Jiang Yi also heard this voice.

He vaguely thought...

Will it be 10?

All the wheels have 10 options.

So is the number 10 special?

No.

The special thing about the number 10 is that it is about the turntable, not him.

What he has to choose is his own lucky number!

At this time, Jiang Yi was almost exhausted from all the entanglements.

In his mind, it was as if another self had emerged, repeatedly asking him:

Jiang Yi, ah Jiang Yi, what is your lucky number?

As he thought about this, he suddenly remembered...

It seems that Chang Jiao'e had asked him what his lucky number was before.

Jiang Yi didn't actually believe in this kind of thing at the time.

So he coaxed Chang Jiao'e by saying that her lucky number was his lucky number.

Then Chang Jiao'e said that her lucky number is 2.

Then she took out an exquisite pendant that looked like a little swan.

That little swan looks like the number 2.

Afterwards, she took out an identical little swan pendant and handed it to Jiang Yi.

When two little swans in the shape of a "2" kiss each other, they form a heart.

Afterwards, the two little swans formed a pair of lovers.

So, is Jiang Yi's lucky number 2?

Get out!

Chang Jiao'e is nothing!

His lucky numbers should have nothing to do with that unlucky woman!

However, the fact that the two "2"s formed a heart made Jiang Yi think of something.

Two "○"s joined together form an "∞"...

That is the pattern formed by the Ningbi Spring and the Evolved Blood Spring in the 11th District of the Black Market.

He immediately thought of Pawnshop No. 8 and the number "8".

Unfortunately, Jiang Yi at this moment still has no memory of participating in the assessment on the other side of time.

So he didn't know that when determining the number of people who would advance to the third level, he was firm in his decision and chose "8".

Because he couldn't remember, he was still a little hesitant at this moment.

After all…

The "8" in the eleventh district of the black market doesn't seem to have anything to do with him.

It doesn't seem to be his lucky number.

Or does the number "8" look more auspicious?

Actually, "6" is also quite auspicious.

He also remembered that the first lottery he had participated in after his birth, he had chosen the option "6. Swarm of blood-sucking snakes".

So, maybe this number 6 should be the lucky number in his destiny?

However, this argument is still a bit far-fetched.

Jiang Yi still prefers to believe...

Perhaps, the "8" that the Black Market District 11 reminded him of had special meaning to him?

After all, that is where he was, swept into the other side of time.

Moreover, after he took control of the scales of fate and possessed the first time warehouse, an "8" also appeared on his wrist.

But the "8" is horizontal.

So his first impression was that it was the symbol of infinite mathematics.

Now that he has accumulated these details, he feels more and more that—

Maybe this "8" is the lucky number in his destiny?

However.

After basically deciding on the option he wanted to choose, Jiang Yi had to face a more complicated situation——

The 8th option is four question marks!

In other words, it has a certain possibility, which means forced annihilation!

Damn it!

So now, should you choose to believe in the "lucky number" you have analyzed?

Or should I give up this idea and continue to eliminate the options with four question marks just to be on the safe side?

It's numb!

At this time, Jiang Yi became more and more aware of the so-called "fate"!

It is true that a single difference in thought may lead to completely different results!

In every such dilemma before, he seemed to be either conservative or radical.

So now...

Just keep getting radical!

Jiang Yi thought he might be really crazy.

Because at this time, he was not at all hesitant, and directly used the consciousness on the Blue Fang to silently recite with great determination:

“I choose 8!”

"smoke!"

At this time, the light needle on the giant turntable was still rotating.

The "10 minutes" belonging to the candle ghost has finally ended.

But he didn't pull anything out!

Just when the candle ghost's face was gloomy, the fire of life in the palm of his hand flickered and jumped.

Everyone present suddenly discovered that

The light needle on the turntable suddenly made an inexplicable "buzzing" sound!

The sound is actually not loud, but it seems to carry a special power.

Anyone who heard the sound felt as if someone was ambushing them with strings in their brains!

At this moment, the candle ghost, who was still in the center of the turntable, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The fire of life in the palm of the hand is dying, as if it will be extinguished at any time!

However, at this moment, there was a look of ecstasy in his eyes, and he thought that this sudden change meant that he was going to win the lottery!