Chapter 10 · The night has come

At half past six in the evening, it was night.

Ke Zhiguang glanced up at the sky, and the evil sunset remained on the horizon, like the style of painting by a cult cartoonist.

Maybe it's an illusion, whenever something is about to happen, Ke Zhiguang can always inadvertently look up at the sky and find that the sky is very uncomfortable.

It's always close to night.

When the demons and monsters come out of the cage.

In the local dialect, it is called a hundred ghosts night walk.

In the afternoon, I got all the fish ponds in the vicinity from the store manager..... Phew, the address of all the chess halls, Ke Zhiguang began his hunting trip.

Use insight skills to find out the list of items on everyone's body, and specifically look for those who carry special items such as coupons to fight.

In order not to be recognized, he also deliberately dressed up more tightly, hooded masks, there should be everything, just like the last trip to Qingdao Deer.

But I didn't expect to be exposed when I entered the first Go hall.

"It's Ke Zhiguang, the hero of Yunjing in the high school team battle." The clerk recognized him immediately.

"Wait? Do you recognize me? ”

"We're professionally trained, so of course we recognize someone as well-known as you."

Then the clerk whispered to Ke Zhiguang: "People like you who want to disguise yourself and come here to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, I can see them every day." ”

This....

Ke Zhiguang suddenly had a feeling that he opened a trumpet to fry the fish, but the fish was not fried, but he was caught by the network manager.

Throwing off the disguise, Zhengda Guangming entered the chess hall, although the eyes of other people were shaking on Ke Zhiguang, but they didn't pay much attention to him.

After all, it is also an era of paper media, and information is not so developed, so it is known to the world that it will not win a team championship, and besides, the team competition is not so valuable.

However, after carefully exploring several chess halls, it was found that there was indeed no suitable target.

Most of the people carry props are general snack consumer goods, and a small number of people carry [9.9% off coupons] [9.5% off coupons] This kind of fake coupons are the same as no discounts.

Those players who carry challenge rolls or event trigger rolls seem to have all vanished.

It shouldn't be that their strength is too low to carry high-value items.

Thinking back to the beginning, playing a long valley on Takashi can explode a bunch of things.

Playing a white-tailed fox can also burst out of the amulet, and the location description card is a more important prop.

Playing some people with lower strength can also burst out of suit custom rolls.

Obviously, whether or not they can break out good things has little to do with the chess strength of these people.

Perhaps, it is related to the difference in chess strength.

When one's own chess strength is significantly ahead of the opponent, it can only burst the most ordinary cheap consumer goods.

If you want to break out something good, you have to challenge stronger opponents.

For no reason, Kojimitsu thought of the Chess Temple, a shark-filled place in Gobancho, Chiyoda Ward.

In the chess academy, the most students are students, not professional chess players, and it is indeed a suitable place to practice and brush equipment.

Alas, thinking about it like this, I have a lot of chess power, and it is not suitable to come to this kind of fish pond to brush people.

It's a pity that in this world, you can't just win someone to get experience, the key is to look at the real skills to hone, there is no Shilipo Sword God to be a Shilipo Sword God.

Now he was standing at the door of the last address.

This is the largest Go gym within a radius of a few kilometers, almost like a big market, with many chess players coming in and out, but compared with the small workshops at the doorstep, it can only be said that the quality is worrying, there are noisy, and there are smoking.

This is the location of Ke Zhiguang's last trip today.

It was half past eight in the evening, and the night was thick, with no stars or moon.

walked into the chess hall, glanced away, and most of the people's props were displayed in the bottom of their eyes-

There's still nothing to gain.

The most valuable ones are the ones that exploded the Yellow Magazine and the strange videotapes.

Of course, the reason why these are valuable is not that these Taos are valuable, but that the matter of sanctioning these old sps who engage in color is very valuable and quite just.

But suddenly, Ke Zhiguang's gaze stayed in the depths of the Go hall.

Over there, it seems to be holding a one-to-many challenge.

A circle of players plays a wheel battle around another player, that is, one player plays several games at the same time, and after making a move on this board, he moves on another board.

That's right, the sport of Go is also capable of group fighting, and it is a declaration that I want to play ten out loud.

Ke Zhiguang thought about it carefully and felt that this was indeed an extremely creative way to make money, betting 10,000 yuan on each chessboard, and having everything in one round.

No, I'll try this too!

While brainstorming, he also rubbed over to see what level of people could accept this one-to-many challenge.

