conform to the characteristics of Pandora at all.
A game is meant for players to play, not to kill them. If it is really just to kill players, there are many ways to do it, why bother with so much effort
Ning Buwen felt that he must have gone astray in his thinking, which was why he had not made much progress.
Before he entered this dungeon, Si Nan advised him that if it really didn't work out, he should just give up and enter the punishment dungeon mode.
At that time, he felt that Si Nan was making a fuss out of nothing. After all, when they went to the virtual real copy before, Si Nan had never been so serious.
Now it seems that Sinan was right.
Although the dangers of this copy are not explicitly stated, a single mistake can lead to irreparable consequences.
Ning Buwen no longer wanted to go back to his previous state of crazy killing.
So scary.
It's as if I've lost myself.
Ning Buwen was also invited to the banquet. He originally didn't want to come, but since An Cheng was there, he would seem petty if he didn't come. Besides, Ping Buwen kept urging him to show up at the banquet, so he had no choice but to come.
As the gambling king this time, Ning Buwen is naturally the protagonist of the banquet.
It's just that he is too young, and the owners of other casinos are all middle-aged. When they stand together with Ning Buwen, they look like father and son, which is really a mismatch.
For some reason, Ning Buwen sensed a sense of uneasiness from An Cheng.
snort.
They are indeed children. They were so great on the field before, but once they were in such an adult occasion, they were completely useless.
Thinking that An Cheng would become Ping's careless brother-in-law in the future, Ning Buwen had no choice but to bring a glass of juice over to help An Cheng out of the predicament.
Ning Buwen was really impatient to chat with these casino owners.
… Mainly because he couldn’t help but want to scold people.
They are all so stupid.
He was used to being a high-end player, surrounded by people who were the chosen ones of heaven, and he was used to talking to them about anything. Suddenly, facing this middle-aged greasy man who thought he was very powerful, he couldn't even muster the energy to speak.
At this time, my younger self came to the rescue.
Ning Buwen pulled Ning Buwen to a corner, obviously wanting to have a private chat. The people around them were too embarrassed to disturb him and could only watch from the side.
"You are so young, so don't drink alcohol, and don't let the juice in your hand out of your sight, so as not to be drugged." Ning Buwen really treated the person in front of him as a child, and patiently reminded him, "Leave as soon as possible after the banquet. There is nothing good here."
"Brother Ning." Ning Buwen smiled and looked at his younger self curiously. "If one day you find that everyone around you is asleep and you are the only one awake, what will you do?"
"What?" Ning Buwen didn't expect that An Cheng would suddenly ask him such a strange question.
It turns out that the other person didn't even listen to my instructions just now!
"Everyone is asleep and you can't wake them up, what are you going to do?"
"What else can we do? Can't we just sleep together?" Ning Buwen retorted directly, "Hey, that's not right. There's something else you mean."
"What if you find that your life is endlessly repetitive, but others don't think so?" Ning Bu Wen continued to ask.
"… Are you upset?" Ning Buwen now began to suspect whether An Cheng had been secretly drugged, otherwise why would he be so strange? "My life has always been repetitive, either studying or studying. Now I finally have the chance to make my own decisions. As long as I persevere, I will eventually be able to make my own decisions."
Although he was skeptical, Ning Buwen still gave an answer.
What
Ning Bu Wen was distracted. Could it be that they really had to fight a protracted war
The banquet time passed quickly.
The time is about to reach twelve o'clock again.
Ning Buwen did not wait this time as he did before. Instead, he went to bed and fell asleep when the banquet ended at ten o'clock in the evening.
In every previous reincarnation, he waited for twelve o'clock every minute, but this time he didn't want to wait any longer.
Just go to sleep.
The clock stopped at twelve o'clock.
The 30th reincarnation, failed!
A new cycle begins again.
"Sister, I can't get up." Ning Bu Wen turned over and shouted when An Lele was about to open the door to come in.
An Lele was stunned for a moment, "If you wake up, get up."
There was no sound from inside.
"Strange, was my voice that loud just now?" An Lele thought about it doubtfully, "It seems that I should speak a little more quietly next time."
At nine o'clock in the morning, Ning Buwen slowly got up from the bed.
"Sister, I don't want to eat beef at night, let's change it to something else." Ning Buwen directly reported the meal she wanted to eat, "Also, I won't watch the auditions this afternoon. I have something urgent to do. I'll watch the replay when I get back."
After saying that, Ning Buwen quickly packed himself up and prepared to go out for breakfast.
He has eaten this breakfast over thirty times and he really doesn't want to eat it anymore. He must change the taste.
