Survival Challenge: Me, Sanhe Dashen apply to play

"Uh……"

Qian Siming smiled awkwardly, "This question is beyond the scope of my cognition. Perhaps, player No. 99, Yang Tianming, might know something?"

"Yes."

Su Qingman suddenly realized, "Just now, Yang Tianming reminded Lin Mo to try a different way of thinking, but Lin Mo moved Zheng Zihao out."

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Wang Lei was dumbfounded when he saw the eye-catching Ace of Spades on the table.

The mouth was opened wide, and the eyes were full of disbelief.

After being stunned like a sculpture for about ten seconds.

Wang Lei fell into deep self-doubt.

"impossible!"

"This...how is this possible?"

"I'm so lucky, how could I draw an A??"

Wang Lei raised his right hand holding the card, looked at it repeatedly, with an unusually serious expression on his face, and subconsciously muttered.

"It doesn't make sense! I messed up the cards myself, other than that, no one has touched them."

"So, it is impossible for someone to cheat by counting cards."

"If it was pure luck, how could I lose to a..."

next second.

Wang Lei suddenly raised his head and looked at Zheng Zihao with burning eyes, trying to find out something.

At this time.

Zheng Zihao suddenly smiled and clapped his hands, as happy as a child.

"Win! Brother, I won!"

Lin Mo patted Zheng Zihao on the shoulder, "Okay, let's go to work first, and I will reward you with a chicken leg tomorrow."

"Ah."

Zheng Zihao nodded emphatically, then ran to the back kitchen bouncing around.

Wang Lei took a deep look at Zheng Zihao's back, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and then as if all the strength in his body was drained instantly, he sat down on the stool with a wry smile all over his face.

See this scene.

The stone in Lin Mo's heart finally fell to the ground.

Although he knew the result of the third simulation in advance.

But I am still worried about what will happen midway.

After all, Wang Lei's luck is really evil.

Fortunately, Zheng Zihao lived up to expectations and won the last round for himself.

Face, finally saved.

"I'm willing to admit defeat."

Lin Mo looked at Wang Lei, smiled and stretched out a finger.

"what?"

"I lost one dollar to Xiao Hao, so I don't think I'll admit it?"

"Oh."

Only then did Wang Lei come to his senses, and took out a large handful of banknotes from his pocket, found a one-yuan coin, and put it on the table.

And this time.

He probably already thought about why he lost, and a bitterness appeared in the corner of his mouth, shaking his head constantly.

"After two years, I didn't expect to meet again!"

"Mistakes, mistakes!"

Lin Mo asked curiously, "What happened after two years?"

Wang Lei picked up the mineral water on the table and took a sip, with a slightly complicated expression on his face.

After some hesitation, he still spoke.

"To be honest, I went to Ma Pavilion two years ago."

The voice fell.

Not only Lin Mo and Yang Tianming at the scene, but even the tens of millions of netizens in the live broadcast room became interested in an instant.

"Then with your luck, won't you win a lot of money?" Lin Mo asked.

"In the beginning it was."

Wang Lei nodded and continued, "I finished my lunch and changed to a table with [-] chips around one o'clock."

"Coincidentally, my luck that day was better than usual. It can be said that I got what I got."

"Ten games, at least eight games can be won."

"In the beginning, I was more cautious and bet relatively small."

"Then, more and more gamblers surrounded me, and many of them followed me to bet, and the bet amount was even ten times that of mine."

"Soon, I will let go of my hands and feet."

"In less than four hours, the dealers in the casino changed seven or eight."

"In the end, I guess the casino was in a bit of a hurry to lose, and the dealer who dealt the cards would be changed every 10 minutes."

"But I don't care, I know my luck, it doesn't matter who comes, I can kill everyone!"

When he said this, a look of nostalgia suddenly appeared on Wang Lei's face.

Obviously, he recalled that glorious afternoon in Mage.

"When it's almost five o'clock in the evening, do you know how many chips are in front of me?" Wang Lei asked.

