Chapter 11: The Infinite Game of Chess
After the second level, as before, the surrounding scene quickly dissipates and turns back to white.
"Congratulations on passing the second level, and then the third level, please think carefully about your choices. ”
When Xuan Mo finished speaking, the surrounding scene began to change again. But unlike before, this time it was not together, but separated.
One of the six people didn't pay attention, and they found that the others were gone, and they were left with themselves in the whole scene.
In front of the wind is a place on the top of a mountain, similar to an observation deck. There was a stone table on it, and on the table was a chessboard, and an old man was playing chess alone, thinking about every word for a while.
The old man was very focused now, and the appearance of the wind did not disturb him.
Wind Death looked around and saw that the mountain was in a sea of clouds. Playing chess here, there is a feeling of being a living immortal, and it is no wonder that there is such a person who plays chess here.
Because there was no one around, Feng Yan walked over to watch the old man play chess. Even if the old man was playing chess alone, Feng Yan didn't point a finger, just watched quietly. He still understands a little bit about the rule of "watching chess without saying a word".
"Forget it, you can't tell the difference between victory and defeat with yourself, you lose and win...... Little brother, you've been watching it for so long, do you want to play a game of chess with the old man?"
The old man suddenly extended an invitation to the Wind Fall.
"Although I've been in contact with some of it, I still don't know much about it, I'm afraid it won't make you happy. ”
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just learning a little bit casually, just to have some fun. Playing chess, it's just to have fun, it's enough to have someone to accompany you, and if you don't have fun in a game, just come back for a few more games. ”
After listening to the old man's words, Feng Yan sat down to play chess with the old man.
"You understand the rules, right?"
"There are no regrets. ”
"Okay, let's get started. ”
Soon, the first game was over, and the old man won.
"Hey...... I won. ”
"That...... What about the good ones who have no regrets?"
"This ...... Playing chess...... Don't you just want to have fun, don't worry about that. ”
The old man laughed dryly, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Don't talk about this, your chess skills are good, you were too modest before. ”
This time, the wind was silent. He just wanted to say that it was not that he was strong, but that the other party was too weak.
It took me almost a month to learn chess, and I learned some basic rules and some simple skills. These hands, which are used by ordinary chess players, are not advanced at all. Therefore, I believe everyone knows what level of chess skills is in the wind and death.
And even so, the old man still had to repent nearly thirty times before he defeated Feng Di. To be honest, about 30 regrets are enough for a chess-like chess player to change the outcome or even divide the winner earlier, but the old man still dragged on for a long time to win.
Feng Yan thought that this old man's chess skills were very good, after all, those who studied alone like that were generally good players. As a result, this old man is not only not very good at chess, but also his chess skills are not flattering.
Chess is like character, chess is like this, and this old man's character is probably not very good. Thinking of this, Feng Yan didn't want to accompany him. Playing chess with such a person is just that the other party is happy, and Feng Yan is not comfortable at all.
Feng Yan stood up, but the old man spoke at this time.
"Little brother, play a few more games with me...... You see there's no one in this place, and I'm sorry for the old man......"
Feng Yan suddenly felt a little pity in his heart, so he sighed and sat down again.
"There are no regrets. ”
"I try. ”
So, the two played two more games. In these two sentences, the old man did not have no regrets, but the number of regrets was controlled within five moves, and these two games were won by Feng Yan.
"It's not fun to play like this...... Or else......"
The old man took out twenty villains and divided ten for Feng Yan.
"Let's change the rules...... With these ten villains as bargaining chips, in the chess game, for every one piece captured, this villain will be one less. Whoever has no villain at all or who has a small number of people at the end of the game loses, okay?"
Feng Yan thought about it and thought it was quite interesting.
"No regrets?"
"Hmm...... If the rules are different, there will be no regrets. ”
Soon after the game began, Storm Death noticed that the rules were different.
Under this rule, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, because you just have to make sure that you eat more discs than your opponent before the end, or even commit suicide at this point to end the game. In terms of the result, although the game is lost, it is won under this rule.
Therefore, now it is to see how to eat the opponent's seed, and to prevent the opponent from quickly committing suicide after gaining an advantage. It doesn't matter if you win or lose, but there's more to consider.
The game ended quickly, and the result was a draw for each of them to lose five discs. In this game, the old man has no regrets.
"How's it going? Interesting, right? Would you like another game?"
Feng Yan saw that the old man was in high spirits, and he had indeed achieved no regrets, so he nodded.
"As long as you can settle down without regrets, I am still willing to accompany you. ”
"Haha...... I'm sure you can, and I hope you can stick to it without regrets. ”
At the beginning of the chess game, the old man takes the lead. After the first word fell, there were suddenly a lot of voices around, very noisy, like the voices of different people.
"Little brother, if one day, heaven and earth are the game, and all living beings are chess, do you dare to play?"
The child that was about to fall stopped in mid-air.
"You're kidding...... Who has the ability to play such a big chess game?"
"Huh...... That's hypothetical. ”
"Then I don't dare to play, you and I are all sentient beings, and it's a bit stupid to use ourselves as pawns. All living beings are also life, and taking all living beings as children is too ruthless. ”
"Hehe......"
The old man just laughed and didn't know what he meant.
After the first son of the wind fell, the old man spoke again.
"You're in the game now, and I can't help you. ”
"Huh?"
At this moment, Feng Yan saw all kinds of people living in the sea of clouds, and they were doing their own business.
"Now our chips are theirs. ”
"Farewell. ”
Seeing this, Feng Yan stood up directly, and prepared to leave after saying a word. He doesn't play this chess.
"Huh...... Don't you go...... I'm scaring you...... These are all fakes. Those people are just projections, and I'm just having fun. At the expense of them, it's like stepping on a shadow, purely for fun. ”
"That's not okay, it's a matter of careless human life, even if this human life is fake, I won't accompany it. ”
"Eh, why are you so stubborn?"
"Farewell!"
"It's just a fake......"
Ignore the wind.
"You can't get down!"
"No, resolutely not! I won't be killed!"
"Then I'll beat you to death!"
The old man rushed up in an instant, and Feng Yan immediately counterattacked.
"Not really, right?!"
"If you don't play with me, it's naturally worthless. ”
After some fighting, Wind Death fell to the ground. The moment he fell to the ground, he felt that he had been killed.
The moment Feng Yan opened his eyes, he saw the same scene.
"Little brother, can you play a game of chess with me?"