Blackstone Code

Chapter 1377: this is living

Harry, who lives on the fringes of the city, has seen things that most people have never seen since he was a child. Things like cheating in poker games often happen.

Everyone knows that cheating at those gang games can have dire consequences, but there are still people who do it.

Because I lost my eyes.

When people lose to the end, their mentality collapses, they don't care about anything, and cheating becomes the only way for them to get back their money.

Harry knew the easiest way to do that was to mark the sides and backs of the cards, and it was… a method known to almost everyone in the region where he lived.

He didn't dare to make such an obvious mark on the back of the card, and he could only soak a little bit with sweat on the side.

If the next player also thinks that the yellow is very important, it means that the color card is not a misleading card, it and other cards that can form a clue chain point to the most likely correct answer.

But if his next player also gives up the color card, it means that it is worthless in the eyes of both players.

The card went into Xiajia's hand smoothly, Harry glanced at it, the other party's expression changed slightly, and then he put the card in the middle of his two cards.

Harry looked at the card handed over from his home, took it lightly in his hand, and was stunned for a second.

A clean white poker with a red line in the middle that says...

"Headline!"

The more clues you get, the more confused you are. This is also normal, because there are special ones used to mislead. After all, this is a competition. The competition is not about your educational background, but the most basic logical thinking ability Awareness of life and society!

The people who can become the monthly champions have a very unusual perspective on the society, so they have a greater advantage than those who failed in some respects!

But this card made Harry fall into deep confusion.

He didn't know whether it was a "real card" that was deliberately put on him by the boss, or a "misleading card" used to deceive him.

He has already classified the two types of cards.

After seeing "Yellow", "Green", "Box", "Supermarket", "Medical", "Project", "Soil", "Sunshine", "Particles", he saw the tenth card —

"Headline!"

The exclamation point made his brain hum like a baseball bat.

The host turned over the last public card, "Honey".

The cheap host didn't seem to be affected by those tensions at all, and he continued to maintain his exaggerated hosting style.

In fact, this just complements the tension and lack of communication, which seems to be a bit boring.

Of course it's not boring for many people. For example, in some luxuriously decorated rooms, those in the upper class are also talking about this.

It's just that they see all the clues, so they will be more intuitive than the players.

To make sure the competition is fair, the final is actually held in a special room.

The audience can see what's going on inside, but the people inside don't know what's going on outside.

This also makes many viewers feel that these questions are easy, as long as a person can answer them.

Even at the scene, some people were discussing their answers with the surrounding audience.

A: "It must be... medicine. I've seen it before. They don't know how to do such a simple topic. They should be replaced by me!"

B: "So what are soil and sunlight?"

A: "You are embarrassing me!"

At this point, Harry found that someone was already writing the answer board, and in fact they could go on to turn the cards one more time, and it was the last time.

But obviously some people can't wait, Harry is completely clueless, these clues keep flashing in his mind, but he can't find a result that he can be sure it is the answer!

At the same time, in a small room, the girl who lost to Harry in the first month of competition, and was revived and ruined, was suffering round after round of collision.

She was working, and the thick makeup made her almost invisible.

Because of this show, more people know her, which is actually not a good thing.

People always refer to those who have been on TV as "stars", but it's clear that not everyone's expressions of stars are friendly.

Some people came here because of it, and they went too far, and seemed to take pleasure in hurting her and hurting her.

Others ask embarrassing questions—

She couldn't stand even working in this kind of industry, but she couldn't stand the questions raised by some customers. From this, you can imagine how cruel the questions raised by those customers were!

In the end, she could only change places and cover herself with heavy makeup.

There is a TV in the room. She has some income now. She can buy some better clothes and open a better room, so the fee will be higher.

"This idiot..." she said suddenly.

The guests behind were a little surprised, "Are you talking about me?"

The girl bit her lip and pointed to the TV, "I mean...they."

The guests suddenly became interested, and he also liked this show, who could not like it?