"… I haven't told you about eating beef in the evening." An Lele was surprised again, "He doesn't even watch the game?!"
Something must have stimulated my younger brother today, and it seemed like he knew what he was going to do. It was really strange.
Ning Buwen walked onto the street.
The last failure did not make Ning Buwen very disappointed. After all, it was something he had guessed a long time ago.
This is probably the most stable time I have been in since entering this dungeon and finding myself failing to pass the level again.
Ning Buwen knew what Pandora wanted to see, which was to see himself hysterical, the crazier the better. But he didn't want to be crazy. He wanted to live happily and treat it as a vacation!
But it only failed thirty times, a total of two hundred and ten days.
It’s less than a year, there’s no need to rush.
"Oh, by the way, I don't think I've left this city at all these days." Ning Buwen suddenly thought, "I can definitely take this opportunity to go somewhere else. Am I stupid to stay here all the time?"
Even if you are traveling, you have to change a few places.
What if other cities are not in the cycle of restarting
Although the hope is slim, it's good to go out and take a look.
It's not like he has to stay in this city just because he was thrown into it.
Ning Buwen felt that his thinking was trapped.
Now that I think about it, he was really stupid.
Just because when I woke up I was An Lele's younger brother and I was in Las Vegas, I naturally focused all my attention on the people and things in this city. Isn't that stupid
The world is so big!
Action speaks louder than words.
As soon as Ning Buwen thought of this, he decided to buy himself a ticket and go out for fun.
As for An Lele, just find an excuse to be perfunctory and report that he is safe every day.
Ning Buwen thought it was very simple.
He now really treats this copy as a tour.
There was no other way. All the methods he could think of to break through the level were proven to be failures. Instead of continuing to ponder aimlessly here, he might as well walk around and relax. Maybe he would get some new ideas.
Well, which city should we go to
In this era, I have hardly ever left the city where I was born and raised. Instead, after the end of the world, I have been everywhere. Now I have the opportunity to take a good look at this world, and it would be a pity to miss it.
Ning Buwen thought about it and decided to go to where his companions were first.
When I chatted with Wen Duoduo and Solomon before, I also heard them talk about the past. Ning Bu asked where Cheng Yuxue stayed, but Cheng Yuxue himself didn't remember where he went, so it was difficult to find him.
Furthermore, this copy was mainly rebuilt based on the prototype of "Pandora". Cheng Yuxue is not a person of the nineteenth generation in essence, and may not appear in this world.
There is no boss in this world, and you can already see some signs of it.
Then again, if Pandora reincarnates every hundred years, then are the memories of the 19th generation players false
No, memories are real too.
It's just a short time.
Ning Buwen had spent nearly twenty years, and everything had really happened. It was just that Pandora had adjusted the time, so that the memories of ten or twenty years or even decades in their memories were only a short hour or even a few minutes on the real timeline.
Adjusting the flow of time has always been Pandora's forte.
This is how generation after generation of players survived.
For the survivors of the previous generation, the emergence of a new generation of players they saw happened almost instantly.
But for this generation of players, their lives are incredibly real.
The difference in memory between the two also makes the survivors' perception of the new generation of players very complicated.
There are even some survivors who almost regard the new generation of players as another type of NPC, because to them, all the new generation of players, regardless of gender, age or status, are created in a short moment.
Ning Buwen decided to just relax.
"You guys are probably watching my live broadcast too." Ning Bu Wen suddenly said to the sky, "Do you think it's interesting to see me fighting against my past self? Don't worry, I won't go crazy easily. But since you've seen my dark history, I want to see your dark history too."
He has to look at other people's embarrassing things to balance his mentality.
After Ning Buwen finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The first stop is to go to country F where Solomon is.
In reality.
"I want to see your dark history too."
Ning Buwen asked this, and the people watching the live broadcast immediately turned pale.
Looking at other people’s dark history is fun, looking at your own dark history is self-abuse!
"No, I used to be a Shamatte."
"Well, at this point in time I've already been working as a mercenary with the boss."
"At this point, I haven't broken up with my ex-girlfriend yet."
"Hmm... I think I'm a singer."
"Oh, I'm a gigolo." As soon as Xiao Qi finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to him, including Cheng Yuxue.
"What's wrong with being a gigolo? It's a high-paying and respectable job." Xiao Qi puffed out his chest. As one of the few truly natural handsome men in the security team who did not need plastic surgery to meet Cheng Yuxue's aesthetic standards, Xiao Qi still had the capital to be a little willful.
