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Chapter 28 Zhongchaoqi?

This old man with a hat has relatively basic artificial intelligence and should be the host of the Shen family's old house formation.

When Tongyan was a child, she often played chess with Qing'er and was very experienced in this existence and situation.

The old man with a hat took out a chess box and took out a chess piece to put it on.

Tongyan found that it was the space military chess she had thought of, so she picked up a heavy mecha without hesitation and pushed forward one step forward.

It didn't take long for the chess game to end. The old man from the hat muttered and pressed the password, opened the alloy door leading to the depths, and took him to the next chess game.

Such a simple and boring level was repeated eight times, and the clouds were getting thinner and the old house in the distance was vaguely visible. The young face and the old man with the hat came to the chess pavilion in the mountains.

Since it is called a chess pavilion, chess has naturally been arranged in the pavilion.

The chessboard is very huge, with 365 vertical and horizontal lines. Not only the intersections of lines, but also the grids are black and white chess pieces.

The old man from the leiha said, "If you can unravel this game of chess, then all rudeness will be forgiven."

As the words came to an end, the black and white chess pieces on the huge chess board flew up and hung quietly in the space under the pavilion, forming an extremely complex three-dimensional structure.

Looking at this scene, the young face naturally remembered the chess game in Chaoge City and Kubu, Shangjing, many years ago.

At this time, he didn't know that Jing Jiu had set up a larger chess game on the Lieyang battleship.

No matter how powerful Mr. Dan’s intelligence channel is, he cannot reach his tentacles to the 857 base.

The boy looked at the old man with a hat and said, "Do you know what my purpose is for coming here?"

The old man from Leather said, "No one knows where the young master is, and you can't find any clues here."

Tongyan said: "If Shen Yunma really admires and loves him as the information said, then he must be a very smart person, like me."

The old man from Leather said, "Of course, the young master is the smartest person in this universe, but if you can break this game, you will be smarter than him."

Tongyan ignored his words and continued: "Since he is so smart, it is impossible to let himself enter a desperate death situation, and there will definitely be a glimmer of hope."

Yes, when he came to the old house of Shen's family, he wanted to find the glimmer of life left by Shen Yun to him.

The old man with a hat was silent for a moment and said, "If you can crack this chess game, you are qualified to enter the old house. Maybe... what you are looking for is inside."

"I can't crack this game in a short time. Maybe I will do it in the future, but now I need time."

Tongyan put the luggage bag in her hand on the chessboard, and hundreds of chess pieces fell off.

With a crisp sound of bang, 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 this planet."

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Tongyan didn't know that Jing Jiu had faced a similar chess game, and it took him a long time to crack a very small area, but he had his own way of breaking the situation. This aspect seemed rough, but in fact it hides a lot of information analysis and judgment, which is a real cosmic flow.

Jing Jiu didn't know that he had cracked such a chess game, nor did he even know that he had played chess before, otherwise how could he sign up for the chess interest class?

He sat on a small bench, looking at the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, frowned, and looked particularly distressed.

Those chess pieces are not round, but various tiny models, with five levels of warships, several mechas and various weapon platforms.

Yes, what he was playing at this time was the simplest space force chess, the opponent was an eight or nine-year-old boy.

After a long test, he finally picked up a piece representing the heavy mecha formation and jumped diagonally upwards.

There were talk, laughter and arguments in the room.

The eight or nine-year-old boy looked at him and smiled contemptuously, saying, "Lian, you dare to play chess with me at your level? Go home and practice again!"

After saying this, he picked up a laser main cannon, destroyed the heavy mecha 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 seriously and took a long time to confirm that he seemed to have lost. He scratched his head, got up and gave the position to another child.

Accompanied by the children's ridicule, he walked out the door. It was originally an activity after the interest class, so of course he had to go home if he lost.

Hua Xi followed Xue Ji with her arms around. 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, looking at the scene, couldn't help laughing, and reached out to rub Jing Jiu's hair, saying, "It's hard to play chess, don't worry, just learn slowly."

Jing Jiu wanted to say something and said nothing in the end. He lowered his head to express his gratitude, took the pastry from Eve and said goodbye to her.

The family carried pastries and walked across the street from the Administration Center and went down to the subway.

He sat quietly in his chair, not seemingly hit by the failure of today.

The advertising lights outside the window emitted various lights, illuminating his calm face.

When the subway arrived at Zhishan, a clear and pleasant sound of the station was heard. He slowly raised his head and said to himself: "Am I... really wrong?"

Teacher Eve is right. Space Force chess is really 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 can a laser cannon kill people?

