Chapter 171: The End of a Failed Gambler
…… Ay?
At that moment, Black Jack's eyes widened like brass bells.
Why? Why do the two of them choose the open card?
Do you want to fight to the death? But this is also too coincidental, both of them coincidentally chose to do this?
From a certain point of view, Jiang Zheng and Shen Yunyi's original chips have already lost to the limit, and it is not impossible to choose to fight to the death.
Dealer cards are the highest multiplier in all cases, and it makes sense to bet on this illusory possibility.
But...... These two people chose to do this at the same time by such a coincidence, as if they had discussed it, which is not quite right.
There can't be such a coincidence, right? They obviously can't communicate because of the coating illusion under them, how can they cooperate with each other?
Blackjack's coating illusion is able to completely separate the left and right sides of the table, and it's not just that the language can be tampered with.
Even some body movements are distorted, which means that it is impossible to communicate by gesturing or making facial expressions.
In this case, how did Jiang Zheng and Shen Yunyi discuss the choice of open cards together?
Just when Black Jack showed a surprised expression, Jiang Zheng couldn't help but shake his head, and said in a crying and laughing tone:
"You can't be wondering how we communicate, are you?"
“…… Do you still have some kind of telepathic ability? ”
"I don't have the ability to talk in the heart, but I have the ability to communicate in words."
"What? Text-to-word? Can you create words out of thin air and send them to the other person? ”
"You can't make it up out of thin air, but you can rely on this thing."
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Zheng took out the mysterious machine that could make words out of thin air from under the table...... Cell phone.
Well, yes, it's as simple as that, mobile phones.
From the middle of the gambling game, Jiang Zheng quietly used his mobile phone to communicate with Shen Yunyi under the table.
In the temple of the mind, although there is no signal on the mobile phone, there is no way to make calls, connect to the Internet, send text messages, etc.
But smartphones in these days have a feature that doesn't require a signal to use, Bluetooth.
As long as Jiang Zheng and Shen Yunyi's mobile phones are turned on Bluetooth, files can be transferred through Bluetooth.
They just need to type the text on the text and transmit it to each other at close proximity using Bluetooth, which is very simple.
Therefore, the translucent coating that separates the two people can indeed tamper with words, movements, demeanor, and so on.
But what does this stuff have to do with my phone? Have the ability to block the Bluetooth transmission of the mobile phone, stupid.
So in Jiang Zheng's eyes, Black Jack's coating illusion was a tattered thing that people didn't know how to complain about from the beginning, and the two mobile phones were broken.
Shen Yunyi also picked up his mobile phone at this time, shook it at Black Jack, and said with a smile:
"By the way, we didn't talk about what the hand was, so it wasn't cheating."
If two people use their mobile phones to communicate the content of the game and discuss what cards to play, it is very obvious cheating.
But they didn't take the game seriously from beginning to end, they were just discussing what to do with Blackjack.
From this point of view, Blackjack can't even convict them of cheating, after all, cheating is limited to cards and the like, and there is no way to sanction outside moves.
After realizing that he seemed to be being put on the table, Blackjack's face became even more ugly.
Even at this time, it discovered a very strange thing, that is, the state of Jiang Zheng and Shen Yunyi suddenly improved.
What's going on? These two guys looked half-dead just now, why are they so energetic now?
It stands to reason that Jiang Zheng and Shen Yunyi were each drawn about 3,000 ml of blood, and they should be on the verge of death.
But now they looked as usual and moved freely, as if they were not affected by the massive blood loss at all?
"Don't look at it." Jiang Zheng sneered: "You don't think that just a few thousand milliliters of blood can kill us, right?" That's too contemptuous. ”
"Just a few kiloliters? You. The total amount of blood in your human body is not only."
"How many years ago was that, we are genetically modified new humans, and we each have tens of thousands of milliliters of blood in our bodies, what is this bit of bargaining?"
When he heard Jiang Zheng's serious nonsense, Shen Yunyi on the other end of the table almost couldn't help laughing.
This guy. Talking nonsense without thinking about it is too good for nonsense.
Where in the world is there a new human with a blood volume of tens of thousands of milliliters, and the blood weight is higher than the body weight, but it's okay, monster.
But having said that, Shen Yunyi actually didn't understand why the situation of the two of them suddenly got better.
Originally, after Shen Yunyi had been continuously drawn so much blood before, he did feel unwell and dizzy.
But when the blood was drawn for the last time, she suddenly felt that the machine didn't seem to be pulling out the blood, but in turn sending the blood back into Shen Yunyi's body.
What's going on? Is this a machine failure? Why do you say that Jiang Zheng did something?
When he flew home from the rooftop of the school with Jiang Zheng before, Shen Yunyi already knew that he had certain abilities.
At the moment, this situation that is difficult to explain with common sense is probably related to Jiang Zheng's ability, and it can only be explained in this way.
Although Shen Yunyi's condition got better with the last reverse blood draw.
