Chapter 1782
When Tang Yu came to the stone table, the old man's eyes moved away from the chessboard on the stone table and focused on Tang Yu.
Looking into the old man's eyes, Tang Yu's heart was slightly shocked.
Because those eyes were full of indescribable vicissitudes, as if they had experienced countless years.
At the same time, Tang Yu could also feel a thick aura of twilight and decay surrounding the old man.
The most important thing is that at the moment when they looked at each other, Tang Yu felt as if he had been seen through, as if all his secrets were exposed to the old man's eyes.
"Who are you?"
The old man slowly withdrew his gaze, and his hoarse voice came out, falling into Tang Yu's ears like thunder.
After being stunned for a short time, Tang Yu said angrily: "You ask me? I also want to ask the old man who you are. Sitting cross-legged and motionless, don't you know that people can scare people to death!"
After confirming that the other party was a human or not a ghost, Tang Yu felt no fear in his heart.
After that, Tang Yu glanced at the chessboard on the stone table and continued: "I thought you were doing something, old man, but it turned out you were just playing chess."
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The old man stared at the chessboard with his brows furrowed and replied without raising his head.
"You are right, I am indeed playing chess, but it is not an ordinary chess game."
"This chess game is the Zhenlong chess game. It is known as the best chess game in the world. No one in the world can solve it yet."
The next second, the old man held a chess piece and prepared to drop it, but his brows furrowed again.
The old arm stagnated in mid-air, and finally failed to make a move.
"It seems that I can't solve this game of chess."
The old man shook his head slightly and put the chess piece back again.
Tang Yu also took a closer look, his brows furrowed like an old man's.
Just because the old man was right, the chess game on the chessboard was extremely complicated, and it would be difficult for him to solve it even with his modern wisdom.
"Old man, how long have you been here?"
Tang Yu asked curiously.
"It's been a long time, so long that I have forgotten how long it was." The old man once again locked his eyes on the chessboard.
The whole figure seemed to be under a spell, always repeating the movement of making moves.
"Could it be that you've been staying here because of playing chess?" Tang Yu asked again.
He could see in the old man's eyes an obsession that was difficult for ordinary people to understand.
To put it bluntly, he is a workaholic and has obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Once such people enter a state of selflessness, they will not eat or drink until they finish the tasks at hand before they return to normal.
"Old man, you can't do this, you're already old..."
No matter what Tang Yu said, the old man's eyes were always on the chessboard, as if he was nothing.
Originally, Tang Yu planned to find the exit and leave.
But seeing the old man's appearance of not giving up until he solved the chess game, Tang Yu couldn't bear it.
"Actually...I can solve this game."
Tang Yu's voice was not loud, but it was loud!
In an instant, a strange light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Tang Yu.
"what did you just say?"
Hearing this, Tang Yu spread his hands and said again.
"I said, I can solve this Zhenlong chess game."
"Although this is the best chess game in the world, in my opinion, it is not difficult at all to solve it. Not only is it not difficult, it is actually very simple."
Nothing difficult?
The old man's face changed slightly, his eyes were fixed on Tang Yu, and he said, "Are you sure?"
Tang Yu nodded repeatedly, with a mysterious smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.
"Sure, but let's agree first. It's okay for me to solve the chess piece. The premise is that you can't be angry, old man!"
"As long as you promise me, I will help you solve this game."
