Bai Zhi could see this, and so could everyone else, because the moment he took out the pure white Rubik's Cube, the expression on the face of the pencil in front of him had changed into something else...
Pencil: [o?oo?].
Volume 2 The Miracle of Micro-Probability: Chapter 1291 Chapter 374 The End of the Event (4k)
It seemed that You was shocked by the [Pure White Rubik's Cube]. After You were silent for a long time, Pencil spoke again.
"Good man, are you sure you want to use this thing as a bet? The value is already far exceeded. I'm not worth so much."
—The weird accent and the pencil-like expression on his face ("?ロ?)" make the scene look extremely funny.
"That's okay, right? You won't suffer any loss anyway."
Bai Zhi stretched out a finger and let the pure white Rubik's Cube spin on his fingertips with a nonchalant look on his face.
"How about it, do you agree? Put all those things on the line, and then add yourself. In this case, I will press this Rubik's Cube on top."
pencil:( ? ? )?)
—A certain pencil answered with an expression on its face.
To be honest, this was the first time for Bai Zhi to see such a rich expression... pencil.
"Okay, then the bet is established."
Keeping this energetic expression on his face, he reached out with his pencil backhand and grabbed a blank picture scroll from nowhere, and then placed the blank picture scroll on the In the center of the table.
So with the movement of the pencil, a black and white sketch gradually began to appear on the blank scroll.
What the painting describes seems to be a sand dune, with dense ants crawling around on it.
"In three minutes, how many ants will there be on this sand dune? Please write your answer on the paper. Whoever guesses the closest number in the end wins."
Along with the pencil words, there was also a cardboard that appeared in front of Bai Zhi and Wan Ci.
"Guessing the number of ants...another messy and clueless gambling game."
Looking at the black and white sketch placed in the middle of the table, Su Hui Zhimian, who was watching the broadcast in the hall, couldn't help but frown slightly.
She had experienced this type of gambling many times before. Sometimes she even directly showed the scene to a large desert and asked them to bet on how many grains of sand there were in that desert.
Compared with betting on the number of grains of sand, guessing the number of ants may seem simpler, but no matter whether it is simple or complex, it is actually the same...
Although it is just a black and white sketch, what is displayed above is an animated picture.
The sand dunes are not too big. There are countless ants crawling around on the sand dunes. It seems that there are countless ants at a glance. What's more, God knows how many ant nests are buried in the sand dunes.
"Don't worry, he'll be fine."
Sitting cross-legged on the chair, with one hand on his knees to support his cheek, Yanhuo Fengyue, who seemed to have calmed down, hummed softly in his mouth.
"As long as that guy is sure of what he can do, there will never be any problems... Damn it, you still owe me so much money! Do you like such a young girl too!? Seeing sex over profit, focusing on sex over friends!!"
Seeing Wan Ci clinging to Bai Zhi quite intimately in the broadcast, Yan Huo Fengyue went crazy in half a second.
Su Hui Zhimian: "..."
… … … … … … … … …
"...You don't seem surprised at all."
Covering the cardboard with the answers written on it, Bai Zhi turned his head and looked at the late words next to him.
—Ever since entering this room, the other party has been quite quiet.
"Of course, no matter what the answer is, I absolutely believe in the senior."
Looking up at him, there seemed to be light shining in the girl's eyes.
"It's been a long time since I spent a two-person world with my senior. Senior, I can... "
Before Wan Ci finished speaking, there was a sound of banging on the table from the other side of the table. It successfully interrupted Wan Ci's words and also attracted their attention.
The pencil behind the desk: (? o ? )
—Keeping such an intelligent expression on his face, Pencil looked at them blankly.
It seems that because of the pure white Rubik's Cube, the expression on this pencil's face has become more and more rich, and it is simply a walking emoticon.
Bai Zhi: "..."
Late words: "..."
"The answer can be announced."
As he spoke, the expression on his face turned into (??o? ?o??)? The pencil turned over the cardboard in front of him, and there was such a number written on the cardboard.
[1327587]
"Accurate to single digits... It seems like you really want to win?"
Raising his eyebrows slightly, Bai Zhi also turned over the piece of cardboard in front of him. The same number was also written on his cardboard.
[0]
After seeing the number displayed by Bai Zhi, not only the pencil, but also everyone in the hall immediately went into an uproar... Well, including a certain majesty who was in an inexplicable state of madness.
Pencil: ╭(°A°`)╮
"Good man, are you planning to lose to me on purpose?"
Bai Zhi: "..."
"You're overthinking, and the three minutes haven't come yet."
Pouting his lips, Bai Zhi looked at the black and white sketch animation on the table.
"Don't forget that the content of our bet is to bet on the number of ants on the sand dunes in three minutes."
… Predict future? Or is it interfering with cause and effect
In the hall, looking at the scene in the broadcast screen, Ye Yanzhixi narrowed his eyes slightly and began to think quickly in his heart unconsciously.
As a senior investigator, subconsciously analyzing and speculating on things can be regarded as a personal occupational disease.
They have confirmed before that they in the painting cannot interfere with the outside world, and most of those gambling games are intercepted from the real-time footage of the outside world, so even if they want to do something, it is impossible.
So in this matter, he can only guess in other directions... such as the player's personal talent core.
