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Chapter 21

Seeing that Bai Gui was about to turn around and enter the bedroom, Chen Zhaomei stopped her subconsciously, with the expression of a child who wants to compete for attention: "Do you still want to know who is trying to ruin your innocence?" Did you know? The other party wants to persecute you even more!" Chen Zhaomei spread her hands exaggeratedly, "That person is not only satisfied with destroying your Shougong Sha!"

"Oh." Bai Gui simply nodded, indicating that she heard it, and used such a cold gesture to suggest that Chen Zhaomei could restrain her exaggerated body language a little bit.

But Chen Zhaomei became more energetic, and her tone and actions were exaggerated to a higher level, as if a three-year-old child was doing a theatrical performance: "Did you know? They sent a senior agent of our organization to destroy you!"

However, Bai Gui, the person involved, showed an astonishingly plain, as plain as a non-judgmental observer.He thought for a few seconds and said, "Does your organization often do this kind of thing?"

"No, as far as I know, no!" Chen Zhaomei's heart skipped a beat as if he had been reminded of something. Looking back, whether it was done by himself or by his colleagues, he could pass the "Interstellar Human Rights" basic principles of ethics”.After all, although this bounty organization occasionally messes around, it is generally a registered and legal organization.Chen Zhaomei's previous tasks were mostly righteous work such as counter-terrorism and saving lives.

It is also because of this that Chen Zhaomei can work in the organization for a long time with peace of mind.The same is true, when Ji Linglong said "the organization has its own principles, you have to trust the organization", Chen Zhaomei didn't scoff.

——So, this mission is really weird everywhere...

Seeing Chen Zhaomei pointing fingers like this for a long time, Bai Gui couldn't continue to turn a blind eye, so she smiled reassuringly, but sat back in her seat, and asked in a curious tone beyond reality: "The very powerful senior you mentioned Agent, what's so great about him?"

"Speaking of it, don't take it seriously... I know that most people will find it strange." Chen Zhaomei scratched his chin, "As for him, he is very lucky."

Bai Gui nodded, her expression still indifferent.

Chen Zhaomei couldn't help sighing, and said, "Don't underestimate this ability! Good luck is a terrible ability!"

"Of course I know." Bai Gui gave him a solemn nod.

Chen Zhaomei looked at Bai Gui seriously: "You know, the bounty organization is very large, and that seemingly inconspicuous male agent is the best among rookies in the organization. Don't think he's very outstanding, but he can try Blow up a planet too close and get out of it in a big bang!"

Detonating a planetary system at close range - the failure rate of this mission is extremely high, and whether it succeeds or fails, the executor is almost certain to die.With that level of explosion, with the current level of science, there is no escape technology at all.

However, Shanweiyi survived because a black hole that was born suddenly sucked him away.

Being sucked away by a black hole is almost certain to die.

However, Shan Weiyi came out of the white hole unscathed.

This white hole was born near the solar system!

Just enough for Shanweiyi's broken spaceship to make it back to Earth!

——This battle made Shan Weiyi a legendary player in the organization.

Chen Zhao danced and said, "Do you know what an amazing task he has accomplished?"

Bai Gui nodded, and said four simple words: "He is lucky."

Chen Zhaomei thought for a while, but said: "But this is too strange, how can someone be so lucky?" Then, he jokingly asked Bai Gui: "Could it be witchcraft?"

Bai Gui said: "If he is from Earth, how can he know witchcraft?"

Chen Zhaomei nodded: "Yes."

Bai Gui said again: "If he is not from Earth, it would be difficult to say."

"Why isn't he..." At this point, Chen Zhaomei's tongue flickered, and doubts crossed his face, "Yes, who knows if he is from Earth?" After speaking, Chen Zhaomei's eyes flashed: "Then you I mean, can witchcraft make a person particularly lucky?"

Bai Gui said: "This is a matter of probability."

"Probability?"

