"Shall we go to the casino?" Yangyang asked: "I lost more than 10,000 yuan in the casino during the day. I really want to win it back, but I don't dare to go. Qingchen, go and help me win it back.
."
"No, there are too many people there," Qingchen said.
"Then let's go dance? I saw a lot of people dancing there in beautiful clothes. They looked so happy," Yangyang asked.
"I can't dance..."
"I can't dance either! We're just messing around!"
"I dont go……"
"Then let's go have a drink?" Yangyang asked.
Qingchen: "I can't drink, I have to stay sober..."
"Ah, our honeymoon was too imperfect. It didn't look like we were on a honeymoon trip. We were clearly carrying heavy shackles on our bodies," Yangyang muttered.
Qingchen said in his heart, this is indeed not a honeymoon trip.
In a huge cruise ship, thousands of people are partying on board, which in itself is the meaning of cruise travel.
But Qingchen couldn't travel without any distractions. He even felt anxious that he was about to face a life-and-death challenge and was wary of dangers from the outside world.
Unable to retract freely.
Qingchen knew that this state of affairs was wrong.
For example, Li Shutong was different from him. Even in the battle of the century, he only saw freedom and ease in his master Li Shutong.
However, Yangyang did not blame Qingchen, she just asked Qingchen to sit with her at the bar for a while.
She was sitting on the bar and had just drank half a glass, then tilted her head and looked at Qingchen drunkenly: "Hey, we are both 'closed beta players', right?"
Qingchen was stunned for a moment. This was the first time Yangyang openly admitted his identity as a beta player.
He subconsciously glanced at the bartender to make sure he wasn't eavesdropping, then nodded and admitted.
Yangyang smiled and said, "How many years have you been here?"
"15 years, what about you?" Qingchen asked.
"I am also 15 years old. Maybe we were brought to the outside world together by Yan Liuyuan," Yangyang said with a smile. Maybe we had met at that time: "Wow, we met 15 years ago.
Doesn’t it sound cool?”
Qingchen said seriously: "I have searched the memories of my childhood, and I was brought here alone. Moreover, you should have already joined spades when you became a closed beta player, so I guess you only became a closed beta player in recent years.
of……"
He had opened the door at the top of the memory palace and saw his memories from before he was two years old.
He saw Yan Liuyuan carrying him away, humming a lullaby to him on the way, gentle and brisk.
Yan Liuyuan fed him food and raised him above his head to make him happy.
Therefore, Qingchen has never been afraid of the person closest to the gods, but feels a little more close to him.
"It's boring," Yangyang complained: "I asked about you after I went to Luocheng Foreign Language School. I heard that there were many little girls who liked you at first, but in the end they were dissuaded by your character, Makabaka.
"
Qingchen said with a smile: "How could I dare to fall in love at that time? I couldn't even eat enough during the day, and I had to do odd jobs at night to support myself. When other people fell in love, they had to go out to have fun. How could I go out without money?
Then I played chess with others, and my life gradually became stable."
Yangyang shook her head: "Money is not the basis of love."
"Yangyang, you must have a very good life after coming to the world. You can drift across countries, and you can train firearms at the shooting range," Qingchen said seriously: "So you don't know how much trouble this situation of having no money will have on your life.
Influence. When you see something in the window, you will subconsciously avoid it. When your classmates say they want to go out to play, they have to carefully avoid you to avoid hurting your self-esteem. One day when I was 15, I suddenly looked away.
of."
"What happened on the day I turned 15?" Yangyang asked curiously.
"I forgot," Qingchen said with a smile.
"It's boring. If you don't want to say it, don't say it. With your memory ability, what will you forget?" Yangyang helplessly drank down a large glass of whiskey in the glass.
…
…
ten minutes later.
"Hey, if you don't have a good drinker, don't drink." Qingchen walked in the long corridor with Yangyang on his back: "I thought you had a very good drinker, so you poured a large glass of whiskey into your mouth, but it turned out
It won’t work in three minutes.”
