MTL - Survivorship Bias-Chapter 67 Confusion tactics

"Are you okay?"

This move happened to be seen by Wu You, who was on the side, and pouted.

Thanks to Shen Ti not being here, otherwise he would go crazy when he saw it.

Todo Sakura waved her hand, blushed and sat up laboriously, with her elbows on the table, her head lowered.

"It's so weird...I just saw you all turned upside down."

Is it that powerful?

Or, is it acting?

In any case, An Wujiu has two goals, one is to try to win the first place, so as to have at least half of the voting rights, and the other is to try not to be punished.

He doesn't know the efficacy of this drink yet, and the illusion that everyone drinks may be different.

Have a drink of this, I am afraid it will have an impact on the subsequent games.

"Let's get started, let's get started." Toutang Sakura picked up the dice cup, shook it a few times, and looked up at the other two people on the table, "Are you all right?"

An Wujiu retracted his gaze, nodded meekly, opened his dice cup, and put it down gently after reading it.

2, 2, 2, 3, 5.

"I lost the last round, I will come first, then Mr. Zhou, then Mr. An." After arranging the order, Tou Tangying rolled up her sleeves, thought about it, and made a gesture, "3 5."

With her straightforward style in the first two rounds, she is so conservative this time, I am afraid that the same points will not be too many, there should be 5.

Zhou Yijue leaned on the sofa, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to add more casually, "Then four fives."

After calling, Zhou Yijue's eyes stayed on An Wujiu for a moment, but An Wujiu didn't notice it because he was just watching his dice.

After reading, An Wu Jiu put down the lid of the cup. "Five fives."

When opening the lid of the cup, An Wujiu thought of a small game that he played when he was a child, very similar to the present one.

Everyone sat around, passing a balloon that was getting bigger and bigger.

The more you handle and the more you pass, the more dangerous it is.

It will always explode on top of someone's head.

He deliberately took one more look and made a full play.

The pressure turned to Todo Sakura.

She was wearing pink leather gloves, which made An Wujiu inevitably think of Shen Ti.

"Six fives." The fingertips tapped on the table, and Todo Sakura gave the result.

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Yijue said, "Six six."

He spoke so quickly that it almost overlapped with Sakura Todo, so he smiled again, "Sorry."

An Wujiu didn't hesitate this time, and directly followed Zhou Yijue's rhythm, "Seven six."

Tengtang Sakura knocked in her eyes, hesitant in her heart, Zhou Yijue directly changed her voice and called 6, indicating that he must have more than 6 to 5, and it is impossible to call 6 in the case of more than 5, although it can be He cheated the next house to take the order, but it was easy to fold it in his own hands.

An Wujiu was a character that was repeatedly considered in the previous two rounds, and this time he also called 6 so decisively…

The two of them cannot have less than 4 6s in their hands, and the probability of not having a 1 like myself should be very small.

"8 6s." Todo Sakura finally added it.

She folded her hands under her chin and glanced at Zhou Yijue.

It's his turn.

Zhou Yijue opened her lips and was about to speak when a voice suddenly stole.

"Nine sixes."

The two of them looked at An Wujiu who made a mistake, only to see his black and white eyes slightly widened, his pupils swaying slightly, revealing a little confusion.

After a moment, he reacted and frowned, "I'm sorry, I, I stole it, it should be Mr. Zhou."

"Sorry..." His voice was soft and sweet, and his apology was sincere and beautiful.

Zhou Yijue stared at this face with a gentle smile on the surface, saying it was okay, but she was full of suspicion in her heart.

The number of 6s has reached 8, he knows very well that he has 3 6s in his hand, it is easy to make 8, if Tengtang Ying has two, An Wujiu has three, It's easy to go wrong in this round.

Especially this one.

But he even took the lead this round, bidding nine sixes.

At first glance, after this operation, people who know it will easily feel that this person has more than 6 and less than 5.

What if An Wugui was acting?

In case he didn't actually have many 6s in his hand, he deliberately made the illusion that there were a lot of 6s, let himself follow him this round, continue to add, and then be opened by others.

He loses.

Zhou Yijue's mind was spinning very fast, but thinking about it, the scene at the end of the second round suddenly appeared in front of him.

I said to An Wujiu: "I won once, you won once."

And the smile of An Wujiu tilting his head.

Is it possible that An Wu Jiu is not at this level at all?

The clumsy and cramped in the first two rounds, An Wujiu has already acted very similar, there is absolutely no need to make such a smooth smile in the second round, you can continue to act, can deceive one Is an.

An Wujiu did exactly that, deliberately preempted.

Did he do this on purpose?

Like a murderer in a detective novel, a false testimony is deliberately left in order to mislead the investigators.

If this is the case, An Wujiu is deliberately letting him discover the disguise, and then making him not believe in his subsequent performances. Don't add it, just open 8 6s.