"How many?"

"Nearly eleven million."

Wang Lei said calmly: "The gamblers next to me who use me as a guiding light will win at least 5000 million."

Hear the two numbers.

Lin Mo and Yang Tianming at the scene could still remain calm.

But the tens of millions of netizens who were guarding the live broadcast room at this moment gasped.

After seeing Wang Lei's luck for the first time, many viewers thought that this player could make a fortune by gambling in real life.

With such a shortcut available, who can resist the temptation?

But I didn't expect that they were in place in one step, and ran directly to Mage to get the big one.

Good guy!

700 million!

If you win in one afternoon, you can eat and drink for the rest of your life.

on the live screen.

Lin Mo also became curious, and couldn't help asking: "And then?"

"Then……"

The high-spirited expression on Wang Lei's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a wry smile.

"My idea at the time was very simple. I would stop when I collected 2000 million. I just went to have a meal, sleep well at night, and leave Mage the next day without looking back."

"The plan is nice, but..."

heard here.

Lin Mo, Yang Tianming, and countless netizens cheered up again.

They knew that if nothing else happened, an accident would come.

"At five o'clock, the casino replaced the ninth croupier."

"This croupier is not very old. His smile is the same as that of the little brother just now. He is naive. It feels like there is something wrong with him. He is not very proficient in dealing cards."

"But ever since I replaced this person, it's like seeing a ghost, and my luck has plummeted in an instant."

"At the worst time, I lost twelve times in a row!"

"The chips in front of me are getting smaller and smaller, from 700 million to 1000 million, and then to 500 million. If you lose, you won't be able to stop the car at all."

"At six o'clock, there were only 120 million left."

"The last bit of rationality in my brain tells me that if I continue to play, not only will I not be able to keep this little money, but I will also lose a lot."

"In the end, I took the 120 million and left Mage overnight."

Wang Lei finished talking about his experience in one breath, and heaved a long sigh, with a complicated expression on his face.

Chapter 108 I Was a Taoist Priest for Three Years

Wang Lei's story is over.

Netizens are also quite puzzled while regretting.

He was obviously so lucky, why did he plummet after changing dealers?

Bizarre is bizarre, but the vast majority of viewers believe that there must be some kind of causal relationship.

Otherwise, Wang Lei would not suddenly feel emotional and recalled his past.

As a person who experienced it, he must have a deep understanding.

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Lin Mo looked at Wang Lei, and suddenly there was a hint of admiration in his heart, and he couldn't help admiring: "It's not unusual for you to be able to take the last 120 million and leave Ma Pavilion overnight!"

Because he had been the great god of Sanhe for two years, Lin Mo had come into contact with many gamblers.

Among these people, there are actually many smart and quick-witted people.

Some were worth a lot of money before they became great gods.

But as long as people who have been to the gambling table and enjoyed the pleasure of soaring dopamine in a short period of time, few people can restrain their desires.

Many people quit gambling passively because they really can't get money.

But this is only temporary.

Lin Mo has seen a great master who saves up a week's daily wages with instant instant noodles from his old godmother, only to be wiped out in less than two hours at the gambling table.

The voice fell.

Wang Lei smiled embarrassedly.

"My luck is indeed a little bit better than ordinary people."

"But if you only talk about the advantages, I think my biggest advantage is that I have a sense of awe."

"Of course, to put it bluntly, it's cowardly."

"By the way, Lin Mo, I didn't read all the news about you yesterday. The little brother just now..."

Wang Lei seemed to think of something, pointed to his head, hesitant to speak.

Lin Mo understood what he meant, and after a little thought, he told the truth, "Congenital mental retardation, I will take it with me first."

"Oh... no wonder!"

Wang Lei's face immediately revealed a look of sudden realization.

"Uh, do you have any explanation?" Lin Mo probably already guessed it, but it's not easy to make a judgment on something that cannot be explained scientifically.