Time still passes at a normal speed.
Time here always passes at a constant speed.
It’s just that this moment is particularly full——
Ke Qier stayed in the air, sliding only by inertia;
A big hole suddenly opened in the gambler's chest - the hand-shaped symbol on his chest disappeared with the big hole, and cracks spread outward in a spider shape from all sides of the hole;
He said: "Proof."
go quickly. Go through the door behind you. This is what he meant.
Icha stared at him.
It was as if a layer of fog was wiped away from the eyes, and the lines and blocks condensed and became clear in the field of vision.
The instant memory of the previous second and the understanding of this second were combined, and Ling Yi understood the scene just now:
A broad hat brim just passed by his face, and a pair of evil yellow eyes were exposed under the hat brim, looking straight ahead - not looking at him, but looking at the gambler -
"I knew you were going to cause trouble, so I've put it on my to-do list."
The unaccented words floated out, and the tone was filled with uncontrollable enthusiasm.
In the middle of saying this, the long-tailed figure walked around the gambler's back and punched him in the chest.
The warmongers show up.
This was half a second ago.
"You have violated your field of expertise. Only death and the collapse of faith await you." The warmonger said in a voice without an accent, using seven mouths at the same time.
When he said this, the figure wearing a wide-brimmed hat was about to leave.
"Really? For our business. Losing means death."
The gambler pressed one hand on his chest and stretched his other hand forward, "Death does not necessarily mean losing."
It all happened so fast.
In other words, time is not organized in the usual way. It can hold so much. Does time still flow at normal speed?
To see the direction toward the gambler’s right hand——
Maybe that thing was just conjured by the gambler, or maybe he just hadn't seen it before - there were more things in the legal field of vision that he couldn't see with his previous understanding.
Now he understood a little bit. He understands a little bit more now.
You must understand the law in order to see the law.
He knew a little bit about what the gambler was going to do. He also knows the rules better.
So at last the vague shape of the thing to which the gambler was pointing was seen.
A huge, dark dice cup.
There is a black line attached to its edge, which goes all the way to the tip of the gambler's raised finger.
Yi Cha flew back and pressed the bottom of the dice cup.
This is a matter of this second.
He can hold it down.
He understood a little bit more. So he can hold down the bottom of the dice cup.
The gleaming eyes under the gambler's mask stared into the warmonger's evil yellow eyes.
As if to say something.
Illusion. show off.
Anyway, it is a certain skill that gamblers are good at.
Area control is his weakness, and sudden sneak attacks are definitely not his strength, but in one-on-one fights involving psychological probability, he definitely has the upper hand.
Absolutely the upper hand.
The martyr of gambling has to do it now, he has to wait until now to do it.
Because in the dimension of time, there is definitely a window.
The warmonger can seize it, just as he seizes every window of time to create this situation - and he is particularly good at it.
The warmonger could definitely turn around and rush back to his hiding place at that moment, or turn around and deal with one of Icha and Keqil.
But his attention was caught by what the gambler had to say.
The window of time is closed to him.
The gambler looked at him with a meaningful look, as if he was about to reveal the great secret of the universe.
The moment was truly enchanting.
The gambler attracted enough attention and then said nothing.
He didn't even say "You fell into a trap."
He hooked his slender black fingers.
Pull hard.
The fingers pull the black thread, and the black thread pulls the huge dice cup.
The huge dice cup slowly began to move like a rolling stone falling.
The time window has come to Yi Cha, and he already knows——
Time windows, time windows are everywhere.
All opportunities are packaged in time windows, ready for him to take.
The rules of sight and hearing are the most superficial and easy to summarize.
But there must be more than that, the warmongers will have other rules for this area.
For example, what they are now discovering is a rule about chance - a purely abstract rule.
The rule of opportunity is "window of time".
Pretty simple if you think about it, but warmongers are particularly good at this.
Moreover, if you are not a creature of laws, and you are not a guy whose mind is always thinking about purely modeling problems, it will be difficult to summarize such a rule from scratch.
But Icha has already felt it.
Not only felt, but understood.
When a rule is understood, its corresponding concrete objects will be displayed in the vision of the law.
This is also a more important rule that he gradually understood from the perspective of an energy creature.
The rules of legal vision.
Everything is very strange, a completely new field, a new way of organization. As an energy creature, understanding the laws is like asking an insect that only lives for two seasons to understand the cold winter.
It's impossible to understand if you haven't been there.
But Yizha is in it.
Time is still moving.
Yi Cha now understood why it looked extremely plump and complicated in these few seconds. Because it is inserted into a large time window.
There is a window of time now.
If he had been able to see the time, he would have seen a line segment shining brightly on a surface that formed an inverted cone.
It's a pity that we can't see it yet.
Yicha judged it based on the gambler's behavioral rhythm.
Companion. Of course he always thought so. The devil's promise is true to its word - it is more flexible. The warmongers' efforts to divide their small group ultimately had no effect.
His safety had to be sacrificed at that moment, and his behavior at this moment must be consistent. Logical chains under incomplete information will always break, and they can only be glued into a complete shape with blind trust.
There should be this kind of trust between peers.
Relying on trust to judge, when the time window is opened to the maximum - Yi Cha cooperates with the gambler and pushes the dice cup hard.
The time is correct. The direction is right.
Correct understanding of the rules.
The originally fuzzy and soft bottom of the dice cup revealed to him a hard material.
The power of giving is concentrated.
The huge dice cup was thrust towards the warmonger.
The warmonger turned back in horror.
He realized it, but it was too late. His window of time has slipped away.
The black edge of the dice cup covered those vicious yellow eyes and continued to cover downwards. Covered his whole body.
This is a thing now.
Now the gambler says: "Proof."
Yicha quickly retreated towards the door behind him and grabbed Ke Qier.
right.
This was the room closest to the entrance of the shaft that he tried hard to go around. As he walked through it, he vaguely considered where the most important room would be.
Gamblers also say that this door is the right one.
The moment the present becomes the past, he will pass through that door.
As he passes through the door, everything in the previous pipe disappears from his view, and the contents of the new room are revealed to him.
The last thing Icha perceived was the muffled roar of the warmonger in the dice cup.
And the martyr of gambling - the professional gambler, whose black mask cracked layer by layer and exploded into pieces in the entropic explosion.