In this way, he will lose to Todo Sakura, and the three of them will level the battle line again.

Originally this week, Yi Jue thought that there would be a winner among An Wujiu and him in this round.

In this way, his smile at that time probably means that he will not get his wish.

If this round he is smart and thinks he has debunked An Wu Jiao's performance, he may really fall into his trap.

"Nine sixes." Zhou Yijue made a decision.

It's An Wugui's turn.

He thought for a while, and frowned slightly.

Zhou Yijue already has six or seven points of confidence in her heart.

But An Wu Jiu's frown quickly loosened, Yun Danfeng raised his eyes gently.

"On."

Zhou Yijue was stunned.

Open?

Is he wrong?

Todo Sakura lifted the lid of her cup, "I only have one 6."

An Wujiu also opened the lid of the cup and glanced at the dice of the other two.

Todo Sakura is 2, 3, 4, 5, 6.

And Zhou Yijue is 1,1,3,4,6.

I am 2, 2, 2, 3, 5.

"God! You don't have a 6 at all." Toudou Sakura exclaimed terribly, "You guys are really screaming."

“A total of 4 6.” An Wu Jiu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, there was not much joy between his brows, but he was naturally calm and looked at Zhou Yijue.

"I won."

From the beginning of this round, he was playing Zhou Yijue's game, as soon as Zhou Yijue's 6 6s came out, An Wujiu knew that his chance was coming.

He doesn't have 6 at all, this one must be for Zhou Yijue to eat once.

It's not enough to go up on her own, it's better to let Tengtang Ying form a pincer attack with him, Tengtang Ying called out a result, and he took the lead, forcing Zhou Yijue to open Tengtang.

But a thoughtful person like him will not get caught immediately, but will definitely think twice.

A person who believes in no one will only believe in himself.

You will only be deceived by yourself.

The Holy Voice announced the results of their table.

"Player An Wugui is the first to win two rounds of the game and become the winner of this table."

Wish to admit defeat, Zhou Yijue picked up the second drink of punishment and drank it with her head up.

This time it seems to be more potent.

Zhou Yijue shook her head, resting her elbows on the table to stabilize her body.

An Wu Jiu glanced at Wu You, they seemed to be arguing. Maguire rudely pointed at Wu You's nose across a table and got angry.

“What about the table next door?” An Wujiu asked.

“The winner of the next table is Maguire.” The holy voice said, the invisible gap between the two tables disappeared instantly, An Wujiu heard the quarrel next door.

"Cheating is cheating, just admit it." Wu You said coldly.

"So what?" Maguire sneered, "Gambling is justifiable, do you see them in charge?"

The little girl sandwiched between the two was at a loss, looking back and forth with her big eyes.

An Wujiu looked over, covered the back of Wu You's hand with his hand, and only shook his head lightly at him when Wu You turned his face.

Wu You didn't go on talking, only that there was no such person in his eyes.

Tengtang Sakura put her arms around her chest, glanced at Maguire, and chuckled, "It seems that the players at our table are quite qualified."

Maguire still sneered at the woman, but didn't say much.

"Come on, who won your table? Play with me."

At the same time, the Holy Voice also issued commands.

"Now, please play An Wujiu with player Maguire. The rules of the game are the same as above, but the number of rounds in this game is fixed at three rounds. After three rounds, the team with the most wins will be the team. The winner gets the right to vote."

The extra dice cups on the table disappeared in an instant, leaving only the two of them.

"You two can start."

Maguire quickly shook his dice cup, An Wu Jiu finally raised his hand to shake the cup, his left wrist turned flexibly, his technique was much more fancy than before.

After playing with him for a few rounds, Todo Sakura already realized that An Wu Jiao is not a simple player, so he deliberately observed more and found that his tactics this round were different from the previous ones.

Facing Maguire, he did not show weakness.

An Wujiu lifted the lid of the cup and glanced at it casually, then closed it directly, gently moved the cup away with his fingers, looked up at Maguire, with a calm look .

His aura actually stimulated Maguire, making it difficult for him to roll the dice in the first round, so he had to roll whatever he wanted.

Actually, An Wujiu's dice face is not good at all, one 2, two 3s, one 4 and one 5 left.

The numbers are scattered, there is no universal number, it is not easy to call.

"Who goes first?" Maguire glanced up.

The holy voice said, "The first round of An Wu blame first."

An Wujiu nodded lightly, with a gentle expression, "2 2."

Maguire responded quickly, "Three threes."

An Wujiu didn't panic, leaned back on the sofa, his eyebrows slightly curved, "Then three and four are fine."

He figured out that Maguire couldn't drive him at this stall because there weren't enough of them.

He changed the number to make Maguire rethink the chips in his hand. Even if Maguire did not have a 4, he would hesitate because of his change.

[Maybe there are several 4 in An Wugui? ]

Whether Maguire believes it or not, as long as he hesitates, there must be not many 4s, and equally, not many 1s.

