The environment here is similar to the previous subway station, but slightly different. The train stopped at the platform. The platform was extremely old in style. The corners of the cement floor were paved with emerald green tiles, somewhat like the bottom of a moss-covered lake.
The white-painted walls were yellow and old, illuminated only by an incandescent lamp.
"Fushouling Station...1977!" Lu Mingfei's silent reading voice suddenly became louder and filled with disbelief.
He had never heard of such an ancient station existing in Binhai. Suddenly, Chen Wenwen pointed at a figure covered in linen under the incandescent lamp, and was so frightened that she could not speak.
Several people looked at it and couldn't help but feel horrified. This figure was definitely not a human figure. Nine things that looked like snake heads and neck vertebrae were shaking in the dim light.
Li Longyuan walked over with his sword in hand, and the guy just turned around and looked at several people with his nine heads. This was actually a large nine-headed weasel. Chen Wenwen, the timidest among them, was so frightened that her eyes turned white when she saw such a giant creature, and she almost fainted.
"Welcome guests, welcome guests!" The nine mouths of the Nine-headed Weasel made a hoarse, weird, and cheerful voice at the same time.
Old Tang was so frightened that he kept gesturing at it with his hands, meaning that if you come over, I will be rude to you.
However, the Nine-Headed Sickle Weasel had been sitting firmly in front of the brown wooden square table, showing no intention of showing its fangs.
"Let's play a game!" the Nine-Headed Sickle Weasel said. It opened its mouth, and the nine weasel heads came close to the person and spit out bottle caps or compasses or golden chips.
Only Li Yongyuan was not given anything.
"What is this?" Lu Mingfei looked at this carved
The bottle cap with the word "Arctic Ocean" asked curiously. Isn't this the bottle cap of orange soda in the past?
Garbage that was common in sewers in the past.
"These are the chips I pay for examining your loneliness. In the game, one Arctic Ocean bottle cap can be exchanged for ten compasses, one compass can be exchanged for ten Malice, one Malissa can be exchanged for ten dark gold chips, and one The dark gold chips can be exchanged for ten bronze chips." The Nine-Headed Sickle Weasel explained very mechanically.
"Only those who get 1,000 bottle caps can leave, otherwise you will have to stay here to play with me." The seemingly innocent speech of the Nine-Headed Sickle Weasel seemed chilling when paired with the hideous body of this ugly monster.
They could even imagine that the consequence of rejection would be to meet this guy's death sickle to harvest his life.
Lu Mingfei looked at the Arctic Ocean bottle cap in his hand, then turned his head and looked at the compass in Old Tang's hand, the Mai Lisu in Xia Mi's hand, the exquisite golden chips in Chen Wenwen's hand, and the mysterious young man with nothing. people.
"Am I so lonely?" The boy was on the verge of crying, but he suddenly felt that the Nine-Headed Sickle Weasel was a truly wise man.
"Classmate Mingfei, you are quite talented in composing poetry." Chen Wenwen looked at the bottle cap in his hand with half envy and half a wry smile, and whispered comfort.
Literary writers like Hemingway and Osamu Dazai were mostly lonely and melancholy, so they could write poignant articles.
At this moment, if the environment was not restricted, Lu Mingfei, who was full of literary thoughts, even felt that "One Hundred Years of Solitude" was nothing more than that, and "The Old Man and the Sea" could only hold up a few compasses at most.
"Why don't you give this guy a bargaining chip?" Old Tang glanced at the mysterious young man wearing a mask and baseball cap next to him, and felt somewhat sorry for him.
At any rate, you have to give someone something. Even the cheapest bronze chip is an opportunity, right?
"I can't see into this lord's heart, so he can leave at any time." The Nine-Headed Scythe Weasel opened his mouth and said sincerely.
The rules of the game are always made by the strong and followed by the weak. And when someone is powerful enough to challenge the person who made the rules, then he doesn't have to follow the rules.
Li Longyuan looked at the gambling table with interest and said nothing. Lu Mingfei tentatively placed the piece of
The "Arctic Ocean" bottle cap was thrown out, and the Nine-headed Weasel quickly fiddled with a mountain of exquisite golden chips from under the table.
Old Tang and Xia Mi followed suit and also exchanged the props in their hands for golden chips. If they wanted to go out, they had to follow this guy's arrangements.
"Let's just play three cards. It's the easiest to understand and relies on luck." The Nine-Headed Sickle Weasel suggested. Although it was a suggestion, they could only nod in agreement.
Three Cards is also called Golden Flower. On the surface, it is a game in which one can control one's own destiny. In fact, it considers the player's courage and wisdom more.
The strategy is to use a small one to make a big one
The word "fraud". The game uses a deck of playing cards excluding the king and king, with a total of 52 cards of 4 suits. Starting from the dealer, three cards are dealt to each player in turn, with the cards facing down.
When the next house clockwise from the dealer starts betting first, this is the chip paid to the winner. ), other players operate clockwise in turn.
