Second, it is not a crossing
"What? You are black and white!"
Looking at the two beauties in front of him, Zhen Shuai couldn't help but shout. The image of the pen, the fun, and the www.biquge.info is different from what is described in the "education" he received, the difference between the north and the south.
Hei Wuchang gave him a blank look: "What's the matter, don't you think our appearance is not fierce enough? If it weren't for the new assistant to the king of Hades, he would have to learn from your yang world and engage in some kind of 'change personal image and improve service quality' activities, forcing us to go for plastic surgery, can you kid have this blessing?"
Bai Wuchang accosted on the side: "However, don't really say it." Since changing the image and carrying out customized services, this errand of pulling people in the yang world has really saved a lot of worry, and basically can come back with us obediently, haha!"
"But I, haven't lived enough?" Zhen Shuai begged hard, and his speech suddenly became fluent, "Don't you want to improve the quality of service? It's better to respect my opinion, put me back, and let me live for dozens or hundreds of years." ”
"You better keep it and tell the relevant departments, we are only responsible for pulling people, not for letting go. ”
"What department is it?"
"I can't tell you about this, the organizational structure has been changing recently, and those of us who go to the field don't have time to pay attention. Bai Wuchang made a loving grimace at him, "Go over and ask yourself!"
"It's here", Hei Wuchang opened a door and pushed Zhen Shuai in.
Zhen Shuai was caught off guard, stumbled, and almost fell to the ground. When he stopped and turned to look again, he couldn't see the door, not even the wall.
At this time, he was in an unusually large "hall", and if it weren't for the delicate glass ceiling above his head, he would have thought that this was a beautiful open-air plaza built somewhere.
Zhen Shuai still couldn't believe that he had reached the underworld. Judging by his years of experience in reading online novels, he should have crossed over, even if he didn't go to ancient times to try his luck, he would be able to see more in the future. How could he be so unlucky and go straight to the underworld.
Is it really "a person who declines for a lifetime, and dies without crossing"?
Zhen Shuai was cursing God's unfairness in his heart, and a little boy who looked to be only five or six years old suddenly appeared in front of him, pulled his clothes, and asked him if he was new.
Zhen Shuai nodded, and was about to ask him what was the matter, when the little boy already had an extra pocket watch in his hand, which swayed in front of his eyes...... Zhen Shuai quickly lost consciousness, and he was hypnotized by the little boy.
When Zhen Shuai woke up again, he found himself sitting on a chair with a huge table in front of him. There were a lot of people around the table, sitting and standing, shouting and screaming, all looking excited.
Seeing him open his eyes, a thing that looked like a basketball jumped to the center of the table, and said angrily, "Are you ready?"
"Alright!" almost in unison, except for Zhen Shuai. He didn't understand what was going on yet.
It doesn't matter if he doesn't understand, everyone else understands.
Of course, Zhen Shuai soon understood, because a buckled poker flew in front of him, followed by another one. This scene is so familiar!
This is a casino, they are gambling, and they have also pulled Zhen Shuai.
Zhen Shuai didn't dare to touch the playing cards in front of him, he stood up and wanted to give up his seat, but was pressed down by the person standing behind: "Boy, since you are on the table, why are you embarrassed to leave if you don't play two?"
"But, I won't?" Zhen Shuai didn't lie, although there are many gambling themes in film and television works, he has never understood it, and he usually has no chance to contact it, and he has never had actual combat.
"That's okay, you bet fiercely, and you will lose two more handfuls", the fat woman sitting on his right interjected with a smile, "It is said that this is the fastest to learn, and I am still impressed." ”
"Bet?" Zhen Shuai came to his senses, thought of a new way out, and stood up again, "I'm penniless, I can't bet with you, I'd better leave!"
The person standing behind him pressed him down again: "Silly boy, this place doesn't gamble." ”
"Then what to bet on?" Zhen Shuai really couldn't think of anything he could take out to gamble.
"Chance!" the fat woman continued to point out to him, "we also call it a number, everyone has it!"
The fat woman didn't look at the cards, she directly pulled out the bottom one, turned it over and saw that it was an ace of spades, she was very happy, she slapped it the table, and shouted: "Five!"
"Then, I'm new here, do I also have this kind of number? Where can I get it?" Zhen Shuai gently pulled the fat woman's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "You guys here, won't there be underworld and loan sharks?"
"Where did the underworld and usury come from? This is not the yang world", the fat woman glanced at him, "Each person who comes from the yang world, the system will randomly assign a set of numbers; as for the number, it should be the average life expectancy of the yang world in your country back then, minus your age at the time of death, and then multiply it by your 'bad luck' coefficient, it seems that a series of data corrections will be made according to your yang performance and the probability of 'not dying'...... In short, the system will determine how many numbers should be given to you according to its own algorithm, which is basically everyone's own. Unless, you have done too many bad things in the yang world, and even the system can't stand it, and you refuse to have the opportunity to start over with you, so you go directly to the furnace to make 'living carbon', and suffer from eternal suffering. ”
"But, where are those numbers, I've never seen them!" Zhen Shuai asked at the same time, and his heart was also beating a drum: It can't be that I haven't got any of them, waiting to be sent to make that "living carbon", right?
"Who else do you want to see numbers?" the man who was pressing him behind him spoke again, "The prefecture advocates paperless office, and all numbers are naturally digital and only exist in the records of the central system. Don't worry, young man, you'll know what's going on when you're done with this bet. ”
"Okay, I, can I not follow?" Zhen Shuai tried to recall the scenes in the film and television works, remembering that there was still the option of abstaining.
"Of course," the fat woman laughed, "but you're going to lose two numbers for nothing, one for the ante and one for the one behind you, don't you think you're losing?"
"Why lose two?" Zhen Shuai shouted. He understood the matter of the ante. But why did he give it to the person behind him? Did he have a half-dime relationship with him? Didn't this woman just say that there is no underworld here?
"There's no why, the rules at the poker table", the fat woman put away her smile and showed a frosty face, "Who let you snatch the 'God of Gamblers' seat?" Except for its owner, he who sits in this seat is always allowed to win, not lose, otherwise, you will have to lose as much as you lose, and give it to the one who gave you the seat!"
It's a pit, a real big pit!
No wonder the people behind him didn't let him stand up. Who is not happy about the business that is sure to make a profit and not lose money.
Zhen Shuai wanted to look back to see what the one behind him looked like, but he couldn't twist his neck, as if he was controlled by some invisible force.
Then, not far away, a woman's soft voice came: "Don't look at him! ”