Weird talk author drags the diary

In the black hall, it was so quiet that only the sound of his own breathing could be heard.

Red lanterns with dragon and phoenix patterns hung on the wall, radiating dim light to the surroundings.Hundreds of candles light up the dark corners, reflecting the multitude of Taoist worshipers 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. It grows slightly over the edge of the platform and hangs down.

But at this moment, "Taozu" was hanging his head, hunched his back casually, playing with three or two huge black beads in his palm, and he had a free and easy temperament in his gestures.

At least it seemed to those believers that no matter what Daozu was doing, it was in accordance with God's will, as if Daozu was born to be like this.

There is a kind of Taoist atmosphere in the hall, the Taoist charms on the wall are scattered, and the deep pool under the altar is full of mysterious evil spirit.

The believers pinched out the Dao Jue with their hands in unison, silently praying for something.

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

However, the believers did not notice this subtle change, and still kowtowed devoutly, praying to the Taoist ancestor for God's blessing.

"Taozu" turned to observe the surrounding situation, using a pair of furtive eyeballs to look at everything around him.

It is barely recognizable that this place is underground, and the buildings are all excavated and constructed from black stones, which look ancient and mysterious.

Hundreds of people stood densely underneath, and some mechanical guards stood in some important passages, firmly blocking the exit.

Help, it feels like there is really no escape.

Lu Baoshen couldn't help shouting in his heart.

Regarding how he changed from a casino tycoon to a nine-yin ancestor, Lu Baoshen said that he was very unlucky.

Hmm, really bad luck.

He made a lot of money in the casino, and at the same time he was overjoyed and consumed a lot of luck points.

There is nothing wrong with consuming fortune points. This kind of ecstasy is still within Lu Baoshen's control. After all, exchanging fortune points for enough money to live in Cyber ​​City is very important. Even Yu Liang will do the same. thing, isn't it?
The problem was that after the luck value was consumed, Lu Baoshen felt that he was under the protection of the casino, so there shouldn't be any big problems, so he turned on the state of low luck, and prepared to accumulate some luck points for emergencies .

Then something happened.

With low luck and the trigger of "not believing in evil", Lu Baoshen soon encountered unlucky things.

First, a group of mechanical lunatics with various colored luminescent prosthetics broke into the hotel to rob. They frantically attacked the upstairs rooms, and then gathered everyone in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel.

And Lu Baoshen, who went into and out of the presidential suite and was dressed in luxurious clothes and brought three or four bodyguards, was designated as a "rich young master" by these robbers and thrown into the rich area. These "rich people" also needed to be severely tortured. Gold coin guys.

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

all natural……

represents expensive.

The word "expensive" is simple to write, and if it is substituted into the entire Cyber ​​City, it represents "class".

People in the upper class can eat natural and organic food, but ordinary people like them can only eat cheap hormone meat and synthetic vegetables every day. High-fat, high-salt, high-sugar food easily satisfies them and then becomes fat Big ears, limited mobility.

The upper class can implant all kinds of small chips necessary for life into their bodies instead of replacing their own body parts, while ordinary people like them can only use the cheapest prosthetic eyes, enduring overheating in summer and frostbite in winter. They were in a bad mood, and the "sizzling" and buzzing sounds that often sounded in the inferior eyes made them go crazy.

Of course, it's different now.

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

Daozu is above, he is extremely fair in this respect, because he only gave everyone one life.

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

Lu Baoshen, who was caught in the 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 want to protect me.

Ok?
Lu Baoshen, who felt that he had slipped his words, immediately shut his mouth, and then saw the mechanical lunatic walking up with a grin, and pulled out the metal electric whip from the prosthetic limb while walking.

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

Scorch marks appeared on the ground that was hit by the electric shock, and the jumping electric sparks made Lu Baoshou couldn't help but retract his legs.

How to do?
There are so many terrifying mechanical thugs, and it seems that their mental state is still very problematic, what can he do?
Can't beat it.

The characters must be used within five meters. With his strength in the second level, I am afraid that he will not be able to single out so many mechanical thugs.

Not to mention guns, the whips of those mechanical thugs have a longer range than his characters.

As for other means...

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

No, think about it carefully, there must be a way!

Lu Baoshen's brain was running fast, and he came up with it quickly—"Method is a word often used in Chinese, which means "a method to deal with things or solve problems. "

But what's the use of this!
With a long sigh, he 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, the password is 52DLHZ, please don't kill me, I'm just a child."

"Password with letters? Are you bluffing me?" The mechanical thug was furious when he heard this. He had never heard of a bank card password with letters.

"No, no, as the most advanced black card, it can carry letters." Lu Baoshen immediately raised his hand to express his submission. He didn't dare to lie to these big brothers about this kind of thing. This is the password, and he can't remember it wrong.

Well, 52DLHZ, my second brother Li Huachao, how could I remember wrongly?
At the same time, Lu Baoshen remembered for no reason what Lu Mingzhe once said, which was what he commented on when he heard that Lu Baoshen was going to make money with the money-saving ghost.

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

Uh, forget it, anyway, I have eaten delicious food and drank spicy food, and the rest should be regarded as charity.

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

But there was nothing he could do, because he didn't want to die here, 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 and inserted it into his wrist to check the balance. His eyes widened immediately, and he hurriedly greeted the leader of the thug: "Big brother, big brother! Send it! This kid is alone. It's worth ten!"

