Fan Luming and Mo Tiangen: "??"
They were still thinking about what Ji Thrush said about "the thinking was reversed".
And Fan Hemian is particularly sensitive to numbers, at this moment she had a flash of inspiration, and felt that she seemed to understand what Ji Thrush meant.
"Yes, it's not enough to confuse Yin Jun and the others with only one-half probability!"
She looked at her younger brother, "Xiaolu, do you remember what was the collection that was snatched by that bastard?"
Fan Luming tilted his head, but still didn't understand: "You mean the 'Observer's Box from Another Dimension'?"
"right!"
Fan Hemian nodded vigorously, then took a pen and wrote down a series of permutations and combinations in the notebook.
Fan Luming knew that this was her sister's state when she devoted herself wholeheartedly, so Ji Xuan, Mo Tiangen and Ren Jianmo didn't bother to urge her.
After the girl wrote a full page of arrangement, she tore off a blank page from the notebook, listed two sets of data on it, and then pressed the tip of the pen a little harder on the first line.
"I guess, Yin Jun and the others will go get it tonight, and nine times out of ten it will be a '10'."
Fan Hemian said:
"After all, if you want to collect 24 points in three days, you need an average of 8 points per day. We have already got 'A' and they failed to get '9' yesterday. If they want to continue playing, You must get two high-value poker cards first."
"wait."
Mo Tiangen raised his hand and made a "stop" motion:
"But, what if they don't care about collecting their own cards, but only think about how to destroy our plan?"
"Did you forget one of the rules of the game?"
Fan Hemian shook his head, "If no matter how the remaining cards are arranged with the cards already in the hands of the contestants, if they don't make up 24 points, the game will also be considered a failure."
My sister said firmly:
"As long as they have no brains, then from the next day, whether it is us or the blue team next door, we will try our best to use up the two opportunities and destroy the competitors' chances of getting poker cards as much as possible..."
She paused, then added:
"Actually, even if you can't get the poker cards, as long as you 'open' the location of the ghost story, that place is equivalent to abolished - this method is used to prevent the opponent from getting the desired cards in advance, and it can't be better!"
"Oh I see."
Mo Tiangen slapped his forehead and figured it out:
"If each team opens two locations every day, then according to this progress, by the end of the third night, there should be only three cards left. If there are no two high-value poker cards in hand to guarantee the bottom, it is impossible to Collecting all 24 points means that the game is lost, is that what you mean?"
Fan Hemian nodded vigorously.
"So, there's a good chance they're here today."
She reached out and clicked on the two places "Q" and "2" near the West Ring Expressway, "Yin Jun must get 'Q', and then buy one get one free, even if they can't get '2', they will definitely get it." will make this place disappear.”
Ji Thrush frowned in thought, and then suddenly understood:
"That's right! Yin Jun and the others will definitely use that '2'. Although they don't need it, they will definitely destroy some small cards that are easy to make up in order to drive us to a dead end!"
There are no stupid people here, and they quickly understood what my sister meant.
"But… "
Mo Tiangen looked at Fan Hemian's densely written numbers:
"Are you sure those people next door are so smart that they can figure out these problems?"
Mr. Dagen was afraid that his opponents would be a group of idiots, and he only wanted to make things difficult for them, so that in the end they all ended up dying together.
"In their team, the bald guy is the accountant of the leather bag company under Yin Jun's name. He is a talented student who graduated from a prestigious school, and he has a good brain."
Fan Luming pouted:
"With him here, it's impossible to not understand these numerical problems that only have addition and subtraction."
Both Ji Thrush and Mo Tiangen showed expressions of sudden realization, and then they all let out a sigh of relief.
To be honest, in this game, although it is more troublesome for the opponent's IQ to be online, it is better than a group of idiots. At least there is no need to worry that they will cause two groups of people to wipe out together because they don't understand the situation.
"So, what do you mean?"
Mo Tiangen looked at Fan Hemian, who seemed to be playing the role of "military adviser", "Could it be that you plan to let us get 'Q' and '2' first tonight?"
"No, it's not necessary."
Fan Hemian shook his head, "As I said, '2' is of no use to us, if we go to grab these two cards, wouldn't that be the same as telling Yin Jun and the others that we are playing '11, 10, 3' 'This combination?"
Teacher Dagen rubbed his chin with a layer of light blue stubble that had just grown out, "You are right, doing this will do more harm than good to us."
Ji Thrush asked seriously: "So, what do you think we should do?"
"I actually have an idea..."
Fan Hemian's pen tip "swish" poked on the map, "Let's get these two cards first tonight!"
Then, the girl succinctly explained her plan, and explained why she acted in such a way.
After listening to Ji Thrush and the others, they all felt that what Fan's sister said was very reasonable, but the only doubt was that it meant they had to act in groups.
"I thought, wouldn't it be a little risky?"
