The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 28: Zong catch chess?
This old man with a hat has a relatively basic artificial intelligence, and should be the host of the Shen family's old house formation.
Tong Yan often played chess with Qing'er when she was young, and was very experienced in this kind of existence and this situation.
The old man with a hat took out a chess box and took out the chess pieces to set it up.
Tong Yan found that it was the space military chess that she had thought of, and did not hesitate to pick up a heavy mech and advance it a step forward.
It didn't take long for the game to be over. The old man in Li hat mumbled and pressed the code, opened the alloy door leading to the depths, and took him to the next game.
Such a simple and boring level was repeated eight times, the clouds were thinning, and the old house of the Shen family was faintly visible in the distance. Tong Yan and the old man in Limao went to the chess pavilion in the mountains.
Since it is called the chess pavilion, the chess is naturally set in the pavilion.
The chessboard is very huge, three hundred and sixty-five horizontally and horizontally, and not only the intersections of the lines, but also the squares are filled with black and white chess pieces.
The old man with a hat said: "If you can solve this game, then all rudeness will be forgiven."
At the place where the voice fell, the black and white chess pieces on the huge chessboard flew up and hung quietly in the space under the pavilion, forming an extremely complex three-dimensional structure.
Looking at this scene, Tong Yan naturally thinks of the chess game in Chaoge City, Qipan Mountain and Jing Jiubu many years ago.
At this time, he didn't know that Jing Jiu had set up a bigger chess game on the battleship Lieyang.
No matter how powerful Mr. Dan's intelligence channels are, he can't reach out to base 857.
Tong Yan looked at the old man with a hat and said: "Do you know what I am here for?"
The old man with a hat said: "No one knows where the young master is, and you can't find any clues here."
Tong Yan said: "If Shen Yunbu really appreciates and loves him as the information says, then he must be a very smart person, just like me."
The old man with a hat said: "Of course the young master is the smartest person in the universe, but if you can break this game, you will be smarter than him."
Tong Yan ignored his words and continued: "Since he is so smart, it is impossible for him to enter the desperate situation. It will definitely leave a ray of life."
Yes, he came to the old house of the Shen family to find the ray of life Shen Yun buried for him.
The old man with hats was silent for a moment and said: "If you can crack this chess game, you are eligible to enter the old house, maybe... what you are looking for is in it."
"I can't crack this game in a short time. Maybe I will do it in the future, but now I need time."
Tong Yan put the luggage bag in her hand on the chessboard, and suddenly hundreds of chess pieces were shaken off.
In the crisp sound, he stared into the eyes of the old man with a hat and said: "Take me into the old house, or I will blow up the planet."
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Tong Yan didn’t know that Jing Jiu had faced a similar chess game, and it took a long time to crack a small area, but he has his own method of breaking the game, which seems rude, but actually hides a lot. Information analysis and judgment are the real cosmic flow.
Jing Jiu didn't know that he had cracked this kind of chess game. He didn't even know that he had played chess before, otherwise how could he sign up for a chess interest class.
He was sitting on the small bench, looking at the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, frowning, looking particularly distressed.
Those chess pieces are not round, but various tiny models. There are five classes of warships, several mechas, and various weapon platforms.
Yes, what he was playing at this time was the simplest space military chess, and his opponent was an eight or nine-year-old boy.
After a long time of testing, he finally picked up a chess piece representing the formation of heavy mechas and jumped diagonally upward.
Talks, laughter, and arguments sounded in the room.
The eight or nine-year-old boy looked at him with a scornful smile and said, "Ryan, you dare to play chess with me at your level? Go home and practice again!"
After saying this, he picked up a main laser cannon to destroy the heavy armor formation and at the same time killed the commander in Jingjiu base.
The laughter in the room grew louder.
Jing Jiu stared at the chessboard earnestly. It took a long time to confirm that he really seemed to have lost. He scratched his head, got up and gave up his position to another kid.
He walked out of the door accompanied by the laughter of the children. It was originally an activity after the hobby class ended. Of course, he would go home if he lost.
Hua Xi hugged Xue Ji and followed. She didn't know how to play chess, but Xue Ji didn't care about these things at all.
Ms. Eve stood outside the door, looked at this scene and couldn’t help but laugh, stretched out her hand to rub Jing Jiu’s hair, and said, “Playing chess is already difficult, don’t worry, just learn slowly. ."
Jing Jiu wanted to say something and didn't say anything in the end. He bowed his head to express his gratitude, and said goodbye to her after taking over the pastry from Eve.
The family carried pastries and walked across the street from the administrative center and got down into the subway.
He sat quietly in his chair, seemingly unscathed by today's defeat.
The advertising lights outside the window emit various lights to illuminate his calm face.
When the subway arrived at the Zhishan battle, there was a clear and pleasant announcement. He slowly raised his head and said to himself: "Am I...really wrong?"