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

"You're so young, don't you have any parents? Don't offend people who shouldn't be offended." The leader walked over to check the balance of the chip card, also dumbfounded.

He's here to grab money, he's a habitual robber, and most of the time he certainly doesn't care about other people's identities, but things seem to be different now.

If a boy of fifteen or sixteen can control so much money, who would his parents be?

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

Strictly speaking, those "big guys" are no longer the same creature as their poor, criminal counterparts.

Although they are all human beings, they belong to the genus Homo in the animal kingdom vertebrate phylum mammalian class primate order hominid in biological taxonomy, but they are actually completely different.

Under the influence of prenatal and postnatal care, coupled with various gene optimization liquids and 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", while 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...

There are smaller technological products placed in the bodies of the "big men", which are enough to help them do things that ordinary people can't imagine.

In this case, the poor and the "big guy" can already be said to be two species, and the leader of the mechanical thug really does not want to have anything to do with the offspring of such a big guy.

Stealing money is a small matter, it’s just some pocket money anyway, but if you are killed here, it will be an endless situation, and the "big shots" will mobilize all resources to find them and bring them to justice.

"Are you here alone?" The leader put away the chip card, planning to question this guy carefully.

It didn't take long before he asked about the young man's background, and the process was so easy that he even wondered if the other party was lying to him.

With a chip of 20 yuan, he won so much.

Is a young gambling saint.

It's that simple.

It's so simple that the leader wants to take this guy away, and then rely on the other party's gambling ability to make money.

You can make so much money by gambling, who wants to rob?

Lu Baoshen heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, he felt that he had stabilized.

Sure enough, his unique ability can always help him save the day.

If you join the thugs, just join. Anyway, these people will not hurt him, but will do their best to protect him.

Who are you not following?

These people must have a certain level of fighting if they can complete the robbery and escape in the hotel under the casino.

Thinking of this, he turned off his high fortune again, because the next development direction was already obvious.

He, Lu Baoshen, is about to become a cyber bandit!

However, Lu Baoshen still underestimated his [not believing in evil].

A group of law enforcers chased dozens of church fanatics into the hotel, and a large-scale scuffle broke out with the mechanical disciples in the hotel.

In this chaos, Lu Mingzhe chased after his bank card chip, and was caught by these cultists.

These cult members sensed the birth of a person with a great chance in Cyber ​​City two days ago. In the eyes of the cult's powerful heavenly eyes, the luck of the great chance turned into purple light covering the sky and covered Area C, so they rushed to Came to area C, wanting to find the reincarnation of the Nine Yin ancestors.

Then they found it near the hotel, but at this time the purple light had disappeared for a whole day, it can be said that there was no trace, and they could not find the exact location.

To make matters worse, a group of law enforcers who specialize in fighting ghosts found their tracks and followed them all the way. At this time, there is no unparalleled road.

The purple light appeared again.

This shows that the "Taoist reincarnation" used great luck again.

So they quickly locked the hotel, captured Lu Baoshen, and took him to the underground gathering place.

as it is now.

Lu Baoshen sighed, and decided not to use his abilities casually.

To be precise, it is too scary to no longer take the initiative to lower your luck.

From cyber gangsters to cult saints, can't there be some normal characters?

Forget it, let's live with the situation, since I am the Taoist ancestor, you shouldn't bother me too much, right?

"Please ask Dao Patriarch to send down the gift of God to eliminate the sins of our congregation!"

The leader of the believers stretched out his hands, bowed heavily to Lu Baoshen, then cut his palms, walked up to the high platform step by step, and printed his palms on Lu Baoshen's face.

"puff--"

"What?!" Lu Baoshen was startled, and quickly pouted the blood that soaked into his mouth.

What kind of broken ceremony is this?
Why did you wipe blood on my face, is it dirty? !
At the same time, Lu Baoshen noticed that the man who smeared the blood on his body showed a maniacal smile, and an inexplicable black-purple light appeared from his body, and then he was in a trance.

"I'm done, I'm done!" believers laughed loudly, "I'm a ghost! I'm immortal, I'm free from evil, I'm immortal!"

Crazy, stay away from me!
Lu Baoshen wanted to run when he saw this, but he used too much force when he got up, and the too long golden Taoist robe immediately hooked his feet, causing him to roll off the high platform and fall into the crowd of believers.

The believers gathered around one after another and looked down at Lu Baoshen who was lying on the ground. Their faces were thin and their eye sockets were sunken, but their spirits were very excited, as if they had seen the delicacy of the Supreme Being.

He took out the small knife he carried with him, cut open his palm, let the blood drip, and then slowly walked towards their Nine Yin Ancestor.

"No... I'm warning you, don't smear me with blood! If you smear me with blood, your sins will never be cleared!" Lu Baoshen looked at the fanatical believers who surrounded him, and felt uneasy in his heart. "Wait! You heretics, heretics, heretics!"

"Stop...stop!"

"Grumble rumble..."

"what!!!"

"Grumble rumble..."

[Trigger Mission - Origin of Ghost Man]

[Discover the origin of a new ghost and escape, you can complete the movie viewing in advance, you can choose to return to reality and wait for the writer, or return to the writer's universe to assist in completing the next stage of the task. 】

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