Forces of Temptation

Chapter 227: Douzhuan (14)

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Due to the excessive ups and downs in his mood, the color of Dai Xuelin's neck revealed a red color.

Just because Nan Zhou did not agree to bet at the first time, in just a few moments, he experienced the burning sensation over and over again, his palms and throat were itchy, and he could not wait to grab Nan Zhou and immediately Everything he lost was taken back from him.

He also realized that his emotions seemed more irritable and uncontrollable than usual when he was frustrated.

But if they just let them delay the time—

A soft and cold hand was placed on his shoulder: "...Lin."

Dai Xuelin turned his face and saw his brother's fingertips that had become pale due to excessive force, and the circles under his eyes were even more red.

He forcibly endured it, suppressing the malice and urgency that surged in his heart.

He thought, this is a bet on their limbs, and it is indeed worth being cautious, and then cautious.

Who would have thought that Dai Xuebin and his thinking direction were completely different from each other.

On the one hand, gambling or not gambling, the initiative is indeed in the hands of Nan Zhou.

On the one hand, Dai Xuebin was frightened.

In betting big and small, he just made a small decision and overdrafted all the points they had accumulated until the game started.

The gap between before and after is too big, which made him fully aware of the horror of gambling.

Compared with his younger brother's vigorous fighting spirit, retreating intent rose in his heart.

But they had no way out.

To put it mildly, he wanted to think more deeply.

To put it harshly, he wanted to avoid the war.

However, the Dai brothers temporarily chose to die.

After reaching the agreement to fight again tomorrow, Nan Zhou sat down in the middle of the three machines by himself.

Li Yinhang doesn't know much about the coin pusher, and he has seen people win a lot of tokens on it. Although he doesn't have much confidence in his heart, he is not too panicked, but he is worried about Nan Zhou's body: "Mr. Nan, remember to come back after researching. Ah, I'll leave the door for you."

Nan Zhou: "Yeah."

Jiang Fang didn't express any opinion, and walked briskly to his side, leaning over and biting his ears.

That's very light

, and fast, it is completely the sentiment and rhythm of love words.

"Don't be brave." Jiang Fang touched his knee with his warm palm, "If you can't find a way, come back."

After capturing this sentence at close range, the high-dimensional people who were already in depression were refreshed.

Can get such an evaluation and certification from Jiang Fang, which means that they really have no chance of winning on this coin pusher

While Nan Zhou nodded, he raised his head and asked Jiang Fang, "Is there anything to eat?"

His eyes were pure and direct, like a house cat asking for canned cat food.

Jiang Fang took a few desserts that were stored in the warehouse, put them in his hand, and kissed the corner of his mouth openly and gentlemanly by leaning over: "Good night."

Nan Zhou replied seriously: "Good night."

The Dai brothers were anxious and didn't care about their flirting.

Li Yinhang has long watched their intimate interaction, and it is not surprising.

As for Yuan Mingqing, he was still alive and dead, as if the gambling game had nothing to do with him, but he unconsciously clenched his hands behind his back, as if he was worried about something.

Only Qu Jinsha frowned subtly when he saw this scene.

Everyone, with their own thoughts, agreed to start gambling at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, and then left the hall.

Just after returning to the room, Dai Xuelin couldn't wait to ask Qu Jinsha: "What is our winning percentage?"

Qu Jinsha said: "0."

Qu Jinsha added: "Because he wouldn't choose that machine at all."

Normally, with Nan Zhou's level of mind, he doesn't even need to invest the 10,000 points to try.

As long as you try it a few times, it is not difficult to find that the so-called coin pusher is a standard four-legged gold swallowing beast.

First and foremost, the probability of rolling out a good pattern is controllable.

The probability that the three machines can shake the clown pattern is generally low.

One of them has the most chips and the lowest probability of shaking the clown, only 22, which happens to be in an interval where you can occasionally shake the clown, but you want to have all three unless your fortune is superior.

Secondly, the action of the coin pusher that pushes coins forward in a cyclical way is also infinitely mysterious.

In the center of the push plate, there is a slightly raised three piece that does not seem to affect the overall situation.

Angular metal plate.

The board shunts the falling chips, allowing the chips to slide forward along the two hypotenuses of the triangle.

