Arknights Welcome to Terra Continent

She stretched out her hand, her right hand hovering on the table, as if she was considering turning over the card.

Beichen looked at Hua Farin's dilly-dallying look and couldn't help but urge: "You are still dilly-dallying over the first card. You didn't mark it and are looking for the corresponding card, right?"

"Nonsense! Who would do such a despicable thing? I'm just praying. Praying devoutly can help me draw bigger points."

Beichen was silent, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "Fuck, do you want to listen to what you are saying and who to pray to, the god of Sakota? I don't think you have a halo on your head."

"Bah! What kind of bullshit god is that!"

Warfarin's rebuttal came extremely quickly. It seemed that no matter how abstract Sakaz was, he was still not very friendly to things like Rutland.

Not only is it unfriendly, but thanks to this being Warfarin, if another Sakaz came here, he would start a fight with Beichen.

"That's it!"

Warfarin's hand slammed down, causing the table to shake.

"It's just a card, is it necessary to get so heated?"

Beichen complained from the side.

"Don't worry about it. You won't be able to laugh when the card you turn over has a lower value than mine."

Warfarin said as she turned over the cards covered in her palm.

"What time is it?"

Spreading her hands, Warfarin placed the cards at the corner of the table.

"Six points, not bad. After all, the maximum point of this deck of cards is ten points."

"Okay, okay, it's my turn now."

Beichen geared up and kept scanning the table.

Hua Farin also followed Beichen's example and urged: "What's wrong? Why are you procrastinating? You're not thinking of something evil, are you?"

"Is it possible, I'm also praying, praying that I can turn over a card with a higher number than six."

"Could it be that you are Sakota?"

"It's not impossible."

Beichen took out a large fluorescent lamp ring from his back and put it on his head in front of Warfarin.

After simply adjusting the tightness, Beichen turned around and said to Hua Farin with a smile, "How do you think? This is pretty good."

"...I don't want to know where you took this thing out from, but can you take it off first! I'm looking at you!"

Beichen took off the fluorescent lamp ring and pointed at Warfarin.

"Hehehe, she's in a hurry. She's in a hurry."

“………….”

Putting away his smile, Beichen coughed twice and turned around to face the table with cards.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, I'm going to smoke now."

Bei Chen just glanced at it casually this time, and then randomly selected a card.

Turning it over and placing it on the table, Xiao Lan came over and looked at the cards unfolded on the table.

"Well, it's a pity. This card only has three points."

There was a hint of regret in Xiaolan's tone.

"It's bad luck, there's nothing I can do about it."

Beichen didn't take it seriously. After all, it was purely luck.

"Keep flipping, I won the first round."

Hua Falin also stretched her neck to look at the cards Beichen opened, and then said with a hint of joy.

"Then I'll go first this time!"

As soon as Hua Falin stretched out her hand, Beichen's right hand reached out to the table faster, pinched a card and turned it over.

"Uh, why is it still three?"

Beichen looked at the unfolded cards and said with some regret.

"Hahaha, who made you so fast? Thank you for helping me filter out the cards with low scores."

Warfarin said proudly, and then turned over a card.

"Why two!"

Beichen patted the shocked Hua Farin on the shoulder and comforted her: "It's okay, it's just that you're a bit unlucky. You still have a good chance."

"No, no, I'll go first this time!"

Warfarin turned over another card, very good luck, seven o'clock, now the pressure is on Beichen's side again.

"My turn, draw a card!"

Beichen almost cracked the table with his palm. It was hard not to suspect that he was going to pull a giant soldier out of the ground in the next second.

"Let me see... why is it still three o'clock! Hua Falin, are you a cheater?"

Beichen glanced at the unfolded cards and cast suspicious eyes on Warfarin.

"It's... luck, luck."

Warfarin said innocently.

"Wait, don't move for now, I'll take another one."

Beichen stopped Hua Farin who stretched out his hand and quickly turned over a card.

"Tsk, three o'clock."

Beichen opened another one.

"Why is it still three, Warfarin, how many threes are there in your pile of cards?"

"And that's all."

"Okay, I'll give you another one if I trust you once."

Beichen stretched out his hand and turned over another card.

"Four o'clock........"

Beichen opened another one.

"Why is it still four o'clock? What are you hinting to me?!"

"How about I shuffle the cards and you turn them over again?"

Seeing Beichen's outrageous luck, Hua Farin even wondered if she had cheated.

"No, I'll wash it myself."

Beichen stacked the cards on the table again and started shuffling them. His hands were almost bald before he put them down.

"Draw a card!"

Xiaolan and Hua Falin looked at the cards Beichen drew and regretfully told him the result.

"It's three o'clock again."

"Draw a card! Draw a card! Draw a card! Draw a card!"

"Well...three o'clock, four o'clock, three o'clock, three o'clock, how should I put it, there is some progress."

"Fuck, I still don't believe it today! Draw a card!"

"Three o'clock."

"..."

I don't know how long it took, but Beichen's hands were sore from pumping.

Xiaolan and Hua Falin still sat aside and reported the results to Beichen.

"Three o'clock, four o'clock, three...no, it's six o'clock!"

"Great!"

Warfarin looked at Beichen who was cheering for joy, then looked at the card with a score of six in his hand, and said somewhat unbearably.

"Is it possible? It's guaranteed."

The expression on Beichen's face suddenly froze, and then he revealed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Don't say it..."

"You're guaranteed."

"No!~~~~~~"

(Snowflakes are fluttering~North wind is blowing~)

Chapter 137 Bastard, she is just a child!

"So this game...?"

Hua Falin looked at Beichen, who was crying and fussing on the ground, and asked tentatively.

"You win, you win, so be cruel! I, Bei, have never been so hit, at least not when I was in Terra!"

Beichen got up from the ground, fumbled in his pockets, and threw the last recorder to Warfarin.

Hua Falin took it with satisfaction, made a face at Beichen, and then ran away from the game room quickly.

It was as if she was afraid that Beichen would regret it and take her back.

"Okay, Xiao Lan, it's time for us to leave. Although we didn't play much games, we actually had a pretty good afternoon."

Beichen patted the dust on his coat, then touched Xiaolan's head and said.

"Uh-huh!"

Xiaolan also nodded vigorously.

No matter what Beichen says, just nod and agree!

Although the card drawing will be crooked, you can't skip dinner.

So Beichen and Xiaolan rushed to Rhode Island's canteen as soon as they left the game room.

Neither of them noticed that a little pink head quietly poked out from behind the counter.

She watched Beichen and Xiaolan leave, couldn't help but sigh, and then put down the game cartridge in her hand.

"If only...if only I could have stopped him just now."

Yes, it's Qiliang again. She once again missed the opportunity to play games with Beichen.

It's a pity that this game cartridge can only be put aside to gather dust.

"Next time, I must stop him next time!"

Qiliang gently held her hands and swore secretly in her heart.

His eyes returned to Beichen and Xiaolan. Looking at Xiaolan who was still devouring the food, Beichen couldn't help but say.

"Stop eating, I feel a little full."

"Hey hey hey."

Xiao Lan put down the dish that was not very clean and smiled sheepishly.

Beichen looked at the time. Although it wasn't time to go to bed yet, it was a good choice to go back to the dormitory and take a rest.

Grabbing Xiaolan who was still trying to lick the rest of the plate, Beichen waved his hand and sent all the tableware to the designated location.

Then he led Xiaolan towards the dormitory.

Weighing Xiaolan's weight, Beichen was a little confused, why is it so light?

In comparison, Nan Xi's weight is several grades higher than Xiaolan's.

So Beichen put Xiaolan down and asked casually.