Yangyang lay obediently on Qingchen's back, motionless. This girl was rarely so quiet. She was usually as fierce as a tiger, but now she was more like a little rabbit.
She leaned her head on Qingchen's back: "Qingchen, are you tired?"
"Tired, who is not tired from living?" Qingchen said with a smile: "After time travel, I was busy surviving first, and then I was arrested and sent to the A02 secret military base, and I had to think about how to escape. Now the disaster in City No. 10
It has just passed, and I have to think about how to develop it. Now there are two directions that I am particularly concerned about. One is A-level genetic medicine, and the other is nanorobots. However, the production line for producing nanorobots is very special. I don’t know where to start from.
Where to do it?"
Yangyang suddenly said: "I am also very tired."
Qingchen fell silent.
Yangyang lay on Qingchen's back and continued: "Actually, I woke up when I was one year old. It's amazing. The whole family regards me as the hope for the future. When I was just 4 years old, they put me through all the hard work.
They sent me to the fire pit in the hope that I could honor their ancestors. Every time I went home, they no longer regarded me as a family member, but worshiped me like a god. They would also tell other villagers in the settlement that I was a
A born big man. And then the villagers came to me carrying their most precious things, such as wild boar hind legs, to ask me to bless them or help them solve their problems."
Yangyang continued to say drunkenly: "Every time I go home, I am in a hurry, and then I have to leave again before I can say anything to my parents. Spades also need me. I dare not act coquettishly with them, because that will make them
Frightened... It may be difficult for you to understand the thinking of the wilderness people. For ordinary wilderness people, the members of the Fire Pond and Spades are gods and no longer family members."
"My identity as a force field awakener was like a curse on me, tearing me apart from my family and making me a superior figure. Later, Yan Liuyuan came and asked me if I was willing to express my feelings.
World, I really wanted to leave that place and get rid of other people’s eyes that looked at me as a ‘Force Field Awakener’. He promised me that it wouldn’t take long, at most three years, so I agreed.”
"After I came to the surface world, some of my memories were sealed by him," Yangyang said, "I had a very relaxed time during that time. I went out to sea and drifted, and I could go wherever I wanted. I had no responsibilities."
"After time travel, my memory gradually recovered, and then I returned to Spades. What followed was various tasks and responsibilities. Then I learned... In the three years since I went to the outside world, the Federal Army
During a clearing operation, the settlement where I was born was destroyed. My parents were taken by Chen's troops to explore the forbidden land No. 008 and died. Previously, some time walkers speculated that I was from the Chen Group, and some even
People in the other world also speculate like this, but it is not the case. I have a big enmity with the Chen family, or I have a big enmity with all the financial groups."
Yangyang said lightly: "I'm thinking that if I hadn't become a beta player, nothing would have happened to them. If I hadn't awakened my force field ability, I could have stayed with them for more than ten years..."
Qingchen suddenly understood why Yangyang was committed to overthrowing the consortium's rule. It turned out that hatred was her driving force.
He's also lost a loved one, so he knows what hatred feels like.
He carried the rice seedlings on his back through the long corridor of the cabin until the end.
Yangyang continued: "I don't know Yan Shen...well, that's what Huotang and Spades call him. I don't know how he sealed my memory. My memory has not been fully restored until now. If there is a chance,
When I see him again, I really hope he can seal my memory again."
Qingchen suddenly said: "It's the forbidden object ACE-046, the dull scissors. This forbidden object is in his hand."
The Federation has two famous scissors, one is the ACE-026 Silhouette, and the other is the ACE-046 Dull Scissors. The former is used for fighting. Qingchen plans to give it to Chen Zhuoxi. This female scroll king has extraordinary abilities and can only control herself a little.
It's a pity, giving her another silhouette would allow her to reach her fullest potential.
The latter can be used to cut off memories. Just gently cutting off a strand of hair can make the target forget many things.
This is a weapon of the gods, so few people in the Federation today remember the character Yan Liuyuan.