He has heard of a top-level talent structure, [Effect first, cause later]. This core talent allows players to achieve the effect of an event first, and then achieve the so-called cause later.
Just understood in a literal sense, this core talent is extremely powerful.
But as far as he knew, the person who inherited this top talent structure was one of the first few inheritors, and the opponent who was only level 25 was obviously not.
…a similar talent build
If you just came out of the Tomb of the World, then the talent structure might be...prediction
While Ye Yanzhi was thinking, three minutes were about to come to an end.
And just when the expression on Pencil's face changed to ?(?) to celebrate his victory, an unusually thick lightning fell from the sky and completely flattened the sand dune.
-a bolt from the blue.
At this moment, it happened that the three-minute time limit was reached.
Pencil: Σ('???')
"How about this, I should be considered the winner, right?"
Raising his eyebrows slightly, Bai Zhi raised his head and looked at the pencil that was completely covered in front of him.
"I'm willing to admit defeat. Shouldn't you also honor your bet?"
So immediately after Bai Zhi said these words, the expression on Pencil's face changed again.
Pencil: ?·°(????)°·
Bai Zhi: "..."
Looking at the crying face on the other person's face, at this moment, he actually felt a little bit of shame in his heart...
Frankly, he cheated.
An epic-level title—[Miracles of Improbable Probability].
As long as the probability of something happening is not zero, then the probability of that thing happening can be forcibly changed to 100%.
So precisely because of this, he really didn't want to stay here for a few hours, so he simply chose to use this title.
At the beginning, he thought that this would cool down the title for at least a few weeks. However, after that, he discovered that although it caused a bolt from the blue, the title only lasted less than a few weeks. ten minutes.
It obviously caused such a degree of miracle, but the consumption was almost nothing, which had to make him not shocked.
You know, even if he usually uses this title to throw random paper balls into the trash can, the cooldown time of the title is at least ten minutes. Why is it only ten minutes this time? This caused a miracle in the sky! !
…Is it because of that title
Bai Zhi suddenly thought of something and looked thoughtful.
The legendary title - [Guardian of the World].
This title was obtained by him in the Tomb of the World. It is also the highest-level title he has so far. The person holding this title is equivalent to the Son of Destiny in each world.
Since he is the son of destiny, what does a bolt from the blue mean? Maybe that bolt from the blue was a free gift from the world itself...
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Meanwhile, the outside world.
In a secret room that is completely isolated from the outside world, a figure that looks like wood is sitting cross-legged in the center of the secret room with eyes closed.
Under this figure, a faint shimmer of light quickly walked along the zigzag lines. Wherever the light passed, the formations engraved on the ground lit up.
…until the entire formation was completely lit up.
—Under this lit up formation is a map of the entire Binhai City.
"Damn it, so many of them popped up again..."
In the office, Zhuge Yun couldn't help but look a little crazy as he looked at the densely packed red dots of varying shades of light on the map projection of Binhai City in front of him.
Due to the existence of Noah's Ark, the number of new players can be said to be increasing day by day.
Although becoming a player is entirely voluntary, a large number of soldiers still choose to participate. However, even so, as the saying goes, there is still a serious shortage of manpower.
There are so many cities across the country, and each city requires a large number of manpower to be stationed. There is also a time limit for Noah's Ark to transform players, and not everyone is qualified to become a player. In addition, in recent times, there has been a huge increase in the number of people in the underworld. Investment, and there is an extreme shortage of manpower.
If you want to wait until this situation is reversed, you must at least wait until the city-centered agglomeration measures are completed, and the preliminary construction of the underworld is taken shape before it can be alleviated.
The so-called agglomeration of urban centers means abandoning all rural areas and small counties, and moving and gathering the population into large cities.
-Do not abandon, do not give up.
And as long as the underworld is initially built, there will be [Meng Po], [City God], and even [Black Wuchang], [Bai Wuchang], and even [Day Traveling God], [Night Traveling God] ... The meaning of this is not only that they have more help, but also that they truly have no worries.
As long as the soul is not damaged, even if it dies, it can enter the [Underworld] through the guidance of [Black and White Impermanence], and then become a being like [Ghost].
Death will no longer be the end.
Although most of the time, those strange stories are aimed at the soul, or feed on the soul, but generally speaking, it is harmless.
It is precisely because of this that the relevant departments are currently putting most of their efforts into the construction of the underworld and have transferred most of their manpower there. Therefore, naturally, Zhuge Yun's work has also become considerable. Onerous.
Especially recently, when his two most powerful assistants, the deceased Ling and Hu Lingmeng, were away, he was almost going crazy with his work.
Even at the busiest time, with 24 hours a day, he could only rest for half an hour... This was because he had created many clones.
"...Forget it, let's start with the most serious ones."
Zhuge Yun stretched out his hand to press his head, which was suffering from a headache. He picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.
"In addition, we are also beginning to try to delegate these tasks. The games in the relevant departments can be shared with those player guilds... Well, what's wrong?"
Raising his head, Zhuge Yun looked towards the door.
"Uh... all the blocks that disappeared in the sly painting incident are back."
At the door, the girl holding a document in her arms answered.
"Not only that, all the people who entered the painting before have now come out, and the medical team has rushed over."
"… So fast?"
Hearing this, Zhuge Yun couldn't help but look a little surprised. As he spoke, he turned his head and looked aside.