This seems to be a better concentration, but there are two invisible holes on both sides of the push plate, which secretly "swallow" many coins.

In this way, while dispersing the strength, while eating coins silently, the chips that can really get into the hands of the players are actually very few.

Finally, the metal plate of the coin outlet has been specially designed, which is actually slightly tilted.

Even if the coin reaches the coin outlet, it will form the most common scene in the video game city, that is, one coin is stacked on the edge. In fact, the bottom one is completely crushed to death and cannot be moved at all.

In this way, it can not only lock the whereabouts of the chips to the greatest extent, but also create visual stimulation, making people feel that "it's almost going to fall", so as to keep throwing coins and falling into an invisible death trap.

These three layers of insurance are added layer by layer, which constitutes the real mystery of the unbeaten coin pusher.

Although he knew all the details, Qu Jinsha did not tell the two of them in detail.

Anyway, for the two young masters, knowing that "the probability is completely controllable" is enough to convince them of the so-called "sure victory".

However, in order to avoid Dai Xuelin's hope being dashed and going crazy on the spot, Qu Jinsha added:

"Of course, there is another possibility."

"If he loses all his 10,000 points tonight, he'll probably get the upper hand."

This kind of addiction that can quickly become addicted with a little sweetness is the toxicity of gambling itself.

Dai Xuebin questioned this: "... Will it be possible?"

Qu Jinsha shrugged and asked back, "You know the Snake Gold Box..."

Dai Xuelin interrupted him irritably: "No matter what box it is, you have to think of a way to avoid it!"

Qu Jinsha smiled: "...Okay, I'll think of a way."

Thinking with his toes, Dai Xuelin's so-called method is to make Qu Jinsha keep an eye on Nanzhou, adjust the probability of all the machines while he is away, induce him to win a little more, and then call him back before the official game starts.

Qu Jinsha agreed, left the room, and returned to the hall.

… He has no intention of approaching Nan Zhou, and he has no intention of modifying the data at all.

In three machines,

The lowest chance of shaking the clown is 22, and the highest is only 42.

If you continue to tune it, it will be unscientific, and only fools will continue to play.

What's more, if you want to adjust the probability, you can only modify it on the machine itself.

Nan Zhou is still sitting there now, he is crazy to look for trouble.

This is also a good thing.

Even if the Dai brothers were really staring at him from behind, trying to force him to adjust the data, and Nan Zhou did not leave the hall, they would have nothing to say about his passive sabotage.

After all, Qu Jinsha just wanted to leave the room to get some air.

Nan Zhou was sitting on the No. 2 machine among the three machines, which happened to be the one with the lowest probability.

He exchanged 1,000 blue chips and sent them one by one to the coin outlet, very cautiously.

The flashing lights of the game seemed to overturn a whole palette of colorful palettes on him, splashing him into a colorful look.

Qu Jinsha still had the same smile on his face, and looked on with cold eyes in his heart.

He likes casinos, not only because of the huge profits it can bring him, but also because it's a gigantic vortex that sucks in money as well as humanity, and he can stand on the edge of the vortex and watch people jump in one after the other. , Do not touch your body or your hands.

It's a wonderful feeling.

And the speed of developing gamblers is often incredibly fast.

Unless it is a person who has no desire, or a person who can quickly cut off desire and has strong self-control.

But these two kinds of people are quite rare, almost non-existent saints.

Faced with the huge benefits that can be instantly exchanged from gambling, everyone has different thoughts, goals, and ideas, but the same is that they are all bewitched by the huge cheese and willingly climb on the sticky mouse board and wait to die. Squirrel.

It was just that when his eyes stopped on Nan Zhou, it was inevitable for a moment.

This paper figure who came out of the book can walk, jump, think and think. I don't know if he will come out of the mud and not be stained, or will he be stained by you

He silently stepped on the soft carpet and came to the wine cabinet. Just as he was about to pour himself a good glass of wine, he heard a cold voice from behind his head: "Hello."

Qu Jinsha shivered with fright: "Oh my god."

Nanzhou is carrying an empty plate, like a beautiful pale secluded

Ling, standing at the dining table a few steps away from him: "I'll get dessert."

Qu Jinsha breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyway, in the casino, NPCs work part-time day and night. No matter how awesome Nan Zhou is, he can't kill him here.

