Chapter 711: That's it

Chapter 711
The development of the Internet has brought many benefits.
One of them is the transparency of information.
Chu Siwen and Zhou Yang searched the numbers on Pan Mingming's book.
After half an hour, they took a long breath.
It really made them find a certain pattern.
Starting from the number in a row, the number recorded by Pan Mingming is close to the lottery number.
At least five of the eight numbers are correct.
This is already a terrifying hit rate.
According to online information, Pan Mingming should have started to "predict" the lottery numbers about two months before his death.
After all, in the back of the book, there is a lottery ticket purchased by Pan Mingming, which also corresponds to some handwritten numbers.
Eight versus five, naturally, you cannot win the prize.
However, Pan Ming obviously did not give up, she continued to buy lottery tickets.
About half a month before his death, Pan Mingming's correct rate had reached six figures.
One week before death, seven.
The day before death.
"It's all right!" Zhou Yang was stunned.
The last lottery ticket before Pan Mingming's death was exactly the same as the redemption numbers announced on the Internet.
In other words, that lottery ticket can bring Pan Mingming a prize of five million.
"Your daughter did win the lottery!" Zhou Yang looked at Pan Yueting and said seriously, "The numbers match, and... the deadline for redemption is midnight tomorrow."
"Same? No!" Pan Yuting took a look at the lottery ticket and shook her head. "Only a few numbers are matched, which is far from winning."
Zhou Yang frowned and said, "How is it possible? The redemption numbers on the Internet are really the same as those on the lottery!"
"I'll take a look..." Chu Siwen brought the lottery ticket over, and looked at the computer screen.
"Zhou Yang, you are mistaken, you obviously only match three numbers." Chu Siwen sighed, "How can I buy a lottery ticket for a serial number? The chance of winning is too small!"
Pan Yueting also nodded and said: "Yes..."
"What serial number?" Zhou Yang was confused.
Chu Siwen gave Zhou Yang a white look and shook the lottery ticket and said: "This lottery ticket, the regular number is 1234567, the special number is 8, I didn't buy it like that!"
Zhou Yang was stunned.
The numbers he saw were clearly 2, 6, 13, 15, 17, 24, 28, and the special number was 5.
"How much did you see?" Zhou Yang asked Pan Yueting.
The latter said: "Same as Siwen saw!"
An unbelievable feeling passed through Zhou Yang's mind.
The three people sitting together, looking at the same lottery ticket, saw two completely different numbers!
This lottery ticket that can win 5 million is worthless in the eyes of others.
In the end what happened?
When Pan Yueting went to claim the prize, she was told that she had not won the prize.
That means... more than one person should be wrong.
"Siwen, we will go to the lottery center tomorrow." Zhou Yang said lightly.
"Good!" Chu Siwen said.
"Can we borrow this lottery ticket?" Zhou Yang said.
Pan Yueting nodded.
The daughter is gone.
The lottery also missed.
What's the use?
...
At 8 o'clock the next day, Zhou Yang and Chu Siwen arrived just after the lottery center opened.
They went straight to the redemption office to hand over the lottery ticket.
"I'm here to receive the 20XX1015 bonus." Zhou Yang smiled.
They were received by a female staff member.
"Let me see!" The staff took the lottery, turned on the computer system, and started to inquire.
"Sorry, you didn't win the lottery ticket." Looking at the system numbers, the staff returned the lottery ticket to Zhou Yang.
Chu Siwen was shocked.
She clearly saw the numbers displayed on the computer screen were the same as those on the lottery ticket.
Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes.
While the staff was honoring the award, Zhou Yang used mind reading.
However, nothing was read.
This made Zhou Yang alert instantly.
The same situation happened last time... or in a mental hospital.
You know, as long as a normal person is awake, there will be countless thoughts in his mind at all times.
Completely blank, this is impossible.
Unless, this staff... is controlled?
Thinking of this, Zhou Yang smiled: "Then trouble you, can you read me the winning numbers for this issue?"
"What? You still don't believe me?" The staff glanced at Zhou Yang, a little unhappy.
"Still Nian Nian, let me give up!" Zhou Yang said with a smile.
The staff slumped their mouth, adjusted their mouse, pointed at the winning number on the screen, and said weakly: "2, 6, 13, 15, 17, 24, 28, the special number is 5. Is there anything unclear?"
Chu Siwen and Zhou Yang looked at each other.
People read it right.
This is indeed the number of the winning number.
"Thank you!" Zhou Yang took the lottery back, detoured to another window, and repeated the request just now.
Chu Siwen kept looking at him suspiciously.
The second staff member still read the same set of numbers, and then said that Zhou Yang missed.
Zhou Yang rolled his eyes and said, "Then can you recite the numbers on my lottery ticket?"
The staff member was very impatient and said: "You can't watch it yourself? 1234567, is it 8! How can you buy lottery tickets like you buy serial numbers? It's strange if you can!"
Zhou Yang was cold all over when he walked out of the lottery center.
"Zhou Yang, what's wrong with you?" Chu Siwen asked.
Zhou Yang waved the lottery ticket and said: "The numbers we see are not the same group."
what?
Chu Siwen was taken aback.
"The number I saw is..." Zhou Yang read the number he saw.
Chu Siwen thought Zhou Yang was joking at first.
But looking at each other's serious face.
She couldn't help but began to tremble.
In the same lottery ticket, two people see different numbers.
What a hell!
"Are you...hypnotized?" Chu Siwen asked tremblingly.
Zhou Yang said: "On the contrary, I think it is your problem."
"Let’s make a bold guess..." Zhou Yang and Chu Siwen sat down on the bench next to the road, "Pan Mingming can predict the lottery numbers in a certain way. At the beginning, she was not very skilled and the prediction accuracy rate was not high. One day later, she seemed to have broken through a certain shackle, and her accuracy rate soared."
"Until her death, she finally successfully predicted all the numbers."
"So she was very happy and bought a new mobile phone for her mother as a gift, because she knew that she would have five million immediately and her life would change."
Zhou Yang let out a sigh of relief: "I just didn't expect that she would be killed before the money was cashed out."
"The staff at the lottery center, including her mother, including you... are different from the numbers I saw."
"One of us must be wrong." Zhou Yang suddenly stood up, "Go!"
Ten minutes later, Zhou Yang and Chu Siwen walked into a photocopying company on the roadside and copied a lottery ticket.
When Zhou Yang displayed the original and copy of the lottery ticket side by side, except for Chu Siwen and the clerk at the copy shop, he saw two different sets of numbers.
The number on the copy of the lottery ticket is the correct winning number.
In the stunned eyes of the clerk, Zhou Yang took Chu Siwen and rushed out of the copy office.
He went directly to the East China Sea Police Station and found Wei Feifei.
"Team Wei, I seem to have found the key." A light flashed in Zhou Yang's eyes.