Qingchen said: "If I have the chance to meet him next time, I will ask him if he can help you..."
"No need," Yangyang's head moved up and down Qingchen's back, wiping away her tears: "It's all over, I still have a lot of things to do, and I can't lose my memory. I'm sorry for approaching you in the first place.
You have ulterior motives, I know you can feel it, but I want revenge."
Qingchen suddenly realized that this little girl was actually the same as him. We had all shouldered responsibilities that each other should not bear early on, and we were needed along the way.
Since the beginning of the journey, Yangyang has been organizing various parades and is also responsible for building a bridge between Spades and Knights.
After getting to know myself, I became my own protector.
Go to the island country to rescue little Maki and yourself, and go to the Barents Sea to be your protector.
Even when the other party travels with you, he still has to shoulder the responsibility of being a protector and is needed by you.
But this seemingly strong girl also has a soft spot in her heart. She misses her parents like a little girl and needs someone to protect her.
Qingchen suddenly stopped in the corridor: "You want to win your money back, right?"
"Huh?" Yangyang was confused.
Qingchen suddenly turned around and walked toward the casino with her on his back in rapid strides.
"Aren't you afraid that people will have too many eyes?" Yangyang wondered.
"I'm not afraid anymore," Qingchen said, "I'll accompany you whatever you want to do today. If you want to win money, I'll accompany you. If you want to dance, I'll accompany you. Although I can't dance, I'm not afraid of making a fool of myself. I'll do Texas Hold'em poker."
No, I haven’t learned it yet, but I can win at blackjack until dawn. This game seems to be a bet between you and the dealer, but in the end it is just a mathematical game for you alone. Probability is the key to victory.”
Yangyang suddenly smiled and asked: "What if the casino sees you winning too much and doesn't let us get off the boat?"
Qingchen said: "If you can kill people from the A02 secret military base, why don't you worry that you can't kill them from the casino?"
When he arrived at the casino, Qingchen's strange appearance, carrying a Yangyang on his back, attracted the attention of many people.
He didn't care that much, he just stood in front of the 12 blackjack tables, his pupils suddenly narrowed, and he was constantly calculating the points, number of cards, and probabilities of the cards on each table.
The number of poker cards is limited, and the dealer opens two new decks of cards each time for the gamblers to check.
Then the dealer will shuffle the cards and start dealing cards. You get two and the dealer gets two.
The face card is 10, and the person closest to 21 wins the chip.
This also means that the total number of cards is limited, and the cards that are used will disappear from the table, and the remaining cards that are easy to play are the probability of collecting the points.
The cards dealt are the past, and the cards not dealt are the future.
Qingchen smiled: "We found a suitable card table."
Yangyang was confused: "Why are you so skilled?"
"My father is a gambler. I learn what he likes to play, and then beat him. I try my best to tell him that only geniuses and bankers can win money at this gambling table."
Yangyang asked: "Then, did he listen to your advice?"
Qingchen smiled and said: "No, he only remembered my last sentence, you can win money only by being a banker... Gamblers are hopeless."
Carrying the Yangyang on his back, he placed the girl on a chair in front of a card table, while he sat next to her and threw out a chip he had just changed.
A white man on the side burst into laughter and said in English: "You little brat brought your girlfriend here to learn how to play adult games. Don't go back crying later."
Qingchen looked at him calmly and responded in fluent English: "You have just lost 310,000 US dollars. If I were you, I should see how many chips I still have in my hand, and then go back to my room.
.You have ketchup from the free fries on your sleeves, and there are traces of free champagne spilled on your clothes. I guess you can only eat free meals on the ship these two days, right?"
The dealer opened the cards and Qingchen won.
Qingchen lost another chip, the dealer opened the cards, and Qingchen won again.
In just two games, the dealer had already realized that something was wrong, especially what Qingchen had just said to the fat white man.
At this time, the middle-aged dealer in a white shirt broke the rules and opened two new decks of cards and put them into the dealing box.