"Well, judging from his current appearance, he seems to be in a very relaxed state of mind. It seems that he has come out of his previous mental breakdown."
"I think that it is precisely because he has not completely come out of it that he needs to find our old selves, so that he can feel the difference between the two worlds and get rid of the current repetitive life." Casso pondered for a while and said, "I also used a similar method when I was alone in the virtual real copy."
In this world of seven-day cycles, it's easy to get addicted if you can't find something to keep you awake.
This is the true feeling of being the only one sober while everyone else is drunk.
It is even more terrifying than the virtual reality. At least in the virtual copy of reality, only the world is different, but time still moves forward.
But here, even time can deceive people, so what can't be repeated
Rather than asking about such a choice, it is worthy of praise.
Visiting different countries and cities can not only relax your tense nerves, but you may also gain something else.
Cheng Yuxue watched quietly from the side without saying a word.
As long as Ning Buwen can keep his spirit steady and explore this unknown world bit by bit, he will realize that it is only a matter of time before he passes this copy.
Moreover, in this copy world, time is infinite.
"Hey, why does the place he went look a little familiar?" Solomon followed Ning Buwen's perspective and saw the familiar city in front of him. The more he looked, the more familiar it seemed.
"Wait, he's going to my school?!" Solomon couldn't sit still anymore. "Fuck, that's too much."
When Solomon thought about seeing his past self in Ning Buwen’s live broadcast, he wanted to run away.
But how could the security team members let Solomon escape
They rushed forward and held Solomon down.
"Hey, hey, hey, is the first stop to find Solomon?"
"Wow, I heard you used to be very arrogant."
"Looking forward to it. Want to see you."
The members of the security team immediately became excited, and even Casso moved his small stool forward a little, as if he wanted to take a closer look.
Solomon was completely embarrassed.
I really wish I wasn’t such an idiot in the past, so as to avoid being laughed at by these people.
No, no, no, you can still look forward to it.
The setting of this copy world seems to be different from the real world. The people are the same, but the experiences are different.
So, we can still pray a little.
Before the end of the world, Country F was definitely a tourist destination.
Although its land area is not among the largest in the world, its comprehensive national strength is very strong and its artistic atmosphere is particularly strong.
However, due to historical reasons, country F still retains some noble titles.
Solomon's family was one of the historical witnesses of Country F. His father Ferdinand still held the title and the power of a member of Parliament. Therefore, Solomon was definitely a second-generation noble at this time.
Simply put, everything about his style is not good.
As a human being, I'm a failure.
Unlike Ning Buwen and the others, Solomon was very satisfied with his life when he was a teenager, so his experience did not change under the effect of the copy. Or it is possible that except for the copy where Ning Buwen is, people in other cities are following the previous settings.
But no matter what, Ning Buwen successfully found Solomon in a university.
Yes, at this point in time, Solomon was studying for a master's degree at this university.
"Senior Solomon, your brother is looking for you outside."
A junior student ran up to Solomon and said cautiously.
Although he was older than Solomon, Solomon was still his senior, and there was no way to change that. Besides, although Solomon was young, he had a very strong aura, and it was indeed difficult for ordinary people to act like a big brother in front of him.
"My brother?" Solomon turned his head, without any expression on his face. If it weren't for the hint of doubt in his tone, it would be impossible to tell any emotion from him.
Solomon knew very well that he had no younger brother, and his cousins were not close to him, so it was impossible for them to come to the university to find him.
But now there's someone here who claims to be his brother, things get interesting.
In the past, Solomon would have refused directly, but this time, for some reason, he always felt that he would regret it if he didn't go to meet her, so he nodded and agreed.
He wanted to see who this person was who dared to run up to him and pretend to be his brother
The author has something to say: Solomon: Why did you look for me first? Can't you look for someone else
Ning Buwen: You are easier to find, the second generation of nobility, you can find it as soon as you look for it. Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2019-11-18 21:03:43~2019-11-19 19:07:10~
Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Bingqingyujie Shibaxian, Shiyan, and Jingchu 1;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: Qiqiqiqiqiqi 50 bottles; Fried Xia Xia 30 bottles; Jiujiujiujiu 18 bottles; Meimeimei 13 bottles; Jingshui Wuhen, Yizhilu Rengui, Xiaoqiao 10 bottles; Luyubai, weiweix1, Migu 5 bottles; Rongmemo 3 bottles; Lu Tunan 2 bottles; Daomi, Huaqiuse, Yibei, Timi, Nanchi, Ruinao Xiaojinshou, Lingxi 1 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!