However, she still pretended to be very uncomfortable and half-dead, in order to confuse Black Jack.
Of course, in fact, Miss Shen guessed correctly at all.
The reason why the blood of the two people will flow back into their bodies during the last loss.
The main thing is that Jiang Zheng used his ability against the "Scarlet Referee" at that time.
The Scarlet Referee began to operate, and 1,500 milliliters of blood were slowly drawn from the two of them, flowing towards the glass bottle.
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The Scarlet Referee began to operate, and 1,500 milliliters of blood were drawn from the glass bottle and slowly flowed into the two of them.
After such a move, Jiang Zheng and Shen Yunyi, who had already reached the limit of blood storage in their bodies, suddenly returned a large mouthful of blood, and their natural state also became much better.
In fact, from the very beginning, Jiang Zheng could use this method to avoid the two being stripped of blood.
The reason why he didn't have the willingness to do this was very simple, that is, he needed to create a rout between the two of them and seduce Blackjack to be deceived, just like now.
At this time, Jiang Zheng, who was no longer pretending, looked at Black Jack with a gloomy face, and said with a smile:
"As a gambling demon, you must like gambling very much, in that case, then let's gamble on this last one openly. Mei, deal the cards. ”
"Yes, then I'm going to send it."
Seeing Su Mei pick up the stack of playing cards and prepare to deal cards to the three of them, although Black Jack's expression was still a little ugly, a sly smile flashed in his eyes.
Indeed, the fact that Jiang Zheng and Shen Yunyi were able to communicate with each other and seemed to be new humans was completely beyond the demon's expectations.
But it doesn't matter, everything is okay, from the moment this deck of cards is dealt, it's all over.
You know, Blackjack has arranged for "Shell Su Mei" to give him instructions to issue all the big names.
After a while, it is in the lower hand, but the big and small kings, four 2s, four aces, four kings, four queens, two jacks.
In addition, this game is under the priority of the landlord, the two of you have chosen the cards to the death, and you can win thousands of times at once!
At a multiplier of a few thousand, no matter how new you are, you will be able to squeeze you to the point that there are no bones left!
When he thought of this, the corners of Blackjack's mouth couldn't help but rise, and he became triumphant again.
And when the first card was dealt to him, he shouted in a confident voice:
"Call the landlord! Game knots. Knot. Yes? ”
Originally, Blackjack also wanted to say "the game is over, you have lost" to strengthen the momentum.
When the first card was dealt face up, Blackjack was stupid.
According to its instructions to the "Shell Sumei", this first card should be the king.
Who knows, who knows that the card that fell in front of Blackjack is actually a "3"?
3?
Is it dazzling? Why Zhang "3"? Where is the king?
Suddenly, Black Jack picked up the "3" with a trembling hand, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Then it jerked its head and glanced at the dealer next to it, gritted its teeth, and said:
"Hey! What's going on! Why would it be"
It seems that he had expected such a reaction from Black Jack, but Jiang Zheng sneered:
"Why didn't she follow your instructions and hand you all the big cards?"
"Huh? No, that's not what it means, I'm just wondering if there's something wrong with this phantom. ”
It stands to reason that "Empty Shell Su Mei" is completely a puppet controlled by Blackjack and will only act according to Blackjack's instructions.
But why is the card she dealt completely different from the one in Blackjack's order? What did Jiang Zheng do?
Just as Black Jack glared at Jiang Zheng, wanting to see if this guy had done something again.
Jiang Zheng shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile:
"If she's really a phantom that you made, of course you want her to deal whatever cards you want, but only if she's really the phantom."
What? When Jiang Zheng's voice just fell, Black Jack shivered all over his body, and reacted suddenly.
No, no, no! At this time, it is not the shell phantom standing at the table and dealing the cards! It's not that doll!
When she was stared at by Black Jack's shocked gaze, "Empty Shell Su Mei".No, it was Su Mei, who was disguised as "Empty Shell Su Mei", finally breathed a sigh of relief, patted her plump chest and said:
"Finally, don't you have to pretend anymore, I'm scared to death, I almost showed my stuffing just now, hehe."
That's right, at this moment, the dealer standing at the slap table is the puppet controlled by Black Jack, and it has actually become Su Mei herself!
Long before the start of the last game, Jiang Zheng had already used the "text conversion ability" to replace the real Su Mei.
After all, from the very beginning, Jiang Zheng knew that this dealer was definitely not an ordinary phantom, but a puppet controlled by Black Jack.
The reason is also very simple, because this demon will never hand over victory or defeat to luck, and will inevitably choose to cheat.
Is there an easier way to cheat than to control the dealer? It's all too easy to think of.
Therefore, when Jiang Zheng pretended to be dying and deliberately provoked Black Jack, he also did another thing at the same time.
That is to use the text conversion ability to really replace Su Mei in, and tune in with this empty shell phantom.
To do this step is very simple, just transfer the "phantom" in front of "Phantom Su Mei".
