Endless Debt.

Chapter 409
Reversi, Reversi again, this ancient board game, in this deceitful and disorderly extraordinary world, seems to have some deep meaning that Burlogo does not yet know.

Burrog stared at the astronaut, the golden glass mask exuded a dazzling light, and then the corner of Burrog's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

The astronaut asked, "What's wrong?"

"I just feel that all this is too absurd, so absurd that it makes people laugh."

The pressure reached the limit, but Bologo relaxed. If the astronaut in front of him is really the devil who traded his soul away, the immortal power he bestowed on Burlogo is enough to see the astronaut's love for him.

Yes, I have inestimable value to the astronaut in front of me, and he will not give up on himself until his value is drained.

Thinking of this, Bologo couldn't help but feel relaxed. He said, "In this strange situation in the afterlife, I'm actually playing chess with a devil... It's really crazy, just like the plot in the movie."

"Movie plot? That's right, we are indeed making a movie."

The astronaut looked at the screen in front of him. The out-of-sequence event of the time axis had ended. What appeared on the screen was a gray, white and dead world. Then another screen appeared on the screen. The ground overlaps, collapses, and piles up into a vortex like an abyss.

Burrog looked away, but the picture on the screen did not change. This picture did not originate from Burrog's sight, but an invisible camera was following Burrog in real time, filming all of this.

I have experienced enough strange things today, and Burlogo did not have much emotional ups and downs for the real-time shooting in front of him.

He has already encountered a group of similar perverts, but it seems that the astronauts and those lunatics from the Unbound Poetry Club are not the same.

"I'm starting to hate the afterlife."

Burrog muttered, he once thought that the world after death was his absolute safe house, but now it seems that the world after death is the most dangerous area.

The devil that I have been chasing for a long time is waiting for me here.

"The world after death? Do you mean this void?"

The astronaut pondered what Burlogo said, and a smile sounded under the helmet. He didn't expect Burlogo to think in the direction of the "afterlife world", but the theory is correct. After all, every time Burlogo dies, there will be a brief come here.

He murmured in a very low voice, "Is that how you understand it?"

Bologo didn't notice these abnormalities. Every time he left the afterlife, he relied on his own resurrection, and now Bologo didn't know what his "body" had experienced, and he didn't resurrect after so long. Besides, Burrog doesn't have the means to voluntarily leave the afterlife—at least for the time being.

He can't escape, and there's no need to escape. Bologo has been chasing this devil, and he only hopes to get more useful information from this devil.

Burrogo asked, "Between nothingness? That's why it's called 'Between nothingness,' isn't it?"

The astronaut nodded silently and snapped his fingers again. These devils like to use this elegant and frivolous way to interfere with reality.

In the blink of an eye, there was an extra glass of drink in Bologo's hand, and it shook slightly, and the sound of collision between the ice cubes could be heard.

Burrog was dealing with this massive amount of information, and he felt like his brain was going to explode.

His eyes fell on the chessboard between the two. Burogo took the white chess first, picked up the white pawn in front of the white king, and moved it forward two squares.

The Astronaut picks up the black pawn in front of the black king and pushes it forward two squares, just like Borrog.

Bologo raised his head slightly, and the golden light on the glass mask came into his eyes. Bologo stretched out his hand and pressed on the white pawn on the side of the king's wing, pushing it forward two squares, and it was in line with the first white pawn, like a shield. A wall stands in the center of hope.

"King's Gambit? I like this old opening."

The astronaut's voice became a little more interesting, "I thought you wouldn't download this."

"Basic knowledge."

While Burlogo responded, he looked at the chessboard seriously, dividing the board from the center line, the side with the king is called the king wing, and the side with the queen is called the queen wing.

It was the first time that Bologo came into contact with Reversi. He had just joined the Order Bureau, and he was played by Jeffrey. .

Pretending to be calm on the surface, Bologo's mood has become slightly tense. In fact, since Jeffrey explained the ranks to himself, Bologo has never touched Reversi again, and his cognition of Reversi is only From the rule book, as for the opening of the King's Gambit, it can only be said that Burlogo has a good memory.

Bologo recalled in his mind the explanation of the king's gambit in the rule book, "Give up the white pawn in exchange for an advantage on the king's wing."

"It was a good choice and a bad choice."

The astronauts put their hands on the black pawns isolated in front of the white pawn shield wall in the center of the chessboard, "Taking aggressiveness in exchange for advantages, risks and benefits coexist."

The black pawn advanced obliquely forward, and the moment the two pieces collided, the white pawn was annihilated into gray dust, which covered the chessboard.

"I accept your gambit."

Accompanied by the astronaut's words, the black soldier and the white soldier stood side by side, like knights about to face off.

