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Chapter 2 Magical rations

Looking at the various armed sections on the lottery wheel, Ye Yang was quite surprised.

He is a special forces soldier himself, and these technological weapons are undoubtedly of great use to him.

However, lottery types also have levels.

With his current value of two military coins, he can only be used in a primary lottery mode.

"Ding, the lottery module has been enabled for the host."

The voice of the system sounded again: "First time use, three consecutive draws will be awarded. Do you want to start the draw?"

"Start the lottery."

Hearing the system prompts, Ye Yang nodded expectantly.

The next moment, the lottery disc suddenly started spinning rapidly.

"Congratulations to the host for drawing a smoke bomb."

"Unfortunately, the host did not win the prize."

“Congratulations to the host for drawing a military ration ‘canned beef’.”

As a series of system prompts sounded, a system storage panel appeared.

Two prizes are placed inside.

That's it?

Ye Yang's face was slightly startled, but he was relieved about this.

At least, something is better than nothing.

At the same time, he also understood the reward rules of the god-level weapon system.

This lottery mode is not controlled, and whatever is randomly drawn is what you get.

And there is a one-third chance of not being drawn.

Ye Yang's thoughts moved slightly, and the canned beef suddenly appeared in his hand. It might as well be used to replenish physical energy.

After all, the original person had been locked up here all night without eating anything. If he had to fight with the gangsters from the gambling shop outside later, he might not be able to sustain his physical strength.

Immediately, Ye Yang opened the lid of the jar and gulped it down.

As I tasted it, I found that the taste was almost the same as the military-grade canned beef from the previous life.

However, the next moment, Ye Yang suddenly felt as if his whole body was in a furnace, extremely hot.

Every muscle on his body began to undergo transformation, as if it had been tempered over and over again.

Hard as iron, with muscles and bones like a horned dragon, he was directly promoted to the late stage of the Mysterious Soul Realm.

"This kind of military can can actually have the effect of strengthening the body!"

Ye Yang's eyes flashed, feeling the fluctuations of Yuan Power in his body. It was so thick that the number of bullets shot using the soul skill suddenly increased to fifteen!

He immediately turned his attention to the smoke bomb. Although it was not a lethal weapon, it was still somewhat effective.

After adjusting his thoughts for a while, Ye Yang opened the iron door of the basement.

Outside, there is a corridor, and there are two basements next to it.

There was no movement inside, and it was obvious that no one was imprisoned here except him.

Ye Yang moved forward vigilantly. The dark corridor was extremely quiet, with only the sound of footsteps echoing.

When I reached the end of the corridor, I saw a sloping staircase. The iron door above was obviously the exit, and there was a faint noise.

Ye Yang walked up the ramp, gently pushed open the iron door, and looked outside.

But they saw that there were more than ten gambling tables in the hall, there were a lot of people, and it was a smoky atmosphere.

"Big! Turn it big!"

"I bet heavily on this hand, I must open it big!!"

The excitement brought about by gambling made the gamblers shout excitedly and loudly, whoever loses will feel uncomfortable.

"Four at the entrance and eight in the hall..."

Through the crack in the door, Ye Yang glanced at every corner of the hall and quickly calculated the number of thugs in the gambling house.

With his newly awakened pistol spirit, it is simply unrealistic to force his way out on his own.

With a sudden thought, Ye Yang opened the spring of the smoke bomb and threw it directly into the hall.

The thugs in the gambling shop who were watching the scene were quite sharp-eyed. They immediately noticed the smoke bombs, and a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.

hiss--!

Before they could react, the smoke bomb instantly filled the air with thick white smoke.

As the smoke spread quickly, it soon filled the entire casino.

"What's going on? There's so much smoke!"

"on fire?!"

"Run quickly!!"

The thick smoke immediately caused the gamblers in the venue to cough violently.

In panic, everyone couldn't care less about gambling and ran out.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Yang immediately rushed out, blended in with the crowd, followed the crowd calmly and quickly walked out of the gambling house gate.

In the gambling den, the thugs immediately started working with buckets of water.

But soon, they found out that there was no fire at all.

The source of the smoke was actually a strangely shaped iron lump.

"What is this stuff?!"

A middle-aged man, as strong as an ox, picked up the smoke bomb and felt strange.

He is the owner of this gambling house, Wu Lu.

"If I find out who is causing trouble here, I will kill him!"

Looking at the originally bustling casino, but now the smoke bomb had destroyed his financial path, Wu Lu couldn't get rid of the anger in his heart.

Hearing a 'bang' sound, the smoke bomb in his hand was directly shattered into pieces by his powerful Yuan Power.

