"I can predict that you will be shot again this time."
Frigga pointed to her head and said.
"Don't joke, old man. How could such a thing be predicted?"
Wu Changyun looked at the revolver in his hand. Suddenly, he remembered something and asked the referee, "Can I still turn this?"
"The referee made a prohibitive gesture, indicating no."
Wu Changyun frowned. This was not an unfair rule.
Wu Changyun raised his revolver and fired another shot at his temple. This time, smoke came out again.
Wu Changyun was a little surprised. With a probability of 724, how could he be hit again?
"Is it really luck?"
Wu Changyun looked at Frigga in confusion. This place was different from the chaotic thirteenth floor. Only by being on the scene could one get the real experience. This time, Wu Changyun felt unprecedented incredible.
It's clearly a question of probability, can Frigga really predict it?
This alone is absolutely impossible.
Wait? Is my time travel scientifically correct?
No way, there are other special people besides myself.
"I give up."
Wu Changyun raised his hand and said that according to the rules, abandoning the game is considered as voluntarily giving up all his chips. Wu Changyun still had three chips in his hand, and he didn't intend to play to the end.
"Mr. Frigga, this?"
The referee asked, looking at Frigga.
"It doesn't matter. We agreed that this round won't be a serious one." Frigga didn't care about such details, but he would not let the prey escape again next time.
Frigga calculated Wu Changyun's wealth, and he even investigated all the assets under Wu Changyun's name clearly.
Judging from the current stakes of the game, it is far from enough to keep this guy here. He wants to make Wu Changyun completely in debt. This is the effect that the organizer wants to see.
The hotel is divided into several levels.
The prey layer, the hunting layer, and the hunters.
People like Frigga are equivalent to hunters. They are responsible for luring hunters into traps and using extraordinary skills and means to capture prey.
And a small number of players want to see exciting games and make money from them.
This small group of people will even provide protection for the hotel so that it can continue to operate. They are the real target of the hotel's services, the hunting layer.
Outsiders like Wu Changyun are especially popular.
Hunters all hope to see strong prey fall in front of them, and Wu Changyun is the best choice.
Wu Changyun was still a little dazed when he returned to the audience. Song Jiayao on the stage didn't understand what was going on and thought it was just bad luck.
"What's wrong with you? Where are you hurt?"
Song Jiayao carefully examined Wu Changyun's head and found no obvious injuries.
"He might be like me."
"What's the same? What are you talking about?"
Wu Changyun turned his head and looked at Song Jiayao, but he couldn't say anything.
"Wait, I want to see that revolver." Wu Changyun suddenly realized something.
"See the magazine tray of that revolver? I'll help you." Song Jiayao agreed. Wu Changyun was in a very bad condition now, and she didn't want him to take any more risks.
Wu Changyun followed behind Song Jiayao, who deliberately created chaos.
"Someone is molesting me!"
Everyone here is well-known, and shouting a few times probably won't cause a commotion. Song Jiayao simply slapped the mask off the man next to her.
Wu Changyun also took this opportunity to slip behind the referee's seat.
The referee was standing on the podium. Wu Changyun climbed up with the help of the dim light below. Although it attracted the attention of security, Wu Changyun could clearly see the open bullet tray.
As he expected, two bullets were connected.
"Sir, please return to the auditorium."
Wu Changyun was arrested and given a warning.
Frigga also saw it. He glanced at Wu Changyun unfriendly. He would not use the same method a second time.
"Did you see what you wanted to see?"
Song Jiayao lifted the hem of her torn dress and tied a knot at her thigh.
"Um."
Wu Changyun realized that Frigga's methods were actually extremely childish.
If her guess was correct, Frigga had placed four bullets in a row in the gun, so that after the first shot, there was a high probability that three consecutive shots would hit the target.
Even if the bullet was not fired by you, you can still judge the remaining probability based on this information.
This calculation is completely different from what Wu Changyun calculated before.
"I understand. I won't lose to him this time."
"Are you sure?"
"Well, don't worry."
Wu Changyun covered Song Jiayao's cold fingers and looked at her firmly.
"Okay, I believe you."
This was Wu Changyun's second time facing Frigga, and this time he finally figured out the most critical part of the game.
This time, the two of them wrote down the numbers they wanted and handed them to the referee. After confirming that their numbers did not overlap, the game began, and this time Frigga shook the wheel.
Frigga put the revolver to her ear and listened to the movement inside the gun.
"I remember you said you could predict the future? Did you know there was a bullet in the gun this time?" Wu Changyun asked.
Frigga was a little annoyed by Wu Changyun. He looked at the chips on the table and threw ten chips onto the table. In just the first round, the number of chips far exceeded the total of the previous round.
"It's no use being clever like that. I can predict it."
Wu Changyun smiled. He really didn't believe what Frigga said. If there really was an anti-scientific experience similar to his in this world, Wu Changyun really wanted to know about it.
Wu Changyun pushed a full forty coins onto the table and said, "Call, add thirty more."
Frigga raised her eyebrows and chose to follow suit, betting thirty coins.
"Add forty coins."
Wu Changyun was not afraid that Frigga would not follow, because if she did, Wu Changyun would be more certain about the order in which the other party would arrange the bullets.
Looking at the 110 chips on the table, Frigga hesitated. No one dared to play like this in the first round.
Could it be that this guy saw through her own skills? It was indeed very suspicious. Frigga recalled Wu Changyun's performance in the first round. He had obviously lost his fighting spirit, but now he looked like he was sure of victory.
In any case, even if he gave up the initiative in the first round, he could judge whether he would have ammunition for the follow-up based on the results.
"Young man, a gambler who relies purely on luck will not go far." Frigga said, giving up the initiative in the first round.
Once again, Wu Changyong pointed the revolver at his temple, and this time when he pulled the trigger, there was a "bang".
There was only noise but no fireworks, it was a blank.
"I thought you could really predict the future. You scared me to death." Wu Changyun smiled evilly, because he knew that the person who could predict the future now was not Frigga, but himself.
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