Lin Baici and Gu Qingqiu stayed in the Cage City for a long time, but they were not physically tired. They rested briefly in the restaurant and went straight to the casino hall.
"Which of you has played?"
Gu Qingqiu observed the guests. Based on the environment in Kyushu, Lin Baici and Hua Yueyu would definitely have no chance of entering the casino.
Hua Yueyu shook his head.
"I've played and lost tens of thousands of dollars."
When Xia Hongyao went abroad before, she had a taste of it. She had no interest in this kind of game at all.
"I've played!"
Li Yintong raised his hand: "But I'm not good at it!"
"I've played before, and my level is average."
Every time Jin Yingzhen enters a place like this, he is like a money-splitting boy: "Brother Lin has absorbed the luck of the gambling god in Kowloon Hall, and coupled with his IQ, he should be able to win big, right?"
Everyone looked at Lin Baici.
"Would you like to have a little fun?"
Gu Qingqiu joked.
"Don't play!"
Lin Baici's IQ was not bad, and he might have good luck, but he had never gambled. Even if he was familiar with the rules, he didn't want to end up gambling.
Lin Baici has always felt that if you want to be qualified for a job, you must accumulate a lot of experience to become a veteran.
The same goes for gambling.
On the first day a newcomer enters the casino, he wants to kill everyone, either to make a movie or to cheat.
"Then I'll try it!"
Gu Qingqiu was playing with a few chips in his hand, wandering around and looking for opportunities. When he thought it was suitable, he went off to play.
An hour and a half later, Gu Qingqiu played through all the projects.
"Let's go!"
Gu Qingqiu left and went to the restaurant again.
"How does it feel?"
Xia Hongyao was curious: "Is it very simple?"
She saw Gu Qingqiu making a small profit of ten chips at Texas Hold'em poker.
"It's hard!"
Gu Qingqiu shared his experience: "Unless you win 100 chips in stud, you will lose as much as you have in the end!"
"In this kind of gambling game based on probability, I always feel that my luck is reduced as soon as I get involved!"
"I feel bad anyway!"
"If it were in reality, I would go home, take a shower and go to bed!"
"Whoever plays loses!"
Gu Qingqiu looked at Lin Baici: "You have always been lucky, you can go up and try!"
"I might as well go play games and earn chips!"
Lin Baici shook his head. He felt that it would be easier to purify rules and pollution.
"Then what are we waiting for?"
Xia Hongyao was impatient: "Shall we start quickly?"
"I'm going too!"
Jin Yingzhen and Li Yintong said in unison.
"noob!"
Hua Yueyu looked at Lin Baici with eyes full of pleading.
"You three stay!"
When Lin Baici saw that Gao Limei wanted to say something, he interrupted directly: "There's no need to discuss it, it's too dangerous inside!"
Even a person with such a high IQ as Gu Qingqiu feels that gambling has no future, so it can only purify the rules and pollution.
Everyone came to the game hall again.
Most of the game cabins that are used by people are guarded by family members, and those who are not are just entering the game together.
The worried looks on these people's faces, coupled with some sobbing, made the atmosphere here very depressing.
"After entering, don't let the system randomly choose. You choose the "Claypot Rice"."
Lin Baici warned.
When he finished "Cage City" and released it, he specifically browsed through the game catalog to prepare for this operation.
"Um!"
Xia Hongyao nodded and silently recited the name several times.
"The lowest difficulty?"
Gu Qingqiu frowned, she had also seen it: "Is it a little low?"
"I'm going to play all those games again!"
After Lin Baici finished speaking, he was worried about being eavesdropped, so he leaned into Gu Qingqiu's ear: "Do you think we have cleared so many games, will the Ghost Ship God appear?"
Gu Qingqiu understood Lin Baici's intention instantly.
Starting from a more difficult game, although you will gain more chips, the risk will also be greater. Even if you don't die, the consumption will be huge, which will be detrimental to the subsequent battle.
If you start from a simple game, although you will gain less chips, with the strength of this team, you should be able to handle it easily.
If ten of them are connected in one breath, the Ghost Ship God may not be able to sit still. As long as he comes to your door, you can fight or talk!
Gu Qingqiu suddenly became excited at the thought of being able to compete against a god.
Lin Baici and the other three entered the game cabin. After selecting according to the process, the pollution game began.
…
Lin Baici opened his eyes and saw that he was on a busy street.
From the video store on the roadside, deafening singing came from the music store.
She leaned on my shoulder and breathed in my ears!
A gentleman is putting out a fire, but he can't blow away the warm smoke!
