Vol 3 Chapter 1084: Guess the number matchup (below)
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Thriller Paradise
- San Tian Liang Jiao
- 2895 characters
- 2021-02-25 03:52:21
"Twenty-five rounds."
The male voice of the suit sunglasses has just fallen, and the "round declaration" has been completed. This figure is undoubtedly determined by him.
"This kid... actually only reported twenty-five rounds." Mr. Jing immediately said in his heart, "The number of rounds is too little..."
Although Mr. and Mr. Jing have seen the complete rules as well, he did not make detailed calculations of the penalty for each round of surrender. He only knows in general... As long as he chooses to surrender after thirty-one rounds, he will definitely earn.
In addition, he also tried to figure out how many rounds he needed to guess the six numbers of
six digits, ten digits, and repeatability
.
It's a pity... It's very difficult to guess this kind of thing out of thin air; like the game of guessing numbers, unless you have multiple personalities in your body (yes, I am talking about Muto games), otherwise it is impossible to play with yourself.
In terms of the nature of this game, guests are not likely to help each other, so ... Mr. Jing can only be inferred by "surrender penalty", to guess the correct answer, at least "30 rounds or so ".
"A thousand dollars." After a few seconds of hesitation, Mr. Jing still called a minimum amount.
"Oh... it’s like this..." When I heard the number, I immediately chuckled, "Three-way..."
"What do you say?" Mr. Jing heard obvious disdain and ridicule from the other's words. Under this view, he naturally could not silence this.
"I will explain it to you later." Feng did not feel lazy in the tone. "I don't want to waste too much time on the third-rate, quick fix."
After all, he did not give the other party room to rebut, and immediately said: "In the first round, I am calling for 1 dollar, do you want to call or surrender?"
After asking this question, he took down the timer at hand.
Mr. Jing naturally could not surrender in the first round. He replied: "I am following." Then he raised his hand and licked his own timer button.
In the same second, I felt that I had bent over and started writing on paper. And the first set of numbers he guessed was six "".
After writing, he handed the paper to Mr. Jing and took down the timer; the latter took the paper and took a look at it, and quickly wrote ab's feedback below the number. When the paper was returned, the timer was also pressed.
The above is the standard process of a round.
"ab" means that no matter whether it is in the number or position, it is not a guess. In other words... among the six figures written by Mr. Jing. There is no ""; in a sense, such a start is better than guessing a number of numbers, because this is equivalent to reducing the "ten digits" to "nine digits." Moreover, this "" can also be used as the "auxiliary number" of the deduction. For example, if you can guess "1", if the feedback at this time is a1b or 1ab, then you can determine "1" in the answer. Whether it exists or not, if you are lucky, you can directly determine the position of "1".
Of course, after such a standard process. I didn’t pay the price of 1 US dollar...
"Well..." After I got back to the paper, I just glanced at it and said, "In the second round, I still bet $1."
(In the following, the description of the timer will be omitted. You know that they have a flaw.)
"I am with you." Mr. Jing was very decisive to follow this time.
Basically, at least in the first fifteen rounds, as long as there is no particularly large change in the amount of the guessing party, the questioning party can follow up without thinking.
Because in this game, there is no such thing as "the guessing party deliberately does not increase the amount of the bet in the round that is sure to win." Even knowing that this kind of behavior will cause the opponent to surrender, the penalty for surrender must be more than the amount of money for an ante.
"The referee brother, I have a question I want to confirm here." When I closed the second set of numbers, I suddenly talked with the men in the suit sunglasses.
"Excuse me." The suit man also responded immediately.
"About what you just said..." If cheating is caught, it will immediately be judged as 'this thing...' Then, in a calm tone, he asked a surprising question, "I Can it be understood as... 'Cheats that have not been caught on the spot', is it being acquiesced?"
When he said this, the crowds around him made a noise. The face under Mr. Jing’s mask was also on the spot.
However, the reaction of the man in the suit sunglasses is still calm: "Yes, since ‘no bag was caught on the spot,’ then there is no punishment.
Obviously, he is not the first time to answer similar questions; the door to the "cheating" part of the organizer can not be missed, and his "referees" are also very aware of this.
"Just kidding!" However, the next second, Mr. Net can't do it. "If you can't guarantee justice, what's the use of these referees? Are you standing next to you?"
"Mr." The attitude of the suit man has not changed. "The 'justice' on the table is inherently relative. 'Thousands' is also part of the strength, not to mention that its risks and benefits are directly proportional... Once cheated is caught, The trip tonight can be ended early." He paused and said again, "More... I have not said 'not guaranteeing the fairness of the showdown', I just said that for 'not being caught on the spot The cheating can't be punished. You don't want to look too small for us to 'stand up'..." When he got here, his sight under the sunglasses quietly moved to the body of the brother, and the words were also brought. A bit of deterrent, "It is not so easy to cheat under my eyes."