This is what casinos use to deal with ‘card counters’.
Every casino is full of talented players who have excellent card counting abilities.
But someone who can count two decks of cards may not be able to count four decks of cards. The more cards there are, the harder it is to count.
Yangyang sat aside, holding his chin with his hand, watching Qingchen perform a miracle for himself.
She knew that Qingchen was here to win money for her. Without her, this young man would never sit at the card table in his life.
Because this young man hates gamblers the most.
At this time, Qingchen won 16 games in a row and attracted the attention of the cruise ship casino.
The dealer also changed the 4 decks of combination cards into 8 decks, but this still could not stop Qingchen from winning.
More and more people gathered around the card table, but there was no one else in Yangyang's eyes. She knew that the young man beside her could become the center of the world no matter where he was.
Yangyang was not worried that Qingchen would become a gambler like Qing Guozhong, because the person next to him always knew where the boundary of losing control was.
Just when everyone continued to expect Qingchen to win, Qingchen left two chips and then pushed out all the chips totaling 17 million.
He put two 100,000 chips in Yangyang's hand: "Let's go, I've earned back what you lost."
Then he took the girl with him and left without looking back.
The dealer opened the cards and Qingchen lost.
The casino manager said over the intercom: "Let them go, don't stop them."
The security personnel evacuated, unaware that they had escaped disaster.
Qingchen brought Yangyang to the dance party. He turned to ask Yangyang: "Do you want to dance?"
"I don't want to dance, I just want to have a good time," Yangyang said with a smile, "Even after we return to the other world, we still have to face a cruel world."
"Okay, let's dance then," Qingchen rushed into the dance floor and twisted erratically. Yangyang looked at the young man twisting like a turtle and smiled from ear to ear.
She knew that Qingchen actually wanted to save face, and it was not easy for him to let go of all this face for her now.
Qingchen pulled her away from the dance: "The dance is over and you are smiling happily. Now go have a drink."
"Huh? Drinking is your bottom line, after all, only by staying awake can you deal with danger," Yangyang said.
Qingchen said mysteriously: "It doesn't matter. Although I don't drink, I can find someone to drink with you."
Back at the bar, Qingchen began to take Yangyang to various drinking parties. He was like Chen Sui, the golden cowherd in City No. 22.
He gets along with everyone like a social butterfly but has no trouble getting along with him.
He used the game to get countless people drunk, and even the lobby manager of the bar suspected that he was a bartender invited by the boss.
Originally, everyone in the bar was drinking in small groups, but in the end, Qingchen brought them all together to play games.
Everyone drank like crazy, and finally sprayed champagne in the bar, shouting Qingchen's name: "Chen Sui! Chen Sui! Chen Sui!"
Only at this moment did Yangyang know that the legend of the Golden Cowherd was true...
She had heard from Jiang Mubei that there was a rumor that a rich woman bought wine for Qingchen for 6 million in one night...
Yangyang didn't understand before, but now she understands. How can the rich women in City 22 be able to handle such a young man?!
No wonder the owner of Black Swan Restaurant stopped working after the restaurant was destroyed. I'm afraid Qingchen would have been financially free within a month of being there!
At 1 o'clock in the morning, Qingchen and Yangyang sat side by side on the deck, looking at the black sea and listening to the roar of the waves.
The girl was drunk and leaned on the boy, and said softly: "Thank you Qingchen, I haven't been so happy for a long time..."
Qingchen said with a smile: "Don't put so much pressure on yourself. Your revenge will be avenged one day. I will destroy Chen Yu and the Chen family together. Only when the old world dies can the new world exist on that land."
Grow up. In the relationship between you and me, you are not simply needed, I will also protect you. It's okay, I'm here."
"That's what you said," Yangyang said with a smile.
"Yes, that's what I said," Qingchen nodded: "But I have a question. You were drunk a few hours ago. Why did you drink more than a dozen glasses of whiskey later and you are still not drunk yet..."
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Five thousand words chapter, sorry this chapter is a bit late