Fan Luming frowned and muttered, "If these two places are as difficult as Tzu Chi Hospital, I'm worried..."
"About this..."
Ren Jianmo, who had hardly spoken all this time, spoke at this moment, "I don't think you need to worry."
He smiled and pointed to himself, "I can take charge of one of the places by myself."
The other four turned their gazes to him in unison, all showing surprised expressions.
"You, you mean, by yourself?"
Fan Luming opened his mouth twice, like a goldfish out of water, "Is, really, all right?"
Ren Jianmo smiled lightly, with a firm tone:
"Well, no problem."
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After the combat meeting, several people looked at the wall clock on the wall and found that it was ten minutes before nine o'clock.
It has been more than a day since they entered this "world", which means that they have been spinning continuously for more than 24 hours. In terms of fatigue, their body and mind are close to the limit.
In order to maintain sufficient physical and mental strength, everyone decided to split up and rest for a few hours, sleep until the afternoon before getting up, and then organize and collect basic information on the place where the ghost talk is going to be at night.
The five people dragged their heavy and exhausted steps up to the second floor, said "good morning" to each other, then returned to their rooms, and went to sleep with their heads covered.
Ji Thrush and Ren Jianmo only had a double bed in their room.
Obviously exhausted to the extreme, but classmate Ji Xiaoniao still felt uneasy when he was lying on the bed.
how to say…
When Ji Thrush was in the team before, he actually slept in the same room with his teammates.
After all, the conditions and funds of the youth team are limited. They usually live in collective dormitories, and when they go out to compete, they basically use double rooms.
What's more amazing is that he once went to a certain training base in the Northwest, because he just collided with two training teams from other projects, the dormitory became very tight, and the team didn't have enough budget for them to rent a room near the base. house.
So the person in charge of the dormitory stuffed four canopy beds into a room of more than ten square meters, and put them together to form a bunk on the upper and lower floors, so that eight people could live in one room.
That time, Ji Xiaoniao lived on the upper bunk, and slept on the innermost side. After sleeping every day, he felt surrounded by everyone lying on his back. Even turning over, he would feel the bed boards were crunching and shaking. .
The most terrible thing is that in order not to disturb other people's sleep, for a whole month, he didn't even dare to drink his saliva after dinner, because he was afraid that he couldn't hold back in the middle of the night and would wake up at night...
Compared with that time, as a roommate, Ren Jianmo was so quiet that he could pretend not to exist.
However, Ji Xiaoniao still felt very nervous in the face of such a caring beauty Ren.
Ji Thrush lay on the bed first, sleeping on his side on the inside, almost sticking himself against the wall, leaving most of the space for Ren Jianmo.
Then he concentrated and felt the movement behind him.
About half a minute later, he heard the sound of clothes being rubbed, then the mattress beside him sank, and then there was the rustling sound of the blanket.
After these small movements stopped, the room was so quiet that even the breathing of another person close at hand could not be heard.
—Is he already asleep
—Did he take off his pajamas just now
—What posture are you using now
—was he only covered with that thin blanket
—Do you feel cold
Ji thrush involuntarily breathed lightly.
He waited for a while, but still heard nothing.
Obviously sleepy, but Ji Thrush was so nervous that he couldn't fall asleep.
His heart was beating wildly, his fingers unconsciously gathered the sheets tightly, and he really wanted to turn over and see if Ren Jianmo was sleeping next to him...
…
Just when Ji Thrush was still thinking wildly, a hand suddenly stretched out, covering his round eyes from above.
"I knew it, you weren't asleep yet."
Ji Thrush heard Ren Jianmo whisper with a smile.
At that moment, Ji Xiaoniao felt that the curly hairs on his head were all blown up.
He jerked violently and wanted to turn over.
But Ren Jianmo put his hand on his shoulder.
"Don't move, go to sleep now."
Ren Damei said softly:
"No matter how dishonest, I'm going to do it."
Ji Thrush: "!?"
He didn't know what Ren Jianmo meant by "hands-on", and some strange yellow waste that was not suitable for children even flashed through his mind.
Classmate Xiaoniao was held down by Ren Jianmo's shoulders, unable to turn around, so he could only turn his head as much as possible, trying to see Ren Jianmo's appearance, but he could only see a strand of long hair hanging down from the other side.
"Are you really not going to sleep?"
Ren Jianmo's voice moved closer.
Season Thrush's heart was beating like a drum, his cheeks were hot, and the roots of his ears were red.
Then, the hand on his shoulder added some strength and turned him over.
Ji Thrush met a pair of pupils that were so shallow that they were almost golden.
"Sleep immediately."
He heard Ren Jianmo say that.
After the voice fell, student Xiaoniao's mind went blank, unable to think at all.
Immediately afterwards, the accumulated fatigue of more than 20 hours was like a black curtain, wrapping him tightly from head to toe, and instantly fell into a dreamless sleep.