When it is the player's turn to operate, the player can add, follow, check, give up, draw, etc. based on conditions and judgment of the situation.
The first round of raising and the raising limit can be negotiated by the players or stipulated by the dealer. When there are only 2 players left in the end, you can choose to open the cards at any time; or when there are more than 2 users, but the chips paid have reached the limit, the dealer will open the cards.
At the end of the game, the winner will be determined based on the comparison of players' cards, and the winner takes all. Among them, leopard > flush > flush > straight > pair > single (AKJ is the largest, 352 is the smallest).
When there are only two people left on the field, you cannot fold, you can only continue to follow or open the cards. This rule was added by the Nine-Headed Sickle Weasel.
After hearing the introduction of the rules, Chen Wenwen's expression suddenly changed. She had the smallest chips in her hand, which meant that she might only have one chance.
And she doesn't know what will happen to her when she loses all her chips.
"The bottom score is one golden chip, and the upper limit of raising is 1,000 golden chips. Players are now invited to place their bets." The Nine-Headed Sickle Weasel acts as both the banker and the dealer. He immediately formulated the rules and couldn't wait to start dealing the cards. .
With a pale face, Chen Wenwen handed over her only golden chip as the ante, and stared blankly at the three cards that the Nine-Headed Sickle Weasel was dealt quickly.
"I dive!" Lu Mingfei chose to give up without even looking at the card. Losing a golden chip was almost harmless to him, but Chen Wenwen couldn't afford to lose.
If everyone else dives, Chen Wenwen who stays on the court will be the final winner.
"I dive!"
"I give up!" The voices of Old Tang and Xia Mi came one after another, making Lu Mingfei secretly grateful in his heart. They also knew what he meant.
Especially when Xia Mi only had 10 golden chips, he was willing to take the risk and lose one chip to save Chen Wenwen, a stranger.
This is simply an example of a beautiful person with a kind heart! But there was one croupier on the field who couldn't be bypassed. Kutama Itachi confidently chose to open the cards instead of giving the victory to others.
"Diamonds, 5 hearts, 6 clubs, 7, straight." The Nine-Headed Sickle Weasel turned over the cards in front of it. This had to be considered a good deck of cards.
Chen Wenwen stretched out her fair and tender right hand tremblingly, and opened the hidden cards in front of her one by one. If her card is smaller than it, then the only golden chip will be won away. She can't imagine what she will encounter next?
Stay in this dark place forever, facing this ugly and ferocious nine-headed monster? Or die of hunger and thirst here.
Neither of these endings is acceptable to Chen Wenwen.
"3 of spades, 5 of spades." Two cards were turned over in succession, neither of which looked very big. The girl in the white dress couldn't help but close her eyes tightly, and turned over the last card completely, with cold sweat breaking out in her palms.
"4 of spades, flush." Lu Mingfei cheered from the side, and Chen Wenwen exhaled with relief.
In this round, she won the whole game and gained four golden chips for the ante.
"In the next game, the base bet is two golden chips, and the upper limit is 1,000 golden chips. Please place your bets." After losing the game, the voice of the Nine-Headed Sickle Weasel did not change at all, and he still repeated the rules mechanically.
Li Longyuan put his hands on his chest and hugged Tai'a. He looked at the four people on the gambling table and noticed some clues.
It's easy to be a winner in this game, and it's also easy to be a loser, but as the banker, Nine-Headed Sickle Weasel has almost unlimited capital. If the four of them want to escape together, they must work together, otherwise someone will definitely have to stay.
Lu Mingfei and Old Tang glanced at each other without any trace, obviously realizing the key to this game.
When they have relatively large chips, they can put the chance of victory on others first, so that they can have hope of winning.
In this round, Old Tang and Lu Mingfei still chose to dive. Xia Mi looked at the cards in his hand, shook his head and discarded the cards into the pile.
"Add three golden chips." The Nine-Headed Sickle Weasel rolled out three exquisite golden chips, as if he wanted to overwhelm the girl with this tension.
The girl also pushed out the only three chips left in her hand. She had no way out. Since the remaining chips of one party are 0, the system, that is, the dealer, automatically opens the cards.
Chen Wenwen spread out the three cards in front of her.
"9 Hearts, 6 Diamonds, 3 Clubs". His face instantly lost color and turned pale. Although she doesn't know how to play this kind of gambling, she also knows that this deck of cards is not big.
It sucks to the extreme. Even the smallest tract belongs to the smaller category. The Nine-headed Weasel also spread out the cards in front of it,
"6 hearts, 5 clubs and 3 diamonds!" This is simply worse than Chen Wenwen's cards. Lu Mingfei stared at this scene with wide eyes, while Old Tang quietly approached him.
"Obviously, if you haven't noticed, this monster will never choose to give up." Old Tang has been observing the dealer's every move since diving. It obviously saw that its cards were very small, but it still chose to open the cards.