Sure enough, Maquiton paused for a moment, then raised his eyebrows, "4 4."

The moment he finished speaking, An Wujiu changed the number again, "Four sixes."

Since Maguire didn't bid a 2 in the first place, he didn't have many 2s.

Not many 2s, not many 1s, not many 4s, there are always numbers left.

3 bids, at least one, 5 did not appear.

Bid 6 directly, so that he can't continue to change the number, try how many more.

"We called the dice a long time."

An Wujiu smiled and sent a friendly message to him, "It was over for a few rounds before, so boring."

This is the first time Wu You sees An Wujiu talking like this, without changing his state at all.

For some reason, I got goosebumps and wanted to ask Shen Ti to take a look...

An Wujiu's smile looks quite tempting, to be honest, Maguire has not met such a level of beauty at the altar for a long time.

He thought about his dice face.

It's not impossible.

"Yeah." Maguire also forced a smile, "Five sixes."

The corners of An Wujiu's raised mouth gradually relaxed, the smile in his eyes disappeared, he opened his lips and said something that surprised Maguire.

"On."

He completely changed his posture, his fingers stretched out in front of his dice cup, and his big eyes looked extraordinarily innocent.

"Sorry, I don't have a 6. You... can't be all 6s?"

Sure enough, Maguire's face changed.

His dice cups open, one 1, two 3s, and two 6s.

Better than Ann Wu blame five times the dice face.

The moment the dice cup was opened, Wu You clenched his fist, and Toutang Sakura whistled, looking like a good show.

"It turns out that our King of a Thousand Kings has some misunderstandings." She smiled uncontrollably, and did not intend to give Maguire face at all.

Zhou Yijue's eyes always fell on An Wujiu, observing his every move.

He found that the person in front of him was not the type that was very good at lying, but this face was indeed enough to confuse the opponent's soul.

An Wujiu picked up a punishment drink and handed it to Maguire, "Please."

Although he lost, An Wujiu made Maguire arouse a desire to conquer.

He must win it back, and let the person in front of him completely surrender to him.

Maguire took the cup from his hand, drank the liquid in the cup, wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, picked up the dice cup and covered his five dice, flicked the cup with his wrist Once wiped, all the dice fell into the cup, shaking up and down.

With a press of the hand, the lid of the cup was snapped on the table, and the spinning dice also stopped.

The two bowed their heads and looked at their dice faces.

Wu You glanced at the innocent, two 1s, a 2, a 3, and a 6.

It doesn't feel good or bad.

An Wujiu stared at Maguire, and saw that he skillfully put his little finger in along the edge of the cup lid.

"The second round begins with the loser of the previous round."

After the holy voice said, Maguire called the dice, "Five sixes."

An Wujiu's expression did not change, but he felt something wrong in his heart.

Is this person trying to get back up from the hurdle he stumbled over before, or is he trying to stumble him?

If you let him call, if the opponent does not have a 6, he must be opened.

You can open directly...in case the other party has 6.

Just as I was in a dilemma, a broadcast sound suddenly came from the ceiling.

And not a holy voice, but a throat-clearing voice.

An Wujiu felt familiar, but unexpectedly when the voice came up, she reported to her family.

"Hey, can you hear me? I don't know what time it is. Anyway, I wish you all a good morning, noon and evening. My name is Shen Ti, and I'm also your player in this round."

Shen Ti?

Even though she wanted to restrain her expression, An Wujiu still pursed her lips.

Wu You tried her best to hold back her rolling eyes.

What is this neuropathy doing?

Zhou Yijue, who had been leaning on the sofa, sat upright.

Tengtang Ying raised her eyebrows, "What's the situation? Shen Ti..."

An Wujiu pays attention to her eyes and finds that she seems to be remembering something.

Shengyin ignored Shen Ti's nonsense, "This is the group winner in another room, he has left the room now, and for some reason we don't know, he spent a point Bought a one-minute broadcast studio."

An Wu Jiu's heart sank.

Interspersed with the holy sound, they could hear Shen Ti's voice.

"I'm in a hurry, so long story short."

"An Wujiao, are you there?"

Everyone's eyes focused on An Wu Jiao.

"If you're there, listen, I'm here, and I'm out, don't worry."

Another voice also came, which seemed to remind Shen Ti, "Ah, it seems that there are only 15 seconds left, Mr. Shen."

Wu You knew it was the Taoist priest.

"I know I know, right away."

After Shen Ti dealt with Nan Shan, he grabbed the microphone very domineeringly, his tone changed from joking just now to serious, making An Wujiu involuntarily care.

"Although I said don't worry."

"But if you didn't care at all, then you should take me seriously now."

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The author has something to say:

Shen Ti: 10 6s!

Other players: Ghosts believe you are a 6! I open!

After opening

Player: Grass, why do you have so many 1!

Shen Ti (shrugs): People are 1.