Ms. Eve is right. Space Army Chess is indeed too difficult. The main reason is that the rules are too complicated, and there are many things that violate common sense... Is it called common sense? How could a laser cannon kill people?
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Back to 720’s house, Huaxi was carrying pastries to prepare for steaming. Jing Jiu habitually walked to the window to prepare to play the piano, but suddenly realized that today’s piano cover could not be opened, turning around and looking to find Xue Ji sitting on the sofa. There was a game of chess in front of her.
"When...when did you buy it?" Jing Jiu walked to her and sat down, looking at the lifelike battleships and armor on the chessboard, asking a little curiously.
Chilling flew on his shoulders and did a few cheerful dance moves, indicating that he had taken it in the mall and wanted to be praised by him.
Recently, when Xue Ji was in a good mood these days, Han Chan went to please Jing Jiu and she didn't care much. But it was obvious that she was in a very bad mood today, so the next moment the chill turned into a block of ice and fell heavily to the ground.
Of course Xue Ji is in a bad mood. Her cub can't even play with a child, which is too embarrassing.
Since that kid wants Jing Jiu to go home and practice, then she must practice Jing Jiu well.
The chilly cicada struggled out of the shattered icy tuft, and clearly sensed Her Majesty's consciousness. How dare to be careless, recalled the mosquitoes monitoring the atmosphere around 714 as quickly as possible.
The size of the mosquitoes is so small that they can’t be seen by the naked eye, but the sounds made by rubbing their limbs and feet are very bright, and their pronunciation is very standard, just like the announcer on the subway.
"Space Army Chess is a puzzle game popular among the people of the Galaxy Alliance. It is divided into six types of play, suitable for children from six to twelve years old..."
Accompanied by the mechanical standard broadcasting tone, Jing Jiu started a tough special chess training.
The reason for the hardship is that Xue Ji’s education is very simple and rude. As long as he takes a wrong step, or has an inexplicable self-thought about the rules, he will be beaten hard by her.
Her small round hands are very cute, but in fact, she is the only person in this universe who can beat Jing Jiu with her hands.
Hua Xi was taken aback by the thunder-like sound in the living room. She ran over and took a look at it, and found that Xue Ji was the one who was hitting her. She stroked her chest and said: "Small voice, noisy , Neighbor."
There are no neighbors.
So Xue Ji still played so hard.
It didn't take long for Jing Jiu to stand it anymore, and looked up at her and said seriously: "Eat."
The strange smell of pastries after being steamed in the kitchen came out, and it was indeed time for dinner.
Xue Ji raised her little finger to the battleships and armors on the chessboard, just like the queen of the world and commanding millions of troops.
Chilling felt her will, and said with a mosquito: "Don't eat."
Without eating time, the process of special training accelerated again. Huaxi held the bowl and watched curiously. After not watching it for long, the space military chess tutorial finally ended.
Jing Jiu's clothes were shattered into rags and hung pitifully on him. The small crack in the corner of his eye that had long since disappeared did not know when it would appear again.
Xue Ji was very satisfied with her method, and signaled that this is the end of the day.
Huaxi returned to the kitchen, glanced at the steaming pot that was empty, shrank her shoulders a little embarrassedly, thought about it and handed her bowl to Jing Jiu.
After dinner, Jing Jiu rubbed his aching shoulder, walked to the window and started playing the piano.
After playing the Helicopter Nebula Dance, he closed the piano cover, took the pen and paper and began to write poems.
The end of the pencil has been bitten off. One can imagine how difficult it is for him to write poetry.
Hua Xi went to the next room.
The flowers in the room were still blooming, almost like the sea. She wandered in it with a cheerful smile on her face, picking one and taking a bite from time to time.
She suddenly stopped dancing, slowly came to the window, opened the black curtains, tilted her head and looked at the stars gradually appearing in the sky, the ignorance in her eyes was gradually replaced by confusion.
Xue Ji went to the unit next door~IndoMTL.com~Standing in the patio up to the sixth floor, bathed in starlight, her spiritual consciousness walked freely in the sea of books, and the red cloak floated without wind.
I don't know how long it took, the red cloak slowly fell. She took out the thin ice flakes she found in the dead man's body and observed it in silence for a long time. The black eyes were full of coldness.
This thin piece of ice is a vellus that Shen Qingshan sprinkled in the universe many years ago. She is not sure when the other party will be able to find it. Jing Jiu has no signs of waking up, and it is useless to wake up. She is under a little bit of pressure. .
Like some parents, she also found a way to vent her pressure today, and instantly sat back on the sofa and motioned Jing Jiu to sit opposite with her eyes.
Han Chan took out the Go board from the cabinet, and climbed onto the coffee table with a heavy chess urn, feeling Xue Ji's low mood and Jing Jiu's unwillingness, and felt a lot of pressure.
Tonight Xueji taught Jing Jiu a gomoku. Black and white pawns kept falling on the board. Mosquitoes kept telling the patterns and forbidden moves. Then there was the sound of wind and thunder.
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