Even if you want to make a big gain with a small one, it is too small. As long as you open the cards, there is basically no possibility of winning.
Besides, it chose Chen Wenwen, who had no way out, so it would be difficult for her to be swayed by such a trick.
"Observing a few more games will at least prove that this guy won't cheat." Lu Mingfei responded in a low voice. The Nine-Headed Sickle Weasel didn't care about the whispers between the two of them and just dealt the cards on its own.
After dozens of consecutive rounds, the ante and the upper limit are increasing. In the end, Xia Mi or Chen Wenwen and Kutama Itachi usually open the cards, and the results are naturally more wins and less losses.
The four of them have accumulated a net worth of about 500 bottle caps. It seems that as long as they cooperate properly and take turns to extract wool from the nine-headed sickle, there will be hope of getting out soon.
And they found that no matter how much they raised, the dealer would raise the same amount as the robot did, which would undoubtedly shorten their time out quickly.
At this time, Chen Wenwen, who was holding it as a bright card, suddenly blinked, which meant that she had got a good deck of cards.
Among the four, she has the fewest bottle caps, only 300. Lu Mingfei, who was extremely lucky today, had accumulated more than 800 bottle caps just by relying on a few big wins.
To put it in the words of Lao Tang's envy mixed with jealousy, this means that stupid people are blessed, and God loves stupid people. Just like this time, Lu Mingfei got a good card.
But he left early, what should Chen Wenwen do with the lowest chips? So after Lao Tang and Xia Mi chose to dive, Lu Mingfei decisively pushed out 299 chips.
"and!". This is the best way to ensure the bottom line and maximize the benefits. It can give Chen Wenwen as many chips as possible without reaching the upper limit of the bet.
Chen Wenwen also pushed out 299 bottle caps in front of her, leaving only one in her hand. This is the closest step to her success, and it is also a crucial step.
As long as the Nine-Headed Weasel also follows up with 299 chips and Lu Mingfei chooses to dive again, Chen Wenwen can get nearly 600 bottle caps and everyone's ante, which together is enough to exceed 1,000 yuan.
In this way, Chen Wenwen can be sent away from here first. However, the Nine-Headed Sickle Weasel stretched out its nine weasel-like heads, carefully counted the golden chips on both sides of the gambling table, rolled its cunning eyes, and opened its mouth to speak.
"It's a bad deck of cards. Throw it away. Throw it away." The Nine-Headed Kama Weasel threw three cards on the table and said in a rather anthropomorphic tone.
Old Tang was stunned as he watched. Could it be that they were all deceived by this guy's acting skills? This is the first time in dozens of rounds that Kamaitai has given up.
Chen Wenwen's face suddenly turned ugly. At this time, she and Lu Mingfei were the only two people left on the court, and they had to meet before the card was opened.
Fortunately, his cards were big enough. Although he couldn't get out even if he won this hand, he could still have a net worth of 700 bottle caps, and Lu Mingfei would not go bankrupt because of this.
So Chen Wenwen confidently spread the cards in her hand,
"K of clubs, K of hearts, K of diamonds." Leopard! In the permutation and combination of cheating gold flowers, these three K's are ranked second. From a probability perspective, this is the 1 that must win.
This is why Chen Wenwen did not hesitate to blink and stamp her feet to hint that Lu Ming was not one of them. These three cards almost killed everyone in the field, and all Lu Mingfei had to do was cooperate with her raise. Fortunately, Chen Wenwen was sent away in this round.
But no one expected that the Nine-Headed Scythe Weasel would choose to give up. But it doesn't matter, I just lost the chance to escape this time. As long as I keep betting, there may be a chance to turn things around.
But Lu Mingfei could only scratch his head anxiously and shouted: "I want to dive!"
"No!" Under the incandescent light, the nine heads of the nine-headed sickle and weasel stared at him, showing their sharp teeth fiercely.
There are only two players on the field now. According to the rules, they can only continue to raise or open cards. Lu Mingfei bit the bullet and opened the playing cards in front of him in front of everyone's gaze.
"Three aces!" Old Tang exclaimed. This guy is so lucky! The king who truly kills everyone appears!
The dealer skillfully swept everyone's chips to Lu Mingfei's side. Through calculation, he got a total of 1,215 bottle caps in this round and could leave.
Chen Wenwen lost 299 bottle cap chips, and the last one could not support her to pay the ante for the next round, which meant that she lost her last chance.
The girl raised her head with a pale face and looked at the Nine-headed Weasel. Her originally beautiful eyes were now full of sadness.
Lu Mingfei waved anxiously to the girl and explained that this was really not his intention. However, the frustrated Chen Wenwen did not respond. She knew that Lu Mingfei was helping her.
But now that the matter has come to this, what can we do? At this time, a fair and slender hand pressed a magnificent and majestic sword on the gambling table, and then came the young man's cold voice.
"I want to get involved."