"The boss is bad, Aqiang and Xiaoba died in the basement."

At this time, one of his men ran over with a panicked expression.

Hearing this, Wu Lu's eyes darkened and he frowned: "Didn't they go down and force that prodigal son to sign a servant sale contract? How could Hao Duan Duan die!"

The subordinate shook his head and said in shock: "I don't know. I just went to the basement to check if there was a fire and saw that they were all dead."

"Besides, the prodigal son named Ye is also missing."

Hearing this, the gloomy look on Wu Lu's face became more intense.

Thinking of what happened in the gambling house just now, a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes, "It seems that the prodigal son should have been rescued!"

"If you dare to come to my casino and cause trouble, I want to see what the person behind you is capable of!"

After saying this, Wu Lu turned around angrily and walked out of the gambling house.

More than a dozen thugs immediately followed and walked straight towards the Ye family with fierce momentum.



late at night.

Ye Yang relied on his original memory and came to a street in the north of the city.

There is a mansion here, it is Ye Mansion.

The gray and white walls outside are covered with many red letters saying "pay debts and repay debts".

"If you want to live a good life in the future, you must solve the current troubles."

Ye Yang shook his head secretly. He knew that he owed a lot of gambling debts, and he escaped with murder in the gambling house tonight. When those guys came to their senses, they would definitely not give up.

Suddenly, he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Who? Is it the young master?"

Almost the next second, a soft female voice came from the other side of the door.

That was his maid, Lin Wan'er.

It can be seen that this little girl has been guarding the door all night, for fear of locking the door and preventing the young master from entering when he returns.

"Wan'er, it's me." Ye Yang said calmly.

Confirming that it was the young master, Lin Wan'er immediately opened the door.

Suddenly, what came into view was a girl in yellow clothes, with extremely beautiful appearance, skin as white as snow, eyes like a pool of clear water, staring at Ye Yang with flashing eyes.

"Master, you...went gambling again?"

Lin Wan'er couldn't help but ask.

"That's right."

Ye Yang nodded and merged all the memories of his original body. He didn't feel any unfamiliarity with this maid, but more of a feeling of being as close as a brother and sister.

"My guess is indeed correct."

Lin Wan'er pursed her pink lips slightly, seeming a little disappointed.

Despite all the ridicule and belittling of Ye Yang from the outside world, she never gave up and always believed that the young master could find his way back.

But since the old man and his wife died in the plague six months ago, the young master has become even more unscrupulous, until he has lost most of his family property, and now only this mansion is left.

If I continue gambling, I'm afraid I won't even have a place to live.

"Fire oil, iron pot, iron wire, sharp knife..."

Ye Yang did not explain too much, but calmly and simply ordered: "As long as you have these things at home, quickly find them and give them to me."

Hearing this, Lin Wan'er was slightly surprised and asked curiously: "Master, what are you doing?"

"Create a trap."

Ye Yang did not hide anything and said bluntly: "Those guys in the gambling shop forced me to sell you to a brothel to pay off the debt, but I didn't agree."

"After a while, they should come to your door, so hurry up."

While talking, Ye Yang walked into the house, looked around, and began to simulate various trap structures in his mind.

His martial soul pistol can only fire fifteen rounds of bullets based on the energy he currently possesses in his body.

Before there is absolutely strong force, with fewer enemies and more enemies, we can only rely on tactics to win.

What?!

Hearing this, Lin Wan'er's pretty face changed slightly and she stared at Ye Yang in surprise.

He never expected that he would be asked by people from gambling houses to go to a brothel to pay off his debts, but fortunately, the young master still had some conscience.

"I'm going to get the things out right now."

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Lin Wan'er was not too shocked and immediately got busy.

She usually takes care of the housework in the house, and knows exactly where everything is placed.

After a while, Lin Wan'er moved most of the things out one after another.

During this period, Ye Yang was not idle. He used the materials he had obtained in advance and began to create some small traps at the gate of the mansion.

In front of the gate, simple hidden mechanisms are also arranged.

At this time, Ye Yang seemed to show his professionalism as a special forces soldier in his previous life.

Although the material is simple, it can still have a good attack effect.

In just ten minutes, Ye Yang managed everything, and then took Lin Wan'er and hid on the roof, waiting for the enemy's arrival.

"Master, why do you feel a little strange when you come back this time?"

Under the night, Lin Wan'er's beautiful eyes glanced at Ye Yang next to her.

Having grown up together, she knows Ye Yang's character very well.

It’s only been a day since I last saw you, but I feel like you’ve become a different person.

Calm, composed, alert.

Compared to the past, Ye Yang looks more energetic now.

"coming!"

