Lin Bei, a social worker with a monthly salary of 8,000, dreams of winning one million and then quitting his job.
After being hit by a car and taken to the hospital, he saw the lucky numbers above everyone's head. From that moment on, the whole world became a game of probability in his eyes - other people's good luck was his cash machine, the vending machine could spit out more soda, and the boss's lecture could be accurately interrupted by the delivery boy.
But he soon discovered that there was a price to pay. His abilities were overused, his nose ran away at will, and bad luck chased him for seventy-two hours.
To make matters more troubling, he discovered that he was not the only one. An organization called the Numbers Society is hunting all "people who can see numbers." And the beauty who claimed to be a field observer and hit him seemed to know all the secrets about him.
"Come to this place in three days."
She handed him a business card, turned around and disappeared into the night. The business card featured an organization he had never heard of.
He only has three days to make a decision - whether to continue to be a cow or horse, or to overturn the world's poker table.
In the 23rd year of Blue Star, I cheated. The quality of the hanging is very poor, but I insist on using it to poke a hole in the sky.