Burrog looked at the dust on the chessboard, and strange fantasies arose in his heart, as if the chessboard was a real battlefield, and Burrog had just abandoned someone...

It was Bologo's turn to play chess, but this time Burlogo seemed hesitant to play chess. No matter how Burlogo recalled, he still couldn't remember the game record after that.

But Bologo had to act with chess.

Pick up the white horse on the side of the hind wing and leap forward.

The astronaut saw through Burlogo at a glance, "I was wrong, so you are a novice."

"Am I a novice, can't you see?"

Burlogo gestured to the screen on one side, no longer pretending.

"I'm not watching you all the time... at least not when you're living your private life," the astronaut shook his head, and in this situation, his words sounded a bit funny, " I'm not like my brother, who's obsessed with 'story' to a crazy level."

The astronaut continued after picking up the black, "but it's also reasonable, after all, that's his nature."

The black queen rushed to the corner of the king's wing, lost the protection of the white soldiers, the white king's door was wide open, and was locked by the black queen.

"General."

The astronaut's voice knocked on Burrogo's heart, and now Burrogo understood what it meant to take risks.

Bologo raised his hand and pushed the white pawns in front of the king's wing white horse forward one square, blocking the black queen's attack route and keeping the white king.

"You should practice this game more, I think it's very interesting."

The astronaut said lightly, and then the black soldiers continued to move forward obliquely, crushing the white soldiers that Bologo had just mobilized. This time, there were a few more drops of blood in the scattered gray dust.

"I think it's boring."

Bologo raised the king-winged white horse and lowered it again. This time, the black queen entered the range of the white horse's attack. Ruouowu's hoofprints appeared above the black queen, waiting to fall fiercely.

"It's a pity that you and I don't have the same interests."

The astronauts pushed the black soldier forward, and it was only one step away from the bottom line at this moment.

Bologo has already noticed the purpose of the astronauts, but it was too late. Just like the astronauts said, Bologo is a complete novice. Not much.

There was no way, Bologo moved the white horse and chose to eat the black queen. The moment the two pieces collided, Bologo vaguely heard the roar of the knight drawing his sword and slashing, and the wailing of the woman dying in pain.

The black queen disintegrated into dust and disappeared, but in its original position, where the white horse was at the moment, a scarlet blood hole appeared there, and the gurgling blood flowed outward, staining the side of the king's wing red.

Under the heavy helmet, obsessive laughter sounded, and the black soldier continued to advance diagonally forward. This time, it crushed the white car at the corner and reached the bottom line.

The astronaut and Burlogo whispered in unison.

"Upgrade."

This time, there was no weird and bloody abnormality, but a golden luster covered the black soldiers, and the white chariot was shattered into dust, but the dust rose one after another and covered the black soldiers. It was cast into the new black queen.

"I surrender."

Burlogo gave up, his king's wings had been pierced, and the chess pieces were incomplete. If he continued, it would only add fun to the astronauts.

Burrog didn't want to satisfy the devil so easily.

"Bullying a rookie is no fun."

The astronaut also nodded, and the entire chessboard scattered into dust and returned to the earth.

The two returned to the original appearance, but the chairs were separated a lot.

Bologo had imagined countless times what he should do when he faced this devil, he drew his sword and scolded non-stop... Bologo had thought about all these things, but when he really faced this devil Only then did Bologo rationally realize that he could do nothing.

At least temporarily.

Burlog felt that the astronaut wouldn't mind letting himself punch him, but it seemed like a child's impotent rage, and Burlog didn't want to be so embarrassed.

The silence between each other lasted for a long time. In the silence, Bologo thought of the tyrant, that rare devil who could talk rationally, and then Bologo thought of Palmer.

What would Palmer do if he were here?

Burrog sighed deeply, and said to himself, "If you are my boss, then I am an employee who owes you a lot of money, but I don't understand, how do I get along with you?" Your relationship."

"Hmm...I know," the astronaut nodded, "You mean the part about the deal?"

"Of course," the conversation between the two went smoothly, and Burlogo began to regard the astronaut as another tyrant, a more mysterious tyrant who liked to play chess, "but before that, there is one more thing."

"what?"

"What do you call it?"

The astronaut was stunned, and Bologo can be sure that he was absolutely stunned. The astronaut's movements completely stopped, the bloated helmet looked at him, and uncontrollable laughter sounded after a long time.

"You really are the funniest one! Burrog!"

The astronaut laughed heartily, and the chair under Burlogo slammed into the astronaut uncontrollably, and the position of the two became intimate again. He hugged Burrog, and the helmet hit Burrog's head , Clinging together, as if the two were good brothers who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

(End of this chapter)