Instead he was surprised.

Watching Nan Zhou arrange the strawberry cakes neatly on the plate one by one like mahjong, Qu Jinsha intends to probe his tone.

He asked, "Is it fun?"

Nan Zhou said, "I tested it just now. The coins inside are not magnetic."

"...The chips are not made of metal." Qu Jinsha was amused, "It is useless to use magnets."

Nan Zhou: "It can't be shaken either."

Qu Jinsha had an interesting conversation with him: "Kick and shake the machine, and the machine will call the police. And this is also a violation of casino rules. Once found, you will be asked to go out."

"Oh." Nan Zhou said solemnly, "That's a pity. I wanted to try it."

At this time, Gaowei was also watching the interaction between the two.

"… zoom in a little bit and see what they're saying."

A streak of garnet-colored liquor fills the glass.

Qu Jinsha took a sip of pomegranate wine and let out a sigh of "ha" under the slight stimulation of alcohol.

Nan Zhou started to order the second layer of cake, and at the same time asked Qu Jinsha, "Why do you want to open a casino?"

Qu Jinsha thought about it.

He wanted to say some great reasons.

For example, to give these desperate people some mental anesthetic, for example, he climbed to the top of the single-player list by this, and this is the reason, so on and so forth.

But he still told the truth.

"I used to be the manager of an underground casino." Qu Jinsha said, "I know nothing but this."

Nan Zhou nodded: "Well. Understandable."

Qu Jinsha looked at Nan Zhou with more interest: "You are the first to say that I can understand..."

Having said that, he stuck his shell.

He also doesn't seem to be able to say that Nan Zhou is a "human".

Nan Zhou turned around and walked towards the machine, and said at the same time: "Because this is your way of survival, of course it is understandable. Of course, it is also possible to be robbed of all the money while walking this way. understand things."

Trikinitan

Of course, I agree with Nan Zhou's statement: "That's right."

Holding the wine glass, he followed Nan Zhou and returned to the machine.

The coins that Nanzhou put in and the swinging arms that swayed left and right were missed.

Nan Zhou put in another one.

After passing through the steel ball array, the chips were lost again.

Qu Jinsha wanted to give him some pointers. For example, he had to throw a dozen or dozens of coins together to increase the odds.

But when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed again.

After three sips of wine comfortably, Qu Jinsha's body and mind also relaxed.

He got two days of rare peace.

Because he was in a good mood, his curiosity also swelled: "Mr. Nan, I want to ask you a personal question."

Nan Zhou stared at the chips bouncing back and forth between the steel ball arrays, and his voice rose slightly: "Huh?"

Qu Jinsha asked, "How did you and Jiang Fang know each other?"

Nan Zhou's hand shaking the joystick paused slightly.

"I'm not saying how much I know Jiang Fang." Qu Jinsha spread his hands, "but I have dealt with people like Jiang Fang. They can have good relationships with many people, but they will never talk to people sincerely. ."

"So I'm curious, what the hell happened between you two? To make someone like him..."

Qu Jinsha found that he still couldn't make a clear definition of Nan Zhou's identity.

Saying this would only be offensive.

Because for a person like Jiang Fang who is purely rational and cares about gains and losses to the utmost, it is as ridiculous and absurd as to fall in love with someone from a different world.

Nan Zhou fell silent.

Qu Jinsha: "Inconvenient to disclose?"

This time, Nan Zhou's chips fell into the groove of the rocker arm, giving him a chance to pull the rocker.

The shadows of clowns and fruits flickered constantly in his eyes.

"… Yes."

"why."

… After one round, what appeared in front of Nan Zhou was a grape, a watermelon, and an apple.

Didn't get any reward.

Qu Jinsha thought that Nan Zhou didn't want to talk to him in detail and didn't get to the bottom of it, and shook the wine glass with a smile: "Okay, I know I offended. Well, let me tell you a story, which can be regarded as offsetting me. fault, okay?"

Nan Zhou: "You said."

Qu Jinsha: "Have you heard of the Skinner Box?"

Nan Zhou: "… huh?"

He had seen it on a book in his private library.

It was a psychological experiment.

To put it simply, it is to put a mouse into a box and give it a mechanism.