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Back at home 720, Huaxi took the pastry to prepare for steaming. Jing Jiu habitually walked to the window to prepare for playing the piano, but suddenly found that the cover of today's piano could not be opened. He turned around and found that Xue Ji was sitting on the sofa, with a chess game in front of her.

"When did you...you bought it?" Jing Jiu walked across from her and sat down, looking at the lifelike battleships and armor on the chessboard, asking curiously.

Han Chan flew to his shoulders and danced a few cheerful dance moves, saying that he took them in the mall and wanted to get his praise.

Recently, when Xue Ji is in a good mood these days, Han Chan doesn't care much about going to please Jing Jiu. But it's obvious that she is in a very bad mood today, so the next moment Han Chan turns into a piece of ice and falls heavily to the ground.

Of course Xue Ji was in a bad mood. She couldn't even get a child in her family, which was too embarrassing.

Since that child wants Jing Jiu to go home to practice, she must practice Jing Jiu well.

The chill cicada struggled out of the broken ice lump and clearly sensed Her Majesty's consciousness. She dared not be careless and recalled several mosquitoes that monitored the movements and stillness of the atmosphere near 714 as quickly as possible.

The mosquitoes are very small in size and cannot be seen at all with the naked eye, but the sound made by rubbing their limbs and feet is very bright and pronounced very standard, exactly the same as the announcers on the subway.

"Space Force Chess is a puzzle chess game that is very popular among the people of the Galaxy Alliance. It is divided into six methods, suitable for children aged six to twelve..."

Accompanied by the mechanical standard broadcasting tone, Jing Jiu began a arduous chess special training.

The reason why it is said that it is difficult is because Xue Ji's education is very simple and rough. As long as he takes a wrong step or has inexplicable self-thinking about the rules, she will hit her hard.

Her little hands are round and very cute, but in fact, she is the only one in this universe who can use her hands to hurt Jing Jiu.

Hua Xi was startled when she heard the thunderous sound in the living room. She ran over and looked at her. She found that it was Xue Ji who was beating the person and breathed a sigh of relief. She stroked her chest and said, "The voice is smaller, clamoring, neighbor."

No neighbors.

So Xue Ji was still trying so hard.

Not long after, Jing Jiu couldn't stand it anymore, so he looked up at her and said seriously: "Eat."

The strange smell of pastries after being steamed and heated came from the kitchen, and it was indeed time to have dinner.

Xue Ji raised her little hand and pointed at the battleships and armor on the chessboard, like the queen who ruled the world and ordered millions of troops.

The Han Cicada felt her will and said with a mosquito: "No food is allowed."

Save time to eat, and the process of special training has accelerated again. Hua Xi held the bowl and watched curiously. Without watching for a long time, the tutorial on Space Force Chess was finally over.

Jing Jiu's clothes were shattered into rags and hung pitifully on his body. The small crack that had long disappeared at the corner of his eyes appeared again.

Xue Ji was very satisfied with her methods and signaled that she would end today.

Hua Xi returned to the kitchen, looked at the empty steamer, shrank her shoulders a little embarrassedly, and thought about it and handed his bowl to Jing Jiu.

After dinner, Jing Jiu rubbed his slightly sore shoulders, walked to the window and started playing the piano.

After playing the Scorpion Tail Nebula Dance, he closed the cover of the piano, took the pen and paper to start writing poetry.

The end of the pencil was bitten to pieces, and you can imagine how difficult it was to write poetry for him.

Huaxi went to the room next door.

The flowers in the room were still blooming so much, just like the sea. She wandered among them, her face full of joyful smiles, and she picked one flower from time to time to taste it.

She suddenly stopped dancing, slowly came to the window, opened the black curtains, tilted her head to look at the stars gradually appearing in the sky, and the ignorance in her eyes was gradually replaced by confusion.

Xue Ji went to the unit next door, stood in the patio that reached the sixth floor, bathed in the stars, and her spiritual sense walked casually in the sea of ​​books, and the red cloak floated without the wind.

I don't know how long it took, but the red cloak slowly fell. She took out the thin ice found from the dead man's body and observed it silently for a long time. Her black pupils were full of coldness.

This thin leaf of ice was a hair that Shen Qingshan scattered in the universe many years ago. She was not sure when the other party could find it. Jing Jiu showed no sign of waking up, and it was useless to wake up. She was under a lot of pressure.

Just like some parents, she also found a channel to vent her stress today, and instantly sat back on the sofa, signaling Jing Jiu to sit opposite her with her eyes.

Han Chan took out the Go board from the cabinet, held the heavy chess urn and climbed onto the coffee table, feeling Xue Ji's low mood and Jing Jiu's unwillingness, and felt that the pressure was also very high.
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