This world is the world of the rich.

Eighty percent of the world's resources serve the upper class, and the people at the top of the pyramid manipulate technology and science beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Artificial intelligence chips are applied to the human body, which Qin Qing occasionally saw from the archives of the sniper camp.

As a magician, as an experimenter who is keen on human body research and embeds silk threads into the surface of the skin, he can naturally see that the arms of the croupiers are assembled separately from the body, because the coordination of limbs is already quite proficient, so no one noticed.

Even if it is said, no one dares to believe that the world today already has this technology that surpasses the limits of human beings.

The shuffling time of the second level is forty seconds, which is fully doubled.

The contestants who had just been tempted by the reward for directly clearing the semi-finals were already pale, and some were exhausted and vomited on the spot.

"All players, please answer within ten minutes." The croupier kept the cards at the same level without moving.

It's clearly just a small card, it's close at hand, and someone with a longer arm can even lean over to find out, but it's placed there just like an invisible mountain, pressing everyone's hearts for a while. Suffocation.

Qin Qing's situation is not much better. The hands propped on the table are so hard that the knuckles turn white, and the eyes are tightly closed to endure the dizziness. The smell of the unspeakable smell at the scene also makes the stomach churn. The color of the lips is a little white.

"Let me answer." The first person to speak this time was Cui Jiali. She wiped the sweat off her face, gritted her teeth and said a few words, "Plum Blossom Q."

After speaking, she couldn't bear it any longer and rushed to the exit, vomited beside the trash can in the passageway, and sat against the wall after she vomited, and never came over again, as if she was going to nest in that corner and wait for the final result same sentence.

People reported their answers one after another. Qin Qing, the winner of the first game, came to the end, and she gave the same answer as Cui Jiali.

Plum Q.

When the hole cards were revealed, more than half of the players directly announced that they had abstained, and the rest were basically sluggish, just holding on to their breath and holding the mentality of fighting harder.

So when the croupier presented the brooch of the semi-finals with his own hands, the attention Qin Qing received was unprecedentedly intense.

However, she was born to walk under the spotlight, and she was already used to the attention of others. On the contrary, when she took the brooch, the croupier's voice surprised her a little.

"Miss Lu, I look forward to your performance in the semi-finals."

This was originally a polite remark without any special meaning, but it was very inconsistent when it was uttered by an expressionless face.

Qin Qing's eyes slid over his Bluetooth headset again, as if looking at another person through a small hole on it, and nodded slightly: "Thank you."

Then she turned around and walked to the sidelines, leaned her head on the back of the chair and closed her heavy eyes. For the first time, she was so exhausted that she didn't care about her appearance, and she let the tips of her hair be wet with sweat.

Across the big screen, the camera of the drone cuts to that little embarrassed face. Amidst the astonishment and exclamations of countless white masks, the man on the command chair puts his hands on the armrests, his knuckles turning white Stiff, bottomless pupils stared at the person on the screen for a moment. Seeing her frowning uncomfortably, her heart hurts as if it was pinched by one hand and crushed.

As if in agreement, the girl's pursed lips suddenly loosened, and she gently opened a shallow arc, her mouth opened and closed as she said silently, 'Feng Yan, I won. '

Feng Yan, I won.

At that moment, it was difficult for Feng Yan to accurately describe his mood. It was like opening a bottle of Coca-Cola after being shaken, and all the emotions that could not be expressed rushed out, bubbling, with an indescribable sweetness .

Feng Yan thought, he fell in love with the strongest girl in the world and was willing to dedicate everything to her in this life.

Later, the third game became a one-player technical demonstration. Even the media dared not stare at the camera for the one-minute-long superb and difficult performance. After the difficult broadcast, they immediately switched to introduce the situation on the field.

"Okay, now everyone can see that due to the extremely high difficulty of the second level, more than 60% of the players were eliminated on the spot. These players all showed symptoms of pale complexion, dizziness and vomiting. I believe they will not be able to recover in a short time. .Then there are still eight contestants who will enter the third round, and one of them will directly advance to the semi-finals, that is, the ghostly hand from Fatima who attracted much attention at the beginning——Miss Lu Yunyue Lu."

Later, Tao Hong bought water from the magician and sent it to Qin Qing. There were already reporters wanting to interview him, so Tao Hong hurriedly turned around to deal with it.

"Thank you." Qin Qing held the mineral water bottle and thanked softly with downcast eyes. Her pale complexion became more and more transparent, and she looked so weak that she was about to fall down when the wind blew.

"There are only eight people left. After passing the third level, your opponent will appear." The magician hunched over and observed the passers-by with a gloomy expression. Turning to the side, "You seem unhappy after winning the game."

If someone else was seventeen or eighteen years old and won the honor in such a world-class competition, I am afraid that the first thing to do is to post photos on Moments, and then ridicule all other opponents in the field, and look at the dog eyes at the beginning. The faces of those people were completely blurred.

But the young girl never seemed to act in accordance with her age. She was always so calm and calm, without arrogance or impetuosity. Even if she was the supreme winner of the audience, she just sat there silently, full of thoughts, making it impossible to guess. What the hell is she thinking.

After a long time, Qin Qing slowly took another sip of water before shaking her head and said, "I'm not unhappy, I was just thinking, that team of croupiers is really good."

Even if it is artificially produced, it is undeniable that it is excellent and cutting-edge. And the croupier team is already so powerful, so what kind of formidable character is the gambler who manipulates them behind the scenes.

The magician heard the subtext, but he did not say polite words to comfort him, but reported accurate data, "Twenty years, the current king of gambling has been in power for twenty years."

Twenty years is enough for him to turn the whole of Macau into his own kingdom. In this gambling city, he is the supreme king, an invincible existence.

This statistic alone can already explain how terrifying this person is.

"But, I always think you can." The young man's thin face twisted a little, showing a smile that was uglier than crying, but it was rare and sincere.

Qin Qing's heart warmed up, and his face became warmer. Then he got up and followed the young man to leave, but unexpectedly saw Cui Jiali in the passage.

The other party was still leaning against the wall, his eyes were red, as if he had just cried.

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