"Oh..." Feng did not feel that he was facing the other’s line of sight and pressure, but he did not care. He handed a piece of paper that wrote six "1"s to Mr. Jing, and issued a disturbing Laughter.
"Wait! Then there is that kind of... 'There is no on-the-spot capture,' but the cheating method that was exposed after the end of the confrontation? How about it?" And Mr. Jing is still struggling with the topic just now. .
"Ha...hahahaha..." The suit man hasn’t answered yet. If he doesn’t feel it, he will laugh out loud.
Are you not nonsense? Don’t say it’s on the table... just say football, you see Did you change your judgment after the game?" He said, taking a mouthful of champagne with a straw inserted into his mask's eye socket, and then, "Like a thousand cheating, if you can't disassemble it on the spot, you can only say ... 'The talented person is a fool', if 'after the event' can overturn the result. What is the meaning of this 'winning and losing'?"
"Well..." The suit man also answered. "Yes, the result of each matchup is ‘absolute’. After all the settlements are completed, the other party will be cheated. We do not agree with this behavior.
"Cut..." Mr. Jing snorted, but he didn't have time to get angry, because the time limit for feedback was only 30 seconds. He could only write the word "ab" on the paper in angrily and handed it back. brother.
"Oh... luck is good." Feng did not realize that he guessed that the second number was completely excluded from the correct answer. Very happy, "If you start this game, you can get the answer within about twenty rounds..."
He pretended to read the second half of the sentence with a very loud voice, and deliberately let Mr. Jing hear it.
After Mr. Jing heard it, his heart was also playing drums: "Damn boy... What is he going to do? Just ask the referee what the problem is? Do you want to do something... Or simply want to disturb me?
He is half guessing, and one of the purposes of communicating with the referee is indeed to disturb him...
In this game, there are very few ways to cheat. If you really want to "throw a thousand", you should also do it when the author writes the answer. Or just think of the way directly in the referee who keeps the answer.
Now that the game has started, the guesser just wants to cheat, and there is no effective and feasible means.
Therefore, sealing this statement does not mean that he wants to do it. He just creates a psychological pressure for the other party that "I really can do it."
In addition, the exchange between Jue Ge and the referee has another purpose to provide a "idea" for other guests.
He hopes that through this dialogue, the idea of
can cheat as long as it is not caught
will be implanted in the minds of the surrounding people, laying the groundwork for the subsequent
layout
.
............
Long story short, in the first ten rounds. Unexpectedly guessed ten figures in order from zero to nine, and lost a total of $10,000.
In this way, I came to the eleventh round.
At this point, the seal is already ok. Among the six figures written by Mr. Jing, five of 1, 4, 6, and 9 are not included.
In other words, the answer consists of the five numbers of 57; as a six-digit number containing five numbers, naturally there is a number that is repeated, and this number has also been tried in the first ten rounds, Guess the six "". The feedback given by Mr. Net is 2ab, which means that the six digits contain two ‘’s proofs.
Therefore, from the beginning of this round, the core of the guess is changed from "guessing the number" to "guessing the position". Anyway, the answer is exactly the 57 numbers. Now it is to see how they are arranged.
"Oh... Did you suddenly think that it is not impossible to solve the problem in the twenty-fifth round?" This round, after the call, once again used a language offensive to harass each other.
At this moment, Mr. Jing’s face has become very ugly, but there are still masks to keep him from appearing in front of everyone.
It’s just... his chunky body is so oily that it is easy to sweat; those sweats that flow from the head and face all the way to the neck are shiny and bright under the illumination of the lights, and he has sold him... ...
"Oh... even if you succeeded in guessing in the twenty-fifth round? I only put a thousand on the bet on the 'Bet Round'." Mr. Net’s words are still unwilling to show weakness. In one step, even if I was forced to surrender, the next round will have my guessing round, huh, huh..." He forced out two laughs and answered. "Say, I have to thank you and provide me with a A good guess."
"Oh..." I couldn’t help but hear the words, shook my head and gave a long sigh of sorrow and sorrow. "After all, it is a third-rate..." He shrugged. "I have only lost much," and the next The round '... holding this idea on the gambling table, but it is very dangerous." He stunned for half a second, "returned to God... I have already retreated in the scourge of this idea, standing At the edge of the cliff; at that time, when faced with the pressure of 'returning one step is death', it will usually collapse completely, or the object will inevitably break the blood in the inexplicable place... This kind of person..." With a cold cry, "Hey... is what we often say 'water fish'."
