Ten Days End

Qiao Jiajin frowned instantly and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

The sound sounded like a group of people cheering.

"Forget it, it's hard to find it." Chen Junnan put the map into his pocket and looked in that direction. "Although I'm very tired today, I have to go and get a head anyway."

"No problem." Qiao Jiajin said, "It's a good opportunity to see what game this monkey is playing. If it's not difficult, I'll help you."

The two looked around and made sure that there was no one nearby, so they walked towards the alley.

What's strange is that there is no "zodiac" in the alley, only an old wooden door that opens inwards.

On the wall next to the wooden door, there are a bunch of words written in red paint.

The first thing that catches the eye is "Welcome".

Then it's "Opening hours, sunrise to sunset".

The last line reads "Harmony and harmony, coming and going to make money".

"Oh my..." Qiao Jiajin felt a little strange, "Why do I feel that this door is familiar?"

"What's the matter, have you been a monkey?" Chen Junnan looked at the door and asked casually.

"No, handsome boy!" Qiao Jiajin pointed to the last line of words, "I always feel that I have seen this line of words somewhere..."

The two stopped talking, and Chen Junnan took a step into the door and found that there was a door curtain inside the door. He stretched out his hand to open the door curtain, and a strong smell of smoke came out.

The sound of a large group of people talking also instantly reached their ears.

"My God..." Chen Junnan and Qiao Jiajin looked at each other and felt that the situation was a bit strange. How could this be a "ground-level" game?

The two walked into the door carefully, and after passing through a long and narrow corridor filled with smoke, the scene in front of them suddenly became clear.

In a huge room, many tables were placed in a mess, and these tables were either scattered with dice or piled with cards and mahjong, but at this time the tables were empty.

There was a large round table in the center of the room, and about ten men were watching something around the table.

They were talking and laughing, holding cigarettes in their hands, and their carefree and happy state was incompatible with the situation of the "end of the world".

Chen Junnan and Qiao Jiajin looked at each other and walked forward slowly.

At this time, Qiao Jiajin finally remembered where he had seen this sentence.

It was the "gambling stalls" on the street.

Be harmonious and make money.

This sentence seems to be said to all gamblers, but it is also the casino owner's inner thoughts.

First, they hope that no one will cause trouble, and second, they hope that everyone who enters here can bring money to themselves.

The two came to the crowd and looked at the round table. The dozen men next to them saw the two coming, glanced at them as if they were not surprised, and then continued to lock their eyes on the round table.

There were three people sitting around the round table, two of whom were sweating profusely, and opposite them was a "monkey" with wrinkles on his face.

The monkey was short and fat, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, looking lazy and contemptuous.

He put his hand on the dice cup in front of him and looked at the two people on his left and right with a sidelong look.

The two people on his left and right also stretched out their hands to protect their dice cups, looking a little nervous.

There were dozens of "Tao" on the table of the three people, and it seemed that they were gambling, and the bet was not small.

"It's my turn first." The hoarse voice of the ground monkey came out.

The two men stretched out their hands to open the dice cup and looked inside carefully.

The ground monkey thought for a while, opened his dice cup and took a look, and then said: "Six fours."

Qiao Jiajin frowned slowly after hearing this. He always felt that everyone here made him very familiar.

Gambling, this thing that once ruined his life.

He had been to the casino countless times, and had persuaded the gambling ghost Rong countless times to stop, but gamblers were like this, always thinking that they could win back their capital in the next round, but the reality always made them lose more and more miserably.

"What is this game?" Chen Junnan asked in confusion.

"It's called "Chuishui", you should also call it "Chuiniu". "Qiao Jiajin said, "Each person has five dice, and needs to take turns to guess the points of all the dice. For example, "six fours" means that all the dice add up to six "four points". If you believe what the previous player said, you can continue to shout numbers, if you don't believe it, you can shout "see", also called "open". Everyone will open the dice cup to show their dice. If all the dice add up to this number, you lose, otherwise the other party loses. In addition, "point one" can represent all numbers, that is, "mixed". "

"You old boy..." Chen Junnan reached out and hit Qiao Jiajin's chest, "You look honest, how can you know so much? God of Gamblers?"

"This is a very common diceThis is the first time I have seen someone gamble with this method. "Qiao Jiajin shook his head and said, "I don't gamble, but I have been to many casinos and even looked after them, so I know a little bit."

Chen Junnan nodded, and after knowing the rules in general, he looked at the three people on the table. The monkey called out the number, and it was the turn of the next middle-aged man. The atmosphere among the three people was a little tense.

"Seven...seven fours..." said the middle-aged man.

After saying this, no one shouted "open" to the remaining two people, and he also breathed a sigh of relief.

After hearing this, the third young man hurriedly covered the dice cup with both hands, opened it carefully and took a look, his face hesitant, and kept muttering: "Seven fours...?"

Chen Junnan happened to be standing behind this young man and stole a glance at his dice cup.

The five dice were two "twos", two "threes", and one "one".

These dice seemed to be specially made, not with traditional points, but directly written in Chinese characters "one, two, three".

At this time, he did not have a "four" in his hand, but only a "one". According to what Qiao Jiajin said, "one" can represent any number, so he had a "four" in his hand.

His expression looked extremely tangled. His previous player had already called "seven fours", so he had to call at least "eight fours" or "seven fives" at this time, but no matter which way he called, it would be very risky for him.

After all, no one on either side had called the number "five", which means that they probably did not have "five" in their hands, or there were very few "fives", so calling "four" was the best choice at this time.

But can three people really have "eight fours" together?

Chen Junnan folded his arms, feeling that this kind of dice game was different from "guessing the size", and it was more of a test of psychological warfare.

But it was still very strange...

Is playing dice a game of "ground monkey"?

The young man thought for a long time, wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand again, and said: "Eight...eight fours."

The ground monkey sneered at this time, turned his head and looked at him, and said: "Open."