In the black hall, it was so quiet that I could only hear my own breathing.

Big red lanterns with dragons and phoenixes hung on the wall, radiating dim light to the surroundings. Hundreds of candles lit up the dark corners, reflecting the many Taoist believers bowing their heads in worship.

On the high platform in the center, the so-called "Taoist Reincarnation Body" is sitting on it. He is wearing a golden Taoist robe. The Taoist robe is very long, like a wedding dress. The four corners of the clothes are spread on the four corners of the high platform.

Slightly longer than the edge of the platform and hanging down.

At this moment, "Tao Ancestor" is hanging his head, arching his back casually, playing with three or two huge black beads in his palms, and has a free and easy temperament in his movements.

At least this is how it seems to those believers. Whatever Daozu does is in harmony with God's will, as if Daozu was born to be like this.

There is a Taoist atmosphere permeating the main hall, the Taoist charms on the walls are scattered in an orderly manner, and the deep pool under the altar is full of mysterious evil spirits.

The believers invariably pinched the Tao Jue with their hands and prayed silently.

At this time, "Daozu" suddenly opened one eye, and his eyes became suspicious, as if he felt something unusual. His body trembled slightly, as if he wanted to leave the altar, but was restrained by invisible forces.

With.

However, the believers did not notice this subtle change and continued to kowtow devoutly and pray to the Taoist ancestors for God's blessings.

"Daozu" turned to observe the surrounding situation, looking at everything around him with a pair of sneaky eyes.

You can barely recognize that this place is underground, and the buildings are all made of black stone, making them look ancient and mysterious.

There were hundreds of people standing densely underneath, and some mechanical guards were standing at some strategic locations, firmly blocking the exits.

Help, it feels like there is really no escape.

Lu Baoshen couldn't help shouting in his heart.

Regarding how he turned from a casino tycoon to the founder of the Nine Kings, Lu Baoshen said that he was extremely unlucky.

Well, it's really unlucky.

He made a lot of money in the casino, and while he was getting carried away, he also consumed a lot of luck points.

There is nothing wrong with consuming fortune points. This kind of getting carried away is still within the control of Lu Baoshen. After all, it is very important to exchange fortune points for enough money to live in Cyber ​​City. Even Yu Liang will do the same thing.

thing, isn't it?

The problem was that after consuming all the luck points, Lu Baoshen felt that he was under the protection of the casino and there shouldn't be any big problems, so he started a low-luck state and prepared to accumulate some luck points for emergencies.

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Then something happened.

Due to his low fortune and the trigger of "not believing in evil", Lu Baoshen soon encountered bad luck.

First, a group of mechanical lunatics equipped with various colorful luminous prostheses broke into the hotel and robbed them. They frantically attacked the rooms upstairs, and then gathered everyone in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel.

Lu Baoshen, who entered and exited the presidential suite wearing luxurious clothes and accompanied by three or four bodyguards, was labeled a "rich young master" by the robbers and was thrown into the wealthy area. These "rich" people needed to be tortured severely.

Guys who explode gold coins.

Among them, the purely natural Lu Baoshen without any prosthetics has naturally become the target of these mechanical lunatics, because they hate purely natural things.

all natural……

It means expensive.

The word "expensive" is simple to write, but when applied to the entire Cyber ​​City, it represents "class".

People in the upper class can eat natural and organic food, but commoners like them can only eat cheap hormone-based meat and synthetic vegetables every day. Food high in oil, salt and sugar can easily satisfy them and make them fat.

Big ears, difficulty in movement.

The upper class can implant various small chips necessary for daily life into their bodies instead of replacing their body parts, but commoners like them can only use the cheapest prosthetic eyes, enduring overheating in summer and frostbite in winter, and malfunctions from time to time.

They were in a bad mood, and the "hissing" and buzzing sounds that often sounded from the inferior eyes made them crazy.

Of course, things are different now.

Because the guns in their hands can easily tear apart the so-called "class".

Daozu is above, she is extremely fair in this regard, because she only gives everyone one life.

As long as a bullet is inserted into the brain, there is no possibility of resurrection.

Lu Baoshen, who was caught in a wealthy area, tried to explain to the thugs that his presidential suite, clothes, pants and bodyguards were all provided by the casino.

So why provide it?

Because I won a lot of money, they wanted to protect me.

Um?