"Excuse me, I'll borrow it."

Squeezing to the front row of the crowd, he saw the player who was playing one-to-many.

It was a young man wearing a jacket and a hood, but because his forehead hair had been falling down, it gave the impression that he couldn't see his true face.

And what he showed was ..... It's actually red.

It's actually a monster strength of the same level as the Harushima deer.

Ke Zhiguang's eyes widened slightly.

What the hell did he see?

It's not just the red display, but in his prop display list, it's not a greeting, but an exclamation point.

【!!! (red) such.

It's scary to look at, and it's very aggressive.

According to the experience of online games, this kind of guy with an exclamation point is often the kind that will take the initiative to attack the player, regardless of whether the player has an itchy hand to tease it.

But soon, his color jumped a little more, and suddenly it turned orange.

Change it again, and it's red again.

Maybe it's a hint that his chess strength is not very stable, or maybe it's just that his chess strength is stuck in the place where the orange and red meet, and he is a threshold player.

This made Ke Zhiguang very interested.

Not long ago, I kicked through the swamp that is the threshold of my career, and now a new threshold has emerged, how can people not want to go up and kick it?

The hooded young man walked slowly between the chessboards, his slender fingers skimming over one chessboard after another, and each fallen piece turned into a samurai rushing towards the opposing party.

This kind of power can be understood without looking at the color cue.

You don't even need to look at the special effects to understand this kind of oppressive power that is simply a strong person.

Kojiguang's hand was getting more and more itchy, and his joints creaked.

I don't know exactly what an exclamation point means, but it's always right to hit it.

The only pity is that there is no challenge paper in my pocket now, so I have to use normal channels to challenge.

Ke Zhiguang came to the counter first and asked the clerk: "What is the origin of that person who is doing more than a dozen?" ”

"It seems to be a college student, but I don't want to reveal my real name, so we don't want to ask too much."

"Understood."

Although this person is dressed as if he came to fry fish, as long as he identifies himself and lets enough children, or more than a dozen like he is now, he can not be called fried fish and can be put in.

Ke Zhiguang returned to the table and continued to study the chess game.

The symbolic spirit of each player is revealed, proving that they are all in a state of play, but the besieged man is not.

Maybe it's because one-to-many doesn't count, but it's also possible..... It's that he's not serious yet.

"I lost."

"Monsters."

"This 10,000 yuan, I am convinced."

Chess players have left the game one after another.

In the end, all seven of them were defeated.

There was silence everywhere, no one dared to step forward to challenge, and he consciously opened a circle around him.

"Can you play with me?" The young man pointed to Kojimitsu.

Sure enough, those with exclamation points will take the initiative to attack.

As for why he took the initiative to attack Ke Zhiguang, Ke Zhiguang didn't bother to care so much, presumably his aura shocked and attracted the other party.

"No problem, that's what I thought." Ke Zhiguang walked out calmly and stood at a very close distance from the other party.

The aura of confrontation cut through the two of them, and the chandelier swayed uneasily overhead.

"Hey! That person is Kojimitsu! The one who killed all sides in the team battle of high school students! ”

"Great, if it were him, he would definitely be able to defeat that kid!"

"Come on, Ke Zhiguang, we are all your fans!"

Suddenly, the cheering sound of the old chess oils came from outside the field, which made Ke Zhiguang get goosebumps for a while.

To be honest, I really don't want to be fueled by this group of old chess oilers, and I always feel that I will be debuffed by them with a few poisonous milk.....

The young man silently grabbed the child, and Ke Zhiguang also guessed.

Wrong!

Every day, every day.

The game is played silently, and the first chess piece falls, symbolizing the manifestation of the spirit.

It was as if the consciousness had entered a deeper position, and everything around it darkened, turning into a lighting effect like a boxing match.

But in the next moment, Ke Zhiguang was stunned.

Counterpart..... No symbolic spirit?

A careful scan of the surroundings did not catch the slightest trace of the symbolic spirit, and nothing was revealed.

This.....

Abnormal, abnormal, and incongruous, the empty scene reverberates with anxiety-making music, like the BGM of "Aster Town".

Now the opponent has undoubtedly entered a serious state of confrontation, otherwise Ke Zhiguang would not have landed in this realm of consciousness.

But it is true that the other party does not have a symbolic spirit.

What does this mean?

Is this also an urban legend in the chess world?

"Symbolizing the ..... of the Spirit Death ......" Ke Zhiguang suddenly thought of this statement.