"The so-called luck is a matter of probability." Bai Gui patiently explained, and tried to give examples, "For example, if a person wins the lottery, everyone will think he is very lucky. Because the probability of winning the lottery is very low. And a person To be able to win the lottery ten times in a row is to be incomparably lucky, but in terms of probability, it is not impossible, but very low. Is it possible that there is a person who can win every time he buys a lottery ticket? This is possible It is possible, because as long as the probability is not 0, it is possible to happen. In the world, there are almost no events with a probability of 0."

Chen Zhaomei was almost entangled in it, and said strangely: "So? He is a probability king? Is there witchcraft that can change the probability?"

"There can be no such witchcraft." Bai Gui replied, "Probability itself is a part of the law, and witchcraft can only use the law and cannot change the law."

Chen Zhaomei was even more dizzy: "Then this is not over? Witchcraft can't change the probability, so it can't change the luck?"

Bai Gui didn't continue to explain, but asked, "Is this person you're talking about single-dimensional?"

Chen Zhaomei showed surprise on his face: "Did you see it?"

Bai Gui was noncommittal, raised her long sleeve to her lips, yawned artificially, and said, "I'm really tired, can I sleep for a while?"

Chen Zhaomei could tell that Bai Gui was pretending to yawn—how could a real yawn be so elegant?But when he saw that Bai Gui really wanted to go to sleep, he didn't expose it, and he didn't stop her: "Since you are sleepy, you should go to rest."

Bai Gui Shi suddenly got up and went back to the room.

Watching Bai Gui's back disappear behind the door, Chen Zhaomei suddenly became concerned about Bai Gui's saying that "12:15" must fall asleep.

"At one o'clock in the morning... falling asleep... Is there any specific sleep ritual?" Chen Zhaomei pondered for a while, and began to recall the contents of the witchcraft books he had read, "Sleeping at a specific time, could it be some kind of ritual inspired by dreams? ?”

Thinking of this, he ran into the study.

There were many witchcraft books there, and he had read many of them overnight.With a strong memory, he quickly found the book he needed to refer to, quickly flipped through the pages according to the table of contents, and stopped at the page that said "Inspiration and Dream".

Chen Zhaomei knew that she was from Earth, and she was probably a Muggle with zero magic talent.But in line with the idea of ​​"trying anyway, there is no loss", he opened a big box in the study.This box contains priceless witchcraft props.Following the instructions in the book, he took out an astrological carpet covered with meteor fragments and spread it on the ground. He used the Tianniao white feather pen to stipple gold ink on the astrological carpet to draw a magic circle.

He looked up at the clock and found that the hands of the clock were getting quite close to a quarter in the morning.

Before he had time to think about it, Chen Zhaomei put the six soul-inducing candles on the star clusters of the astrological carpet and lit them up.The soul-inducing candle danced in orange light in the study room, flickering the fantastic brilliance of meteor fragments on the astrological carpet, shining brightly, as if the Milky Way fell to the ground at this moment.

Chen Zhaomei lay in the candlelight and slowly closed her eyes.

At this moment, the hands of the clock clicked to the quarter of an hour——

It seemed as if a mysterious force suddenly descended from the void, pressing his soul down, through the floor, into the ground, into the boundless darkness.

He was taken to a mysterious place.

A place that doesn't belong to him.

It was dark and silent at first.

This should have terrified him, but he didn't.

Because he smelled a familiar smell - it was the faint scent of sandalwood on Bai Gui's body.

Maybe he was used to this smell, so wrapped in this scent, he was far away from the fear that should belong to him.

"Open your eyes."

——It was Bai Rose's voice.

Not like it.

Chen Zhaomei felt a little confused, as if she wanted to follow his words and open her eyes.

But at this moment, a voice sounded in his ear, it was also Bai Gui's voice.

"Amei, don't look."

It was a very gentle warning.

open your eyes...

do not look……

Almost the same voice.

Almost identical to the white rose.

Who should he listen to?