"Less!" Mr. Net impatiently shouted, "I will! Start guessing! Eleventh round!"
He couldn't give in here, but his more tough attitude was actually just to cover up the fact that he was unfounded.
We will not mention the huge gap between Mr. and Mr. Jing on the gambling level. The calculation of this aspect alone... Mr. Jing is also quite bad.
Not to mention the calculation of the game itself for guessing numbers. It is the calculation of the stack of chips and the fines that he has not been able to do completely. If such a person does not lose, then it is unreasonable.
............
Twelve minutes passed and the game continued.
And, it has already reached the twenty-first round.
Just the guess of the ten rounds. Let Mr. Net’s confidence increase greatly, because by the end of this round, the best result that I can’t guess is just 2a4b...
"Ha! Hahaha..." Looking at his face, his face became more and more dignified. Mr. Jing couldn’t help but smile. "What happened? Just the arrogance?" He looked up. Sneer, "I said that I am a third-rate? What about you? I have a set of ones on the mouth, but I guess for a long time... It seems that it is still far from the answer~"
At the same time, next to the railing on the second floor.
"Oh... it’s an idiot." The organizer sneered softly. "I don't even know if I am finished..."
At this point, the two suits next to the organizer had brought him a telescope and a tablet device that could be connected to all the cameras in the main hall; the organizer could clearly see through the tablet. What the two wrote on paper.
"The waste that even the 'Escape Round' is not aware of, actually chose to 'receive protection'..." The organizer then read, "This kind of person really has no value to excavate except the organs."
"Young Master." The suit Dahan b reminded him at the moment, "I think this Mr. Yan can only choose to accept protection, because he is not facing a simple debt, but a prison sentence."
The suit Dahana also added: "Mr. Yan’s upper class is a recidivism that has only recently been investigated. As one of the people on the 'line', he has a lot of oil. Now he needs a sum of money. Come and manage the relationship and buy a result of 'transfer punishment' for yourself. Otherwise... you have to go to jail."
"It turned out to be... bureaucratic." The organizer single-handedly held the tablet and put down the tablet in his hand. "It’s not good..." His thoughts have already jumped to other places. "Look at his appearance... liver And the stomach is not in line with the transplant conditions, this is the loss of six digits..."
Not to mention the organizer's calculation of the account, or look back at the table.
In the face of Mr. Jing’s provocation, he was silent for a few seconds. Then, I said something that made the other person stunned: "In this round, I put all the rest on, 80,000."
At this moment, many people in the crowd took a sigh of relief.
The smug state of Mr. Jing is even more instantly congested. Changed to inexplicable embarrassment.
"What...what?" Two seconds later, Mr. Jing responded. "So far, you only guessed that you have 2a..."
"That is normal." Feng Shuai interrupted the other party. "Take your figure as an example. It is not too difficult to calculate a total of several combinations. (Note: Because there is no corner here. Can only be played this way) with c16a55-c26a44 ideas or a66/2 shortcuts to calculate... Anyway, the answer is 36 possibilities; the difficulty lies in... how to get rid of the 359 incorrect combinations Under such a large base, even if there are 'a few b' tips, it is difficult to try to get the correct answer in ten rounds. To put it bluntly... still have to rely on a little bit of 'luck'."
He paused for a few seconds: "Of course, if you can understand my guessing ideas, then you should be aware that... as early as three rounds, I am very close to the answer; at this time, for the 'rules' People who know enough...or...the one who sees the meaning of 'the few rounds' still has the opportunity to recover the loss. However...you are obviously not the kind of person."
"What are you talking about? What 'the few rounds'? Is the rule not clear?" Mr. Jing panicked, even if his feelings were so slow, he couldn’t help but feel that the winning field in his body was strongly conveyed. coming.
"When I was betting on the round, I specially chose the number of '25 rounds', but your reaction indicates that you don't know anything about the meaning of this round." The words still do not continue. "At this time...I I have confirmed your level." He spread his hands and smiled lightly. "In general... you don't even know how to play this game. This... you abandoned it altogether." The round's 'escape' opportunity, as well as the state of my guesswork, is completely fascinating..."
Unexpectedly speaking here, after drinking all the champagne in the cup, I paused again: "Oh, don't lie, it's almost a minute."
"Well? Ah!" In the panic, Mr. Jing’s decision has reached the last five seconds.
When he looked at the timer, there was still a mess in his mind: "What the kid is saying... I don't understand it! Is it bluffing... If it's a bluff, then as long as I bite my teeth, I can kill it. He, but in case..."
"Three...two..." On the other hand, Feng Shou has laughed and counted down.
"I! I..." Mr. Net closed his eyes and suddenly pressed the timer. At the same time, he screamed in his mouth, "I surrender!" (To be continued.)