Demon Change the Earth

　　 Back to the dormitory, Ma Liang took out the notebook, covered the quilt, and turned on the flashlight inside.

　　 The people in the dormitory are all asleep, Song Shibo is grinding his teeth, Bai Xiaoshu is talking in his sleep, and he is preparing to use magic pen to make profit for himself for the first time in New Horizons.

　　 With a lightly sway of his right hand, the magic pen appeared, and the nib touched the paper, but his expression changed.

　　 In an instant, everything that happened in the old time and space flashed through my mind, and the posture of holding the pen was a bit hesitant.

　　 But after a burst of unbearable cough, the hesitation disappeared again.

　　 This reminded him that "abnormalities and deviations" always existed, and even if nothing was done, it would not get better there.

　　 As long as you grasp the degree, control the range of abnormalities and deviations, and do some small movements, it should be possible.

　　 sighed and began to write:

　　{European Emperor Possession=The probability of winning can be accumulated.

　　 Execute after three seconds countdown:

　　1, whenever I say "open" silently, the possession of the emperor will take effect.

　　2, whenever I say "close" silently, the possession of the emperor is invalid.

　　 Countdown starts: 3, 2, 1}

　　The magic pen disappeared, the notebook closed, and Ma Liang lifted the quilt, gasping for breath.

It seems to be a psychological effect, and it feels like there is something different, and then I thought that the answerer said that every operation of the magic pen is the addition of new content, and the addition of new content to the original space-time content will inevitably cause "errors" , Spread out the correlation influence to form space-time shocks.

　　 In this way, what "abnormality and deviation" is just self-comfort, and I have already taken an irreversible step?

Do not!

　　 Ma Liang woke up and suppressed the panic.

　　 has been careful enough.

　　 The probability of winning can be accumulated, rather than a halo of winning, let alone a small card game in a college dormitory, what serious impact can it have, and how serious chain reaction can it spread?

　　 In the future, we will have to set up white gloves, as well as the various openings of the new system. This is all frightening. What should I do afterwards?

　　 After all, I still care too much about this new beginning, so I am so worried about gains and losses.

　　 I want to be in the old time and space...

　　 "Old horse, haven't you slept yet?"

　　Wang Fei woke up to go to the bathroom, saw Ma Liang sitting on the bed in a daze, and asked in a daze.

　　 "Oh? Well, what are you doing?"

　　 "Too much panic, let go of the water."

　　 "You just woke up, do me a favor!"

　　 "What's the matter?"

　　 "Do you have 500? I want to go to the opposite side to play two games."

　　 "Yes!" Wang Fei just got down and climbed back to the upper store to get the money, "Hey, be careful, the ones with 401 are not easy, you see Qian Yong never play with them."

　　 When he said this, Ma Liang's heart became heavy.

　　艹, what else is there in Dare to love?

　　 But there is no turning back arrow in the bow!

　　 afraid of a fart!

　　 from now, from now on!

　　 Come on, I want to see, what can you do to me!

　　 came to the door of 401 dormitory, just when Qian Yong went out, saw Ma Liang, he asked in a low voice, "What are you doing, something?"

　　 "Nothing, can't sleep, want to play two games, you go to sleep next door?"

　　 Qian Yong was taken aback, glanced behind him, pulled Ma Liang away from the door, and whispered: "If it's inconvenient on hand, just tell me."

　　 This is euphemistic dissuasion.

　　 Ma Liang led his love, smiled, and entered the door of 401 dormitory.

Inside 　　 there was smoke and mist, and everyone's eyes were red. When he came back, the fat man with small eyes asked: "Old horse, do you want to play?"

　　Ma Liang walked over and said with a smile: "I can't sleep, my hands are itchy!"

　　 The fat man smiled and asked Ma Liang to sit down.

　　 The fat man threw him a cigarette and said: "We are playing a small one, with a base of 1 yuan and a cap of 100 yuan. Is there any problem?"

　　 The bottom of 1 piece is really small, but the top of 100 pieces is definitely not small.

　　 This kind of gameplay is swindle, the money comes and goes quickly, and it is possible to throw hundreds or thousands of money in it with one carry, and it is common to win or lose a few thousand yuan a night.