In the black square, he had already guessed about it.

Those who were defeated by the swamp and the raging plains, their symbolic spirits, that is, fortunes, were captured by the demon dragon without exception.

So, what happens to those who have lost their symbolic spirit but continue to play chess?

Red, exclamation points, no symbolic spirit, all kinds of factors overlap to multiply the strangeness of this person.

"Please hurry up." The young man said, his tone hoarse and cold.

Listening to voices, most of them are men, but it is not impossible for women to do so.

The unspoken rules of the chess hall are to fall as quickly as possible.

Small order, star position, small order, star position.

Black's mistake is against White's double star.

Black's fifth move is directly in the center of white's disc.

Ke Zhiguang almost never goes to the point of throwing, and he looks very soft and weak.

To put it bluntly, it is tantamount to giving the choice to the opponent.

White 6, low-hanging small mesh.

Black 7, small pointed corners.

"Here we go again, this young man, I like this little tip very much."

"Yes, the ancient formula."

"Let's personally sanction this backward era."

Ke Zhiguang hesitated for a moment at the small tip of his hand.

The small eyes are hung low, and the small tips are guarded, which is the most favored way of playing by the Japanese ancient chess saint and Xiuce, which pays attention to the balance of the terrain and highlights a sense of balance.

Xiuce relied on this small tip to create the myth of being undefeated in the black.

But this undefeated streak was established based on the rules of the time, and black chess was not close to the eye.

After the era of meme, black could not adopt this kind of middle-of-the-road approach.

That's right, Zuo Wei in "Chess Soul" also uses this formula every day.

Ke Zhiguang changed hands and hung another horn, and sure enough, it was a small tip again.

It's ancient chess again.....

At noon today, I just learned the ancient Go of Lin Ying, the store manager, and in the evening there was another one who played the ancient Go, and I always felt that in the recent period, it will be inseparable from the word Gu.

The game was played in a silent environment, and although the chess hall was about to close, the store extended its business hours for the sake of this strong confrontation.

On the chessboard, there is a-for-tat confrontation between the offensive spear and the defensive shield.

"What's going on?"

"It's hard to say, the two sides maintain a delicate balance of power, and the strength of both sides is very strong."

"Ke Zhiguang's chess style is aggressive, and the chess style of the kid opposite is steady, and Ke Zhiguang's attack is not so ideal."

In the empty space of consciousness, Kojiguang can still feel the pressure coming like a wave in ukiyo-e.

But while he felt the pressure, he was also sure that the other party was under the same pressure.

Both sides clutched a rope around each other's necks, exerting force step by step.

In the seventy-eighth move, white broke the lone dragon that fled in the upper right corner of the midbelly, and the game began to develop in the direction of the central attack.

In the one hundred and one hand, one of the white pieces succeeded in curing the orphan, and the black pieces also settled down.

In the one hundred and forty-ninth move, white managed to survive both eyes, and black also managed to smuggle home.

The situation was bitten into a tight silk thread, and the eyes swayed back and forth between the half eyes

150 lots –

"I'm sorry, I have to go." The young man was about to raise a chess piece, but suddenly put it down and placed it on the line of the chessboard.

It's a bit of a throw.

"You're leaving?" Ke Zhiguang was stunned.

"I'm sorry, I'll fight again next time."

Suddenly, he ran away and rushed out of the store in full view of everyone.

Ko Zhiguang symbolically chased out of the store as well, but looked around and saw that he had run away.

He's not going to be chased by anything anymore, right?

Ke Zhiguang thought so.

It's nearly 12 p.m.

The streets were pitch black, and the street lamps in the distance, which had fallen into disrepair, flickered and flickered, and finally ceased to function altogether.

So, who was he playing chess with?

"Is that guy coming here tomorrow?" Ke Zhiguang asked the clerk back.

"I don't know, this is the first time he's here tonight, if you want to fight him again, you have to go to the chess academy to look for it, his name just registered is ..... Hey? Why didn't I let him in without him registering? ”

Ke Zhiguang has a general understanding.

Whoever he was, his symbolic spirit was indeed gone, and it could be considered dead.

Good guy, I've been yelling at playing chess with the Grim Reaper for almost half a season, and now I'm really on the same page as a ghost analogue!

Sure enough, going out to play chess at night is probably not a good thing.

"I always feel like I'm going to start a new quest line again." Kojiguang muttered into the darkness in the distance, then yawned and went home to sleep.