At this time, Ye Yang's voice brought Lin Wan'er back to her senses.

On the house, the two of them looked towards the corner of the street, and saw a group of figures walking quickly towards the Ye family with great momentum.

Judging by their attire, they are the same people from the Bandung Casino.

"Today we have to dig three feet into the ground to find out that prodigal son."

Arriving at the door of Ye Mansion, Wu Lu shouted angrily with a fierce look on his face: "Break open the door!"

Immediately, two of the thugs each raised their right feet and kicked the two door panels hard.

"Snapped!"

The door was kicked open directly, but the mechanism inside was also triggered.

Boo hoo hoo!!

I saw four sharp knives shooting out suddenly.

The two thugs were shot to death on the spot before they could react.

At the sudden scene, the gangsters behind were horrified.

Obviously I didn’t expect that there would be a trap hidden here!

"You bastard, how dare you play tricks on us!"

Seeing that two of his men were killed, Wu Lu had several blue veins on his face and was filled with anger.

"You'd better pray not to be caught by me, otherwise I will cramp and skin you!"

His eyes showed a fierce light, and he suddenly circulated the vitality in his body, covering his body with a light yellow shield of vitality.

Judging from the fluctuations of Yuan Power on his body, this guy is obviously a warrior in the late stage of the Mysterious Soul Realm.

laugh--!

Immediately afterwards, among the dozen or so gambling thugs, three more used their vitality to defend themselves, all of whom were in the early stage of the Mysterious Soul Realm.

But the remaining ones are just ordinary thugs without martial arts spirits.

"superior!"

With vitality defense, Wu Lu took the lead and stormed directly into the house.

The thugs behind also rushed into the door immediately.

Because it was late at night, the vision was dim, and the silent mansion seemed to have a strange smell.

Sure enough, before taking a few steps, someone stepped on the wire hanging on the ground.

Snapped!

Suddenly, the iron pot tied above the eaves poured out a large amount of liquid and poured it on them.

"Ah! So spicy!"

"Is this pepper water? It's so uncomfortable!!"

For a time, the many gambling thugs inside felt a burning tingling sensation all over their skin.

"No, there's still the smell of kerosene!"

With his vitality protecting his body, Wu Lu was not contaminated by the liquid. He soon noticed something was wrong, and his expression suddenly changed.

But at this time, it was too late for them to escape.

call out!

A rocket suddenly shot out, and the kerosene on the ground suddenly burst into flames, igniting a raging fire.

None of the gambling ring thugs who had kerosene on their bodies were spared, and the flames spread instantly.

"Ahhhh...!!!"

Suddenly, bursts of shrill screams rang out, and the smell of burning blood and flesh gradually filled the air.

Looking at this scene, Lin Wan'er on the roof was stunned.

She had always lived a peaceful life, but she had never seen such a bloody and cruel scene.

Three high-level thugs with vitality protection quickly activated their martial spirits.

Powerful pig, iron-footed chicken, green centipede.

Looking around, they are all low-level first-order beast spirits.

Ye Yang's eyes were slightly sharp. Seeing that the time was right, he directly summoned the martial spirit in his body.

The gun soul in the form of the 'Desert Eagle' suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!!"

Several gunshots were fired in succession, and the martial spirits of the three high-level thugs were instantly shot in the head by bullets.

This time, three military coins were directly harvested.

Without the protection of their martial souls, the three of them were immediately swallowed up by the flames and let out shrill screams.

"Roar!"

However, just when Ye Yang aimed his gun at Wu Lu, he saw the latter roaring out of the fire riding a martial spirit in the form of a black bull.

Beast Martial Spirit, Level 2 Black Iron Ox!

The attributes of this kind of martial spirit include strong defense and great power.

"I thought you were rescued by someone, but it turned out that you had awakened your martial spirit!"

Seeing that all his men were burned to death in the fire, Wu Lu's eyes were about to burst, and he raised his eyes to stare at Ye Yang above the roof.

When he saw the martial spirit in the latter's hand, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

In my impression, I have never seen such a strange weapon spirit, and it can shoot like a bow and arrow, and it is powerful.

With just three shots, he killed three high-level thugs hired by the gambling house!

"If I don't kill you today, my surname will not be Wu!"

Perhaps because he was afraid of Ye Yang's weird weapon spirit, Wu Lu did not go out personally, but sacrificed the black iron bull spirit and rushed up violently.

Second level soul skill, brutal collision!

The Black Iron Ox martial spirit seemed to be walking through the void, rushing straight towards Ye Yang on the roof.

If he was hit by such a violent sprint, the injuries to his muscles and bones would probably be minor.


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