Listening to the dynamic pop music, and looking at the surging crowds of people on the street, all of whom were extremely fashionable and beautiful in their clothes, Lin Baici estimated that it must be the 1980s or 1990s.
The entire city was not as dilapidated, dirty, and old as what Lin Baici had seen before, and it exuded the atmosphere of a metropolis.
However, compared with the modern life of Lin Baici, it is still not good enough.
Lin Baici looked around and did not see Xia Hongyao or Gu Qingqiu. He was not in a hurry.
Although everyone chose the same game, they were not teleported together, which is normal.
Lin Baici walked into the video store.
The young boss with shawl hair raised his head and glanced at Lin Baici, then continued to lower his head and tinkered with a tape recorder with a screwdriver.
This long hair gives him a bit of artistic flair.
Lin Baici saw that there were no customers in the store and walked towards the counter.
"Boss, do you have recording equipment here?"
"Professional?"
"No, just record something!"
"have!"
The shawl-haired boss knocked on the counter: "CD players, repeaters, walkmans, and the latest MP3s can all record things!"
Lin Baici was dazzled by what he saw. Smartphones have long been popular in modern society. Not to mention listening to music, watching videos is all online.
Lin Baici had only seen these things that the shawl-haired boss said in some nostalgic videos on Station B.
"What do you want to record?"
The shawl-haired boss looked at Lin Baici's clothes and estimated his purchasing power: "The Walkman is the cheapest, and the tape can be recorded and played repeatedly, but the sound quality is a bit poor!"
"If you have money, you can try this MP3, it's the latest trend!"
The shawl-haired boss took out a compact MP3 player and said, "Don't look at how small this thing is. It can play 500 songs!"
"What's that of yours?"
Lin Baici pointed at the large box-like appliance next to him, which was playing music.
"recorder!"
"Can you record something with this?"
"Um!"
"Can you record a sentence for me and make it play in a loop?"
"Five hundred dollars!"
The boss with shawl hair directly sets the price.
"Can!"
Lin Baici urged: "You record it first, and I'll see the effect."
The shawl-haired boss found a box of discarded tapes and stuffed it into a Walkman: "I say start, you just talk!"
"Um!"
Lin Baici nodded.
"start!"
The shawl-haired boss pressed the record button.
Lin Baici exhaled and raised his voice: "Alumni Gu, I'm here!"
Lin Baici shouted ten times in a row.
"That's it!"
The shawl-haired boss pressed the play button, and the Walkman began to play the sentence automatically. After it was finished, it started to rewind and continued to repeat.
"Are you satisfied?"
Boss with shawl hair.
"Um!"
"If you're satisfied, just pay. Why are you hanging around?"
The shawl-haired boss rolled his eyes.
Lin Baici smiled.
"You are so ridiculous..."
Before the shawl-haired boss could finish scolding him, Lin Baici slashed his neck with a knife across the counter.
The shawl-haired boss rolled his eyes and fainted.
Lin Baici found a wire, tied the boss's hands and feet, picked up a piece of linen cloth, stuffed his mouth, and then pushed his whole body under the counter.
There was no other way, Lin Baici had no money and didn't want to waste time, so he had to make this last resort.
They are the natives of Shenxu anyway, so it doesn't matter if they are tortured.
After dealing with the boss, Lin Baici took a tape and re-recorded it according to the boss's actions just now.
Give it a try, the effect is perfect!
Lin Baici took out the tape from the large tape recorder, replaced it with the newly recorded tape, and then played it.
The words "Alumni Gu, I'm here!" immediately rang out on the street.
Lin Baici put the second recording into the small Walkman and took it out of the video store.
Turn the volume up to maximum.
'Gu Alumni!'
Three words rushed out from the speaker.
Pedestrians on the road looked at Lin Baici.
Lin Baici endured the embarrassment and began to walk on the street.
More than two hours passed, and Lin Baici walked six streets without finding anything.
During this period, he robbed all the video stores on the road, recorded the words "Mr. Gu" and played them on a loop.
Lin Baici walked back, like a hunter who had laid a trap to check if there was any prey. Lin Baici visited the video stores one by one again.
When he was at the seventh house, as soon as Lin Baici entered, he saw Xia Hongyao wearing a pair of headphones and standing in front of a shelf listening to music and looking at those CDs.
If I see something that I like, I will try it out.
"Red pill!"
"Xiao Linzi?"
Xia Hongyao immediately took off her headphones and said with a happy face: "You are so smart, I never thought of finding you in this way!"
"hehe!"
Lin Baici smiled: "Let's go!"
"Um!"
Xia Hongyao was not panicked in the first place, but now that he saw Lin Baici, he felt even more calm.
