Ten Days End

Han Yimo didn't expect that he would take the initiative to talk to Wen Qiaoyun. He wanted to persuade her to surrender, but after a few words, he was the one who was persuaded to surrender.

He wanted to refute, but he had to say that Wen Qiaoyun's words were too reasonable.

It would only be reasonable for him to lose in this game, otherwise how could he explain the fact that he won over Wen Qiaoyun?

There are always people in this world who ask you how you won, but few people ask you how you lost.

"Sister Qiaoyun... I was originally showing my loyalty to you." Han Yimo said, "If this is how you can believe me, I have no objection."

"Okay." Wen Qiaoyun nodded, "You also know that I have the ability to win this game. Now I persuade you to admit defeat just because I don't want to do things too extreme."

"Yes..."

Han Yimo was about to agree, but suddenly thought of something.

Although Wen Qiaoyun guessed the content on the coin three times in a row, could she really be very lucky?

She was very lucky to lose five games in a row, and she was very lucky to guess correctly three times.

Could all this be just a bluff...?

Although the probability is very low... but what if it really happens?

"No... I need to verify it again." Han Yimo said in his heart.

Only by calculating everything clearly can he secure the position of the protagonist.

After all, in many novels, a battle of wits is also a battle.

"Sister Qiaoyun." Han Yimo picked up the coin on the table and said seriously, "I need to do one last verification. As long as you can guess it right this time, I will give you my "word" directly."

Wen Qiaoyun paused after hearing this and nodded: "Okay."

Han Yimo held the coin in his palm and threw it into the sky casually. The coin hardly turned in the air, but fell straight up and down back into his hand.

"Guess!"

The expression on Wen Qiaoyun's face faded away. She stared at Han Yimo's hand for a few seconds and said: "Han Yimo, if you throw it straight up and down like this... will there be any effect?"

"Huh?"

"The coin didn't even flip. "Wen Qiaoyun shook her head without any flaws and said, "Toss it again, I'll give you another chance."

"Oh oh!" Han Yimo realized that Wen Qiaoyun was thinking about him, and hurriedly imitated the other party's behavior just now, pinched the coin between the thumb and index finger, and then bounced it high into the air.

Instantly, the coin kept spinning, tumbling in the air several times before falling into Han Yimo's hands.

Wen Qiaoyun kept looking up at the sky, and when the coin fell, she slowly smiled.

"Sister Qiaoyun, as long as you guess right this time, I will admit defeat without saying a word." Han Yimo said.

"I guess it is..."

"Wait!" Han Yimo clasped his hands and slapped them on the table after he finished speaking, "Guess now."

"It's the reverse side." Wen Qiaoyun said.

Han Yimo paused slightly after hearing this, and opened his palm. The coin was indeed "B".

"Really amazing..." Han Yimo said, "As expected of an ancient great power."

Wen Qiaoyun was completely relieved.

She didn't expect that Han Yimo, a writer, would be so stupid.

Where did all this start?

Let's start with this special coin.

This special coin has an extremely smooth side and an extremely rough side.

And there is a lamp hanging in the center of the room.

When the coin is thrown under the lamp, the smooth side will continuously reflect the light, quickly passing through circles in the room. As long as you stare at the light circle, you can naturally know how many times the coin has rotated.

But the premise is that you must know which side of the coin is on top before it is thrown, otherwise even if you know the number of rotations, you still have to guess.

So when Han Yimo held the coin in his hand and threw it up, Wen Qiaoyun intentionally or unintentionally guided the other party to throw it again.

Although the coin was straight up and down at that time, Wen Qiaoyun was still not sure of guessing correctly. Only when he placed the coin between his thumb and index finger could he determine the front and back according to the number of rotations.

Such an obvious rule, Han Yimo did not notice it.

Is it really because he has claustrophobia that it is difficult to notice the light flashing quickly in the dark?

And Wen Qiaoyun knew that there was another extremely important reason why she persuaded Han Yimo to admit defeat.

That is, she suspected that there would be no winner if the game continued.

This is a very strange intuition.

This intuition came from the fourth round when the two guessed wrong together.

She clearly watched the wild boar throw the coin with the "front" facing up in his hand into the sky. The coin rotated twelve and a half times, which should be "back", but when she guessed "back", Han Yimo also chose "back", and the game was lost.

Even the wild boar opened his palm to lookAfter saying "heads", she hesitated for a few seconds.

In the next round, she once again stared at the coin in the referee's hand, and the "heads" began to spin upwards, a total of nineteen rounds, and the answer was "heads".

But when Wen Qiaoyun made what she thought was the correct choice, and Han Yimo followed her to choose "heads", she instantly felt something was wrong, so she used the "Exchange Card" to exchange the results of her guesses.

She won, and the answer was "tails".

Sure enough, only by avoiding Han Yimo's choice can she really win this game.

This is a very abstract result. It's not that which one you guess is right. But which one Han Yimo guessed is wrong.

Han Yimo seems to have a strange power in him. Even if the answer is correct, when he makes a choice, the correct answer will instantly turn into a wrong answer.

It seems that some supernatural power has intervened in this gambling.

But why is there a supernatural power here? Is this what they call "echo"?

Chu Tianqiu clearly said that it is not easy to get "echo" here... and so on.

Wen Qiaoyun suddenly understood this. They were no longer in that strange black space, but came to the game venue outside.

In other words... anyone's ability can be used freely here.

And this supernatural intervention is likely to be Han Yimo's "echo".

Wen Qiaoyun saw through this in just two rounds. She knew that Han Yimo would bet completely according to her choice in the next period of time. She had no "exchange card" in her hand, so the two would only continue to fail, and no one could get seven points. In other words, no one could win this game.

If you want to take the "words" from the other party, you naturally need other ways.

So Wen Qiaoyun made a prompt decision and decisively chose to agree when Han Yimo called a halt to the game, and demonstrated to the other party three times to guess the coin result, and also hinted to Han Yimo that she had fully understood the tricks of this game, and took the opportunity to persuade him to surrender when his mood was shaken. The whole set of operations was smooth and did not seem to be lying at all.

I thought Han Yimo would raise some fatal doubts, but the other party just chose to throw it again.

So which part of winning this so-called "coin guessing" game relied on luck?

If it was really a "luck" game, why did the two of them hold three cards in their hands?

Unfortunately, Han Yimo would never think of this. He just sighed in annoyance and handed the "horse" in his pocket to Wen Qiaoyun.

"I give up, Sister Qiaoyun."