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?"
To be continued...