Lu Baoshen, who felt he was speechless, immediately shut his mouth, and then saw the mechanical lunatic with a ferocious smile walking up, pulling out the metal electric whip from his prosthetic leg as he walked.

"Pa--" The metal electric whip was swung to the ground next to Lu Baoshen, making a crisp sound.

The struck ground showed scorch marks under the electric shock, and the jumping electric sparks made Lu Baoshen couldn't help but retract his legs.

what to do?

There are so many terrifying mechanical thugs who seem to have serious mental problems. What can he do?

Can't beat it.

The characters must be used within five meters. With the strength of his two talisman realms, he may not be able to defeat so many mechanical thugs in a single fight.

Let alone guns, the whips of those mechanical thugs have a farther range than his characters.

As for other means...

It seems that apart from characters, he doesn't have any good means of injuring the enemy.

No, if you think about it carefully, there will definitely be a way!

Lu Baoshen's mind was running rapidly, and he quickly came up with it - "Measure" is a word often used in Chinese, which means "a way to deal with things or solve problems."

But what's the use!

He sighed deeply, pulled out the small chip buried in his wrist with both hands, and handed it to the mechanical thugs respectfully: "This is all my money, and the password is 52dlz. Please don't kill me, I'm just a child."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The password contains letters? Are you kidding me?" The mechanical thug was furious when he heard this. He had never heard of a bank card password with letters.

"No, no, no, as the most advanced black card, it can have letters." Lu Baoshen immediately raised his hand to express his submission. He did not dare to lie to these big brothers on this matter. The password was this, and there was no way he could remember it wrong.

Well, 52dlz, my second brother Li Huachao, how could I remember it wrong?

At the same time, Lu Baoshen remembered for no reason what Lu Mingzhe once said, which was his comment when he heard that Lu Baoshen was going to make money with the money-hungry ghost.

If a person's wealth does not match his IQ, then the excess will flow back into society in various forms.

Uh, forget it, after all, I’ve eaten the delicious food and drank the spicy food, and just treat the rest as charity.

Lu Baoshen silently increased his fortune value, and the little fortune value he finally saved was consumed again.

But there was nothing he could do, because he didn't want to die here yet, so he could only pray to the god of luck in the dark to save him.

The mechanical thug holding the electric whip smiled. He took the chip, inserted it into his wrist and checked the balance. His eyes widened immediately, and he quickly called to the leader of the thugs: "Brother, big brother! It's sent! This kid is alone.

It’s worth ten!”

Speaking of this, Lu Baoshen shook off his clothes, straightened his back, and looked like he had made a great contribution.

"You are so young, don't you have parents? Don't offend people you shouldn't offend." The leader came over and looked at the balance of the chip card, and was also dumbfounded.

He is here to steal money, and he is a habitual robbery offender. Most of the time, he will definitely not care about other people's identities, but now the situation seems to be a little different.

A fifteen or sixteen year old boy can control so much money, then who are his parents?

The leader frowned slightly. He didn't want to offend the real big shots in the city. He had heard about those "big shots".

Strictly speaking, those "big shots" and poor people and criminals like them are no longer the same creature.

Although they are both human beings and belong to the animal kingdom, Vertebrates, Mammalia, Primates, Hominidae and Homo species in biological taxonomy, they are actually completely different.

Under the influence of eugenics and eugenics, coupled with various genetic optimization solutions, sufficient natural foods, the most suitable exercise methods for the human body, etc., the IQ of the poor is not even half that of these "big men", and their physical fitness and various aspects

The gap is even more obvious. The poor even have to rely on mechanical prosthetics to barely catch up with such a "natural person".

Not to mention...

The "big men" have smaller technological products installed in their bodies, which are enough to help them do things that ordinary people can't imagine.

In this case, the poor and the "big men" can be said to be two different species, and the leader of the mechanical thugs sincerely does not want to have anything to do with the descendants of such big men.

It's a small matter to steal money, it's just pocket money anyway, but if they are killed here, it will be a desperate situation. The "big shot" will mobilize all resources to find them and bring them to justice.

"Did you come alone?" The leader put away the chip card and planned to question this guy carefully.

It didn't take long for him to find out the young man's details. The process was so easy that he even doubted whether the other person was lying to him.

With twenty yuan in chips, I won so much.

He is a young gambling sage.

It's that simple.

It's as simple as the leader wanting to take this guy away and then rely on his gambling ability to make money.

When you can make so much money by gambling, who would want to commit robbery?
To be continued...