At the beginning, as long as the mouse presses the trigger, the experimenter will give it food.

Later, the experimenter modified the feeding method.

After the mouse presses the button, the experimenter will randomly feed him food. Even if it presses the button 10 times, it may only get a little food.

But it turned out that when this mechanism started to work, the mice not only did not reduce the frequency of pressing the organ, but their dependence on the organ was greatly increased, and the frequency of pressing was also greatly increased.

Thinking of this, Nan Zhou's movement of manipulating the joystick a little slower.

If he didn't feel wrong, Qu Jinsha seemed to be reminding him not to be the guinea pig controlled by the agency.

… he was advising himself to stay away from this troublesome coin pusher.

But after sensing this thin goodwill, he raised his head and politely said to Qu Jinsha, "I'm sorry, I don't know, and I'm not interested either."

Because he sensed that in a corner not far away, Dai Xuelin was standing quietly in the shadows, watching them talk with their heads down.

Qu Jinsha didn't seem to have any interest in explaining it in depth, so he patted him on the shoulder: "Then I wish you a happy play."

Not far away, Dai Xuelin's figure flickered and disappeared into the shadows.

In the early hours of the morning, Yuan Mingqing was sitting by the bed, neatly dressed and gloomy, with no plans to fall asleep.

He looked at the clock frequently, and after being restless for a while, he turned his head and asked Li Yinhang, "Why hasn't he come back?"

Li Yinhang put a small handkerchief on the sleeping Nanji Xing by his pillow: "Why are you waiting for him?"

Yuan Mingqing was very uneasy: "He wouldn't choose that coin pusher, would he?"

Li Yinhang: "Why not?"

Yuan Mingqing: "He shouldn't."

Li Yinhang: "...why shouldn't he?"

The Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties were different from those two straw buns in that they knew how to use their brains.

He knew that such a machine would necessarily have the odds set by the casino.

Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties do not want to see

Their hard-earned advantage was lost by Nan Zhou in vain.

He had just blocked his way of retreat in front of the Dai brothers. If Nan Zhou gave away the head and pulled back the gap, or even suffered a disastrous defeat, what would he do

But Li Yinhang couldn't understand his anxiety.

She smiled and said, "It's very worry-free to be teammates with the boss. Don't worry about unnecessary things, go to bed earlier."

She pointed to the bed beside her.

Jiang Fang was already asleep, and his figure rose and fell slightly with his breathing.

She took this as irrefutable evidence: "Look, Brother Fang is not worried."

Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties: "..."

He couldn't understand Li Yinhang's inexplicable trust in others.

Just because he couldn't understand, he, like the Dai brothers, couldn't sleep at night.

At 8:00 in the morning before the official opening of the casino, a group of people came to the lobby one after another.

Jiang Fang and Li Yinhang are full of energy.

Qu Jinsha drank wine, went back and explained that Nan Zhou was still playing games and couldn't change the data, then he fell asleep with peace of mind.

Yuan Mingqing lowered his eyebrows, and he couldn't see that he was in a state of sullenness.

In contrast, although the Dai brothers were well-dressed and sprayed with perfume, their faces were so bad that they looked like rags that had been soaked in overnight milk and then rolled up and smashed.

As for Nanzhou…

He sat in front of the No. 2 machine without a trace, like a jade figure made of light, no matter how the light in front of him flowed and flickered, he couldn't blend into his light and make a slight blemish.

Dai Xuebin and Lin approached, and saw that all the chips in his hand had just been used up, his hands were empty, and he had lost a single one.

While the two brothers looked at each other, there was a hint of uneasiness in their hearts.

Dai Xuebin cleared his throat and stepped forward: "Have you made a choice?"

"Yes, I have almost understood it." Nan Zhou said, "Let's bet on this."

Yuan Mingqing's throat choked, and he almost shouted.

However, when the joy in the hearts of the two brothers had not expanded, Nan Zhou raised his hand again: "... But, I have one condition."

"This game, I want both of us to participate."

Nan Zhou said: "The time ends at eight o'clock tonight.

, the game time is 12 hours, and the final number of chips that fall out of the machine shall prevail to calculate the outcome. The one who wins less will have to pay back 5 times the total amount invested by the other party. "

"...how about it, do you want to bet?"