In the artificial millionaire, everyone participates in it. Although the final million-dollar prize belongs to only one person, this process gives people unparalleled enjoyment.

"You know the answer..."

The girl nodded, although she was in an unsightly posture.

The man stopped suddenly, turned around and picked up the wallet on the bedside, took out five ten-dollar bills, and stuck them one by one on her sweat-soaked body.

"If you're right..."

"These are extra tips!"

He said with a bit of force, the girl was hit and almost fell on the bed, she clenched her teeth and said something...

At this time, Harry on the TV had given up. He wrote something that he thought was similar, and was ready to hand it in.

At this moment, he was disappointed with himself, he thought he was ready, but he found that the ideal was so beautiful that he ignored the distance between himself and the ideal.

If this is the case in every subsequent round, he cannot guarantee how much he will answer correctly.

The silent responses of the others made him feel heavy pressure, and he didn't know what touched which nerve. Just when the host asked him, "Have you stopped thinking about it?", he suddenly retracted the answer board.

Yes Yes!

He got it!

All the known clues in my mind were touched by the past scene at this moment, and began to spliced ​​together naturally.

More than a decade ago, an epidemic against children broke out in the Federation. It is said that many people died and many people were disabled for life.

Soon medical institutions developed a targeted vaccine. Considering that more people could be immunized against this disease through it, this vaccine was made into sugar tablets with the intervention of the federal government!

It's packaged with a tree, a sun, and a few little kids standing on the grass holding hands!

The candy pieces inside come in many colors, green, yellow, red…

Toutiao has reported on the epidemic and its vaccine more than once, and it is also the first granular drug to be sold in supermarkets with the approval of the Drug Administration!

The point is, it's sweet!

This may be one of the few times that Harry has tasted sweet things when he was a child, so that until this moment, he can't forget the sweet, sweet taste in his heart!

He wrote the name of the medicine on the answer board, and then handed it over, and his face was full of confidence at this time.

The host looked at the answer board and was a little surprised, "Wow, there are actually three people who answered correctly. It seems that the question is too simple, or you are too smart?"

He smiled and showed the camera four answer boards, and only one got it wrong.

Harry was stunned for a moment. He thought he might be the only one who answered correctly, but in the end, he was only one of the three.

This also means that the other two people who answered correctly may have more crucial clues.

He has an updated feeling for the gameplay of this game, the depth of gameplay.

If you can't get key clues, you will mislead your next family, at least you can influence one's choice.

At the same time, he also realizes the importance of "cheating". If he can cheat at the beginning, maybe he can find some clues earlier.

But no matter what, at least this round he won, he breathed a sigh of relief, and hypocritically said "congratulations" to the other winning teammates, and at the same time comforted the only loser.

He wasn't so hypocritical before, but since he participated in this show, since he wanted to get that million, he became hypocritical, and he didn't even notice it himself.

After the host adjusted the points for them, he put a basket of packaged cards on the table, "There are a total of forty-nine packs of cards in it, plus the ones we used just now are fifty packs."

"Blindly pick our questions starting with the only person we got wrong, and keep changing players in a clockwise fashion."

"We will have a total of at least twelve rounds and no more than twenty-four rounds."

"It's the second round now, and the way of the turn card has changed from the counterclockwise just now to clockwise..."

The host looked at the guy who answered the wrong question, "You can pick one..."

"Before I tear it apart, I actually don't know what's inside, I'm as curious as you are!"

The failed contestant flipped over and over, he found that every set was exactly the same, after flipping a few times, he chose one of them at random and handed it over to the host.

The host smiled and pointed to the camera, "Let's take a break and come back later!"

Yes, it's ad time, Cerverella's company logo is on the TV screen, and she's paying a fortune.

At this time in the small hotel, the girl was lying on the bed. She had been kneeling for a long time, her legs were a little numb, and the guest just now had left.

She stared at the extra fifty dollars in her hand and was in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

The commercial on the TV is almost over, the highlight of the one million bills flying in the glass box reflects the girl's face...