Thriller Paradise Chapter 1097: 1 laugh

Triple neurasthenia, first game and second game.

The Black Butterfly, who has obtained the right to shuffle and put the cards, tried to regroup and evaluate the game points.

However, after about seven rounds, she realized... "despair".

Feng Bujue's previously mentioned "observation conclusion" that will be explained to the opponent in the second game began to come into play.

The intelligence that he gained after sacrificing ten rounds of scoring opportunities is-"Black Butterfly's Memory Mode".

Obviously, in the [triple neurasthenia] game that requires extremely high memory ability, if you don't use certain memory methods and skills... it will definitely not work.

Needless to say, Feng Bujue would not need to say, his memorization ability that has been tempered and tempered, coupled with his own talent, obviously has reached the level that he can cope with various situations without deliberately applying patterns.

But... Black Butterfly is different. Even in the later stage of the game, she applies the inherent memory method, she can only guarantee that she can remember 90% of the known cards and cannot fully remember; and in the early stage of the game, When there are still a lot of cards on the table, her memory accuracy is only about 70%.

Feng Bujue gave up all scoring opportunities in the first half of the first half just to see through the "methods" used by the opponent; The flop sequence of each scoring, the time interval of each scoring and other signs, to infer the memory model adopted by the opponent.

After ten rounds, he saw through Black Butterfly's method and immediately worked out a set of targeted interference strategies.

Of course, in the first round, he did not use this strategy; after all, it was already in the eleventh round, and the number of unknown cards on the table had been reduced a lot. In this situation, use that set. Countermeasures, the effect is not obvious.

It can be said that Feng Bujue was carrying out the first matchup with the mentality of "even if you lose one game first, you must complete the observation."

But in the end, he still won...

In this way, it was the second game. When he started to use the countermeasures against the opponent's memory method-victory or defeat, he became completely suspenseful.

Even if the black butterfly adopts an "orderly arrangement" approach to improve his memory efficiency when placing the cards, it can't prevent Jue, who has already seen through his memory rules, from interfering with it.

In the second game, Jue Ge turned out one or two places on the opponent's step-by-step "flop path" from time to time. And do not hesitate to grab points.

The psychological burden caused by the defeat of the previous game, the absolute pressure on the spirit and momentum, the trash talking from time to time, and the disturbing flops that are constantly directed at his memory routine... These things quickly hit the black butterfly collapse.

After only ten rounds, Feng Bujue has led his opponent by a huge advantage of 45 to 12, and there are already two known "infinite hells" on the table; in this situation, Black Butterfly wants to win. Unless there is a situation where "the opponent deliberately turns over three **** cards to commit suicide" and "the opponent will not score in all subsequent rounds".

When this "rival" is Feng Bujue. The above assumption is undoubtedly impossible...

Finally, after some struggle and hesitation, Black Butterfly, whose thoughts and emotions were in chaos, chose to surrender.

Although this means that she has no chance with the last prize worth millions of dollars, but she can at least take away the prize money won in [Guess the Numbers Showdown]; after disembarking, relying on this money, maybe she Can think of a way to get out of the predicament.

"Wait a minute."

Just when Black Butterfly was about to leave the gaming table and return to the cabin to rest, suddenly...a man in a suit and sunglasses stopped her on the way.

"Is there anything else?" Black Butterfly replied feebly, "I'm already very tired. I want to go back and rest..."

"Madam." The man in the suit interrupted her and continued, "Our boss announced... that you have advanced, and you can stay for the next round of duel."

When Hearing the word "promotion", Black Butterfly was still a little confused. After a few seconds of reaction, she said in surprise, "What? Really?"

Before speaking, she turned her head and looked at the second floor of the main hall. At the same second, the organizer sitting there also raised a glass to her.

This change. He was overjoyed, as if the person who had been pushed off the cliff was pulled up again, for a moment...she didn't know what to say.

"In addition..." Then, the man in the suit turned his face away again. He said coldly to Jue Ge, "This gentleman, your qualifications have been disqualified."

"Oh?" When Feng Bujue heard the news, he was not too surprised, "What's the reason?"

"I don't know." The man in the suit said the truth, "You can directly ask our boss..." he said. He raised his arm, made a please gesture towards the second floor, and said, "Please."

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Five minutes later.

On the first floor of the main hall, the [triple neurasthenia] showdown is still going on.

However, the host and Feng Bujue had already left the cabin and arrived on a deck on the third floor of the cruise ship together.

At this time, the sea breeze caressed, and the night was deep.

Two men, sitting opposite ends of a small square table, began a conversation.

"Can you adjust the light to the side? The lenses on my mask are not sunglasses." After Feng Bujue sat down, he unbridledly asked a man in a suit standing aside.

"Heh..." The organizer chuckled when he heard the words, and then gestured to the man in the suit.

As soon as the boss gave the order, he hurried over and turned a deck spotlight a few meters away by ten degrees to dim the light in this area.

"Do you have any more requests?" A few seconds later, the organizer said to Brother Jue.

"Yes, I want your prize." Feng Bujue replied in a natural tone.

"Hehe...You are really straightforward." The organizer smiled, "But...the prizes are for my'guests', but you... don't seem to be on my invitation list."

"Oh...did you find it after all?" Feng Bujue leaned back in his chair, and said lazily.

"Yes, it's not difficult to find out. Who made you arouse my curiosity?" The organizer said, and shook his finger at the man in suit A who was next to him. The latter immediately I handed over a paper file, "I don't know how you added the name'Jiang Dao Dao' to my guest list, but I have to admit that you are very clever..." he I threw the document directly on the table, and the first piece of paper was printed with Jiang Dao’s photo. “First of all, from the information, the situation of the person'Jiang Dao' does meet my invitation conditions. It seems... …The game company he runs has recently been found out about tax evasion, and some illegal drug trials are involved; secondly, my subordinates can’t find out the recent movements of Jiang Daode at all. I feel that he He has become a missing person, but there is no relevant report record in the public security department..."

Speaking of this, he paused, then said: "Heh...Of course, these are not a problem now, because..." He looked up at Brother Jue, "...You are not Jiang Daode ."

"Well, I'm not." Now that things are happening, Brother Jue doesn't need to deny this anymore; even if you don't look at your face, you can tell that your age is not right by looking at your body shape.

"So..." The organizer's voice went cold, "Can you take off your mask and let me see...Who are you?"

His sentence is obviously not a request, but a request...

"Who am I..." Feng Bujue was also very cooperative~IndoMTL.com~ As he said, he raised his hands and began to untie his mask, "...Is it important?"

"Not necessarily..." the organizer replied, "But... purely out of curiosity, I also want to see what you look like."

"Then you might be disappointed..." Feng Bujue took off his mask when these words were spoken.

However, he did not show his face, because...At this moment, his face is covered with a thick white powder, the eye sockets of his eyes are filled with dark eyeshadow, and his mouth and cheeks are on both sides. ...Has painted a thick, grinning "smile" with bright red lipstick.

"You..." Even the sponsor, when they saw the face under the mask... they were stunned.

"What's the matter?" Feng Bujue smiled, and the "smile" on his face became more exaggerated and weird with his smile, "Don't you like this tune? Hey...come... …Laugh with my brother…Why…so…serious?” (To be continued.) () "Thriller Paradise" only represents the author’s views in three days and two sleeps. If it is found that its content violates national laws and conflicts with national laws Please delete the content of, the position is only dedicated to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!