When the "phantom" disappeared, the one who appeared at the table became the real Su Mei, and there was a big change.
In fact, when Su Mei was just transferred, she still showed some flaws more or less.
After all, he suddenly came to such a ghost place, standing in front of such a gambling game, and there was an angry sheep-headed demon standing next to him.
So Su Mei was obviously shocked for a while at the beginning, but at the moment Jiang Zheng's eyebrows were squeezed, she immediately reacted.
But because Black Jack was stimulated by Jiang Zheng's words at that time, he was in a state of ultimate rage.
It didn't realize that the dealer had been swapped, which finally led to the current desperate situation.
Just when Blackjack was dumbfounded by this bizarre chain of circumstances.
Jiang Zheng nodded at Su Mei and said, "Mei, don't pay attention to this guy, continue to deal cards." ”
Su Mei also took a deep breath when she heard this, and continued to issue the cards in order.
One, two, three. Fifty-one.
Because Blackjack had already called the landlord in advance, the last three hole cards were naturally in his hand.
At the same time, the "Gambling Demon" has this good deck of cards in his hand:
KING 2AAAKKJJ1010887655433
By any measure, Blackjack has a good deck of cards, or a very good one.
After all, Su Mei doesn't know any card issuing skills, and the cards she deals are really all based on the will of God.
Looking at the good deck of cards held by Black Jack, Jiang Zheng smiled and said:
"The cards are good, then the landlord can start playing."
"Huh? That's out there."
"But you have to think about it, the minimum multiplier is 250 times now, what will happen if you lose? Hehe. ”
Because of the opening of Black Jack, Jiang Zheng, and Shen Yunyi, the cards before the opening of the three are five times more than three times, plus twice as many as the landlords.
As a result, the initial ante of 1 has become a mega pane of (1X5X5X5X2) = 250.
At this ultra-high multiplier, even without any additional doubling, the losing side has to pay 25,000 ml of blood chips.
"By the way, you seem to be still a landlord, which means that if you lose, you have to pay a total of double 50,000 ml of chips, rest assured, this chip is not much, you can afford it."
When Jiang Zheng smiled and helped himself finish the calculation, Black Jack's body had already begun to tremble.
50,000 ml of blood chips? in the lower branch. Can you afford to pay for a fart?
His own family knows his own affairs, and although Black Jack is a demon with thick skin and thick flesh, the total amount of blood is only about 30,000 milliliters.
So if you really lose, the price of 50,000 ml is enough to directly squeeze this "gambling demon" out completely!
Thinking of this, Blackjack looked at the good deck of cards in his hand and put his hand tremblingly on the cards.
Beat. Hit what? What exactly should be fought? Is it a little bit of insurance to go small first? Still is
Not! Uh-huh! I don't know, I don't know what to fight in the next! I don't know!
When he held the playing card in his hand, which was enough to decide his life and death, Black Jack only felt the cold sweat falling from his forehead soak his eyes, making his vision blurry.
As the "Demon of Gambling", Blackjack is very good at making other people gamble their lives.
But this is the first time I've ever experienced a situation like this, risking my life.
For a moment, a huge pressure enveloped its heart, making Black Jack's sheep brain go blank.
Only. It's just a mere playing card, it's just a mere landlord, don't be afraid, don't be afraid.
Under the knowledge of a variety of card skills and even a thousand arts, if you get serious, such a good card will definitely win, will definitely win!
However, just as Blackjack was trembling and ready to play the first card.
Jiang Zheng looked at its embarrassment and sneered:
"Although you are a gambling demon, you obviously do not have what it takes to be a qualified gambler."
"What did you say? What qualifies as a qualified gambler? At. Why not? ”
"So what qualifications do you think a good gambler needs to be in addition to technique?"
"It takes luck, luck to get a good hand."
"Huh? Of course it's not luck, everyone has luck, what's the big deal. ”
Looking at Black Jack, who was already on the verge of collapse, Jiang Zheng stretched out his finger and flicked the bad card in his hand, and grinned:
"Gambling is a thing, in the end, it's all about life, if you don't have the courage to cross death at any time, no matter how good the cards are, it's useless."
As soon as the words fell, as Black Jack played a card in a cold sweat, Jiang Zheng threw the card out without hesitation.
Although gambling also depends on luck and skill, in the end, it is all about life.
Blackjack has luck, luck in drawing a good hand, and a very good variety of skills.
Unfortunately, it lacks the most important point, and it lacks the courage to risk its life at the table.
So much so that under the tacit cooperation between Jiang Zheng and Shen Yunyi, in the end, the demon who held a good hand of cards but played poorly finally collapsed on the card table with his eyes blank.
"Game over. Blackjack, you've lost. ”
Finally, Jiang Zheng walked over and threw the remaining two cards in its face.
Since then, it has also been announced that this "winter between. The devil's gamble "has come to an end."
(End of chapter)