　　 What is the origin of these people?

　　 "No problem, let's deal the cards!"

　　 just over, a golden retriever began to shuffle the cards.

　　 Ma Liang said silently: "Turn on!"

　　 The first one, no one else looked at it, and he threw money into it, so he picked up the card.

　　 A heart ace, a club king, and a **** ace.

　　 is the largest of the miscellaneous cards, but Ma Liang still threw the card away and said, "Don't follow!"

　　 "Lao Ma is very cautious, you can't win much if you play like this." The fat man said with a smile.

　　 "Let me take a look at the limelight first, anyway, it's cheap." Ma Liang said.

　　 Five people play cards, the normal probability of winning should be 20%, and the probability of winning can be accumulated, so the probability of his winning next hand is 40%!

　　 Note that winning does not refer to the actual card size, but the winning or losing of a round.

　　 The Emperor of Europe possesses his body, how could he lose, even if the opposite is the God of Gamblers!

　　 The second hand was much bigger, it was a pair of nines, and Ma Liang still gave up.

　　 But this time he didn't let anyone look at the discarded card, so he inserted it directly into the hole card.

　　 The third one, he ignored it and started to get bored!

　　 To be bored is to place a bet without looking at the cards. If you want to make a call after looking at the cards, you must double.

　　 After so few laps, the gambling pool is very rich.

　　 Ma Liang invested more than fifty yuan, as did the other four people.

　　 Someone started to look at the cards.

　　 then scolded, threw it away, and gave up.

　　 After another person looked at the card, he still followed and doubled.

　　 Golden Retriever, fat man, Ma Liang is still bored.

　　 It's a few more laps past.

　　The person who looked at the cards couldn't stand it anymore, and threw the cards scoldingly. The fat man laughed and said, "If you want to steal a chicken, there is no door."

　　 It was Ma Liang's turn, he hesitated, took the card and looked at it.

　　 The two who gave up craned their necks and leaned over, Ma Liang turned on his side, blocking the two of them from sight.

　　 After reading it, he buckled the card in front of him nonchalantly and said: "Price increase, 50!"

　　 couldn't even touch his depth, the golden retriever hesitated for a moment, then picked up the card and looked at ~www.ltnovel.com~ After reading it, he buckled in front of his face expressionlessly and said, "Fake a fake, 50, follow!"

　　 There is still little fat guy left without looking at the cards.

　　 He looked at Ma Liang, then at Jin Mao, sneered, and said, "Boggy, 20!"

　　 It was Ma Liang's turn to speak again, "Price increase, 100!"

　　Golden Retriever was uncomfortable. The three of them couldn't open the cards. After hesitating for a long time, they looked at Ma Liang, and finally threw the cards to give up, "Failed to fight counterfeit, give up!"

　　 There are only two people left on the table.

　　Ma shows the card, the little fat man makes a secret card, and it is the little fat man's turn to speak.

　　 The little fat man stared at Ma Liang’s eyes and said confidently: "I bet that the old horse is stealing chicken."

　　 Ma Liang smiled, noncommittal.

　　 The little fat man touched a thick dozen of RMB, and thought for a moment, "Don't look at the card, 50, open your card!"

　　Golden Retriever said: "Damn, you said someone steals a chicken and opens a card?"

　　 The little fat man smiled, threw in 50, and raised his hand at Ma Liang.

　　 Ma Liang didn't dare to turn over the card in front of him.

　　 When the others saw it, they stamped their feet and clapped their hands in annoyance, and said, "Fuck, it's a steal."

　　2 of hearts, 7 of squares, 10 of squares, miscellaneous brand, very small.

　　 The little fat guy thought he had the chance to win, and he won with a jack or more. Who knows that when his cards are turned over, they are suddenly 2 of spades, 3 of clubs, and 5 of hearts.

　　235!

　　 is the smallest, it can't be smaller anymore.

　　 "Haha..." The Golden Retriever laughed and said, "It's silly, 235!"

　　 The little fat man was stunned and said nothing, Ma Liang smiled and collected the money.

　　 This one is a profit of three or four hundred, how much should it have in one night?

　　 "Looks like you need to take a moment!" he thought to himself.