PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Open and Hang Chicken System

"The problem lies in this game of chess!" Fang Rui said!

This chess game is all made of high-quality jade, and the black and white pieces are fighting each other, but the white pieces are tightly trapped, and a trace of resentment floats out from the white pieces.

"No, is there really something wrong with this game of chess?" Wang Chu said in surprise, he had no doubts about Ruishen.

"But it's not a big problem, don't worry." Fang Rui gave Wang Chu a reassuring look.

"Tea, please." The servant at the side brought several cups of tea, and then set the tea set.

First pour the tea into a small pot and filter it, then shake it for a while, then pour it into a purple sand pot, and finally pour it into a high-quality tea bowl.

Because the tea was just brewed, it was steaming hot, and it would be very hot to drink directly, but after such a procedure, the temperature of the tea was just right. Fang Rui picked up the wine glass, and only felt that the mouth was fragrant and lingering. Even if Fang Rui didn't understand tea, he knew This is the best tea!
After drinking tea, Wang Chu coughed a few times, "Ruishen, how do you think this disease should be treated? What's going on with this chessboard?"

Fang Rui nodded, "If I'm not mistaken, the special circumstances you mentioned all happened after this chessboard appeared."

When Fang Rui said this, Wang Chu thought about it, and it was true!Since I came back from this chessboard, I watched it with my father for a while, and then I was unlucky again and again!
And it seems that people who have come into contact with this chessboard will encounter certain misfortunes!

"Shen Rui! You are really amazing!" Wang Chu said sincerely.

"I also know that your grandfather's current symptoms, all the doctors say he is not sick, but a simple decline in physical function, that is to say, a precursor to death of old age." Fang Rui continued.

Wang Chu and Wang Feng looked at each other with shock on their faces. Isn't this too detailed?

"Grandson, have you told him?" Wang Feng asked.

"No! Grandpa, I didn't say anything!"

Fang Rui continued; "If I'm not mistaken, before you got this disease, your body was always in good condition, and I think your body should be regular physical fitness. It stands to reason that your body should at least be healthy. I can live to be 100 years old, but somehow it became like this.”

"That's right, I've practiced martial arts for thousands of years, and I've basically never gotten sick, but last month. Hiss—could it be."

Fang Rui frowned, glanced at the chessboard, and then shook his head amusingly.

"Mr. Wang, you are right. The problem lies on the endgame board." Fang Rui said.

Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, "Are you kidding me? Could it be possible that a game of Go with an endgame can still make people sick?"

"Mr. Wang, think about it carefully, is the day you got sick the day you got the chessboard?" Fang Rui asked.

"That doesn't explain anything." Wang Feng shook his head and said, "I'm going to rest, you guys go out!"

"And your son happened to study this chessboard with you that day, and your son had a little accident on that day." Fang Rui continued.

"Grandpa! What he said is true! I was hit by a ball when I was playing golf that day, and I was admitted to the hospital!" Wang Chu said.

"What? This." Wang Feng's eyes widened!How can this be!

"It's just a coincidence," Wang Feng raised his beard and said in disbelief.