This one is stable!
Lin Baici returned to the original video store and did not see Gu Qingqiu, but this schoolmate had a high IQ and he did not need to worry about her safety.
"What's next?"
Xia Hongyao took a look at the sky. The sun was setting and it was evening. Everyone had been in the game for nearly 5 hours, but nothing abnormal had happened.
"Wander around and wait to trigger the mission plot!"
Lin Baici had already bought newspapers and read them, but in this era of advanced information, there were so many news on the front page that Lin Baici could not tell which one was related to rule pollution.
Can only wait.
But there is one drawback, that is, the pollution is probably related to places like "restaurants".
After all, this game is called "Clay Rice".
Lin Baici and Xia Hongyao were not hungry, but they still randomly picked restaurants, restaurants, and even food stalls to go in and ask for a bowl of claypot rice.
The two of them didn't eat, so they sat and waited for a quarter of an hour. If nothing happened, they came out and moved on to the next restaurant.
Ten o'clock in the evening.
On the bustling street, the flow of people is still very large.
For some young people, nightlife has just begun.
"Xiao Linzi, since the mission plot cannot be triggered in the hotel, why don't we go to the vegetable market?"
Xia Hongyao suggested: "Anyway, the two places can build a relationship!"
"It's already ten o'clock, who's food stall is still open?"
Lin Bai was speechless.
"Yes!"
Xia Hongyao scratched his hair, feeling embarrassed.
Lin Baici looked at Xia Hongyao with an embarrassed look on his face. He didn't want to dampen the motivation of the high ponytail, so he changed his words: "But your reasoning is great, you can give it a try!"
Xia Hongyao's eyes immediately lit up: "Really?"
"Um!"
After hearing Lin Baici's confirmation, Xia Hongyao immediately took him to the vegetable market.
"Wait a minute, find a time-honored food stall!"
Lin Baici suggested.
"what?"
Xia Hongyao didn't understand: "Aren't you going to the vegetable market?"
"It must not be the same vegetable market, right? Find a food stall that has been working for more than ten years and ask the boss where he buys vegetables!"
Although the probability of triggering the plot is not high, it is better than running around like a headless fly.
Five minutes later, the two people found out.
Niu Shui Street Night Market is the largest vegetable market in this area. Not only does the goods have the freshest and most complete range, but you can also buy some rare items.
Many restaurants in other areas come here to purchase goods.
Lin Baici and Xia Hongyao called a taxi and arrived at Niushui Street Night Market twenty minutes later.
Even though it was night, it was quite lively.
Many shops are open, especially those seafood shops.
Because some tourists from other places will buy seafood here and find restaurants to process it directly. This way, not only the price is cheaper, but the ingredients are also fresher.
Lin Baici and the two wandered along the street.
Soon, when they reached the end of the street, the two people looked at each other.
"Hey, nothing happened!"
Xia Hongyao is depressed.
"continue!"
Lin Baici turned back and walked about a hundred meters when he saw a group of people gathered in front of him.
"Is something wrong?"
Xia Hongyao ran over immediately.
A refrigerated truck carrying seafood knocked down an old woman in her sixties while reversing.
Someone called for help and called an ambulance.
"No, I can leave, but I still have to go back and cook for my grandson!"
"He's starving!"
"I don't have to go to the hospital!"
After listening to the old woman's words, Xia Hongyao poked Lin Baici's arm: "What do you think?"
"Old lady, you love your grandson so much, he must be fat and white because of you!"
Lin Baici shouted.
"That's not the case!"
When the old woman mentioned her grandson, her smile was full of wrinkles, filled with happiness.
"What does your grandson like to eat?"
Lin Baici's seemingly casual inquiry was actually planned for a long time.
“My grandson loves what I cook!”
The old woman boasted.
“Where’s the claypot rice?”
Xia Hongyao couldn't wait any longer and got straight to the point.
“Love to eat!”
The old woman picked up her vegetable basket.
The onlookers immediately helped her and put the scattered dishes back for her.
The old woman stood up, patted the dirt on her body, took the 500 yuan compensation from the truck driver, and limped away.
"What do you think?"
Xia Hongyao looked at the old woman's back: "Do you want to follow her for a while?"
"Definitely!"
Two people followed behind.
The old woman made many twists and turns, walking through small streets and narrow alleys. After half an hour, Lin Baici and Xia Hongyao were lost.
"Will it be wasted effort again?"
Xia Hongyao is worried.
"Won't!"
Lin Baici's tone was very certain.
"ah?"
Xia Hongyao was stunned for a moment, then rejoiced: "Did you discover something?"