Global Upgrade: I awakened a million attribute points

On the side of the road, Zhou Jun, who was stopped by the man, looked at him with a strange face.

The man in front of him was not tall, with a pointed face and monkey cheeks. His expression was full of vulgarity, and his words were even more vulgar.

Zhou Jun couldn't help but think of something wrong.

He was about to refuse, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly remembered the purpose of this entry into the world, so he stopped abruptly, and asked with a smile: "Is it really fun?"

"Guaranteed to be fun!"

The vulgar man saw that there was a chance, and immediately patted his chest to guarantee, and then walked in front of him impatiently to lead the way: "Brother, follow me!"

Zhou Jun saw this, raised his eyebrows, and followed without fear.

As the saying goes, the more skilled, the more courageous. For Zhou Jun, even if there is a trap in this, he can break it with force.

Moreover, he also wanted to see what the "exciting program" mentioned by the vulgar man was.

The two of them walked through the streets and alleys, taking the small paths. After going around, an inconspicuous teahouse appeared in front of them.

The main door of the teahouse was closed, and only a small door on the side was open.

"Brother, we're here!"

The wretched man rubbed his palms and went in first.

Zhou Jun was not afraid, and followed him in.

After passing the small door, a small teahouse with a small area and a somewhat dim and old environment appeared in front of him.

After Zhou Jun's eyes swept over it, he suddenly stopped at a certain place.

Behind the small bar of the teahouse, a 100-year-old old woman with a good temperament, white hair, and colorful rings on her fingers was sitting there fiddling with something.

When her turbid eyes opened and closed, there seemed to be a flash of light, quite mysterious, just like the role hidden in an inconspicuous corner in the movie, but extremely critical.

Zhou Jun's feet could not help but stop on the spot, and his mind was suddenly struck by a bolt from the blue.

Could it be that after searching everywhere for something, it was easy to find it?

He had waited for half a month but still couldn't see the Godly Machine Lady, but was actually led to see her by a servant who was brokering in front of the teleportation array?

Zhou Jun couldn't stay calm after thinking about this.

He hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Are you the Godly Machine Lady?"

"Yes, I am the Crazy Lady."

The old woman turned around, her wrinkled face seemed unable to open her eyes, and she picked up a piece of black cloth in her hand and said, "You want to buy insoles?"

"What...?"

Zhou Jun's eyes widened, and he saw clearly that the thing the old woman had been fiddling with in her hand was actually a half-sewn insole.

"Crazy old lady, what are you doing? This is the guest I brought here. Just watch your door and stop messing around!"

The wretched man's voice sounded, but he came over with an unhappy look on his face. After saying a few words to the old woman, he turned around and smiled at Zhou Jun: "Brother, this is the front desk of our teahouse that hides people's eyes. The exciting program is inside. Please come this way!"

Zhou Jun: "..."

No, why do you, an old lady who watches the door, look so mysterious!

He coughed lightly. Fortunately, these people didn't know what the God Machine Woman meant, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

It seems that it is indeed a bit whimsical to accidentally discover the traces of the God Machine Woman in the mortal world. This is simply impossible.

She shook her head slightly, put away her helpless mentality, and followed the wretched man into the depths of the teahouse.

After passing through several winding corridors, a spacious hall suddenly appeared in front of her, accompanied by bursts of passionate shouting.

"Big! Big! Big!"

"Deal, deal!"

"I'm all in!"

"Twenty-one, open to you!"

"..."

All kinds of noisy sounds entered his ears, and what caught Zhou Jun's eyes was an underground casino.

About 20 to 30 gamblers, surrounded by four or five card tables, accompanied by dim chandeliers, gambling day and night.

"Is this the exciting show you mentioned?"

Zhou Jun pointed to the lively scene and asked with a bit of disappointment in his eyes.

"Brother, aren't you ready to play?"

The wretched man smiled and introduced: "We have all kinds of games here, dice, poker, blackjack, it's fun to play!"

"See those guys? They have been playing here for several months and have never left. If it wasn't fun, would they have played for so long?"

In the direction of his finger, on a blackjack table, seven or eight people were staring at the cards in their hands with scarlet eyes.

These people were old and young, and among them was a young girl with long dark blue hair, wearing a punk-style orange sportswear, standing on a chair, shouting excitedly "Come on, come on", looking like an old gambler, and her appearance was different from hers.It formed a sharp contrast.

"How about it, buddy, do you feel the charm of the casino?"

The wretched man laughed, with a sly look on his face.

Zhou Jun rolled his eyes speechlessly, "I only know that gamblers will not die well!"

Whether in his previous life or this life, Zhou Jun has no interest in gambling cards. This kind of thing must not be touched, otherwise he will be like these people, deeply trapped in it and unable to extricate himself, ruining his life.

"Uh..."

The wretched man was stunned. Seeing Zhou Jun's firm will, he shook his head and said, "It's up to you whether you stay to play or leave. Anyway, I brought the person here."

After he said that, he turned around and left.

This man is just a broker, responsible for bringing people here. As for whether they will stay to play, it has nothing to do with him.

Seeing that the wretched man has left, Zhou Jun pondered for a while, but rarely did not leave with him.

Since he had decided to transform into a mortal to temper his mind and watch the various aspects of life, it would be a kind of enlightenment to stay and watch the life of a gambler.

Thinking of this, he turned and walked to the largest card table and began to watch the excitement.

This was the card table that the broker pointed out before. No one had left for several months. A blackjack game was being played on it.

Zhou Jun observed for a while and found that the others were fine. Some lost and some won.

Only the blue-haired girl had the worst card skills. She kept losing and almost never won.

But she was the most enthusiastic and the most intense bettor among the people at the table.

It perfectly interprets being bad at playing but still loving to play.

"Why did you do it again?"

"No, come again!"

After a few more rounds, the blue-haired girl had lost an unknown amount of federal coins and reached into the space backpack with gritted teeth.

But after searching for a long time, she couldn't take out a penny.

Obviously, she had no chips to play anymore.

"Hey, bald guy, give me the cards first!" the blue-haired girl shouted angrily.

The dealer, a bald man with a lot of flesh on his face, said coldly: "No, you have already given me two rounds on credit, pay back what you lost before!"

"No! Who am I, what is your status, how can I be short of you?!"

The blue-haired girl's face froze, but no matter what she said, the bald man just refused to give, and his expression became more and more stern.

In the corners around the casino, many thugs appeared quietly, staring at this place with unfriendly expressions.

The blue-haired girl seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and her eyes turned around, and suddenly fell on Zhou Jun, who had an extraordinary demeanor and a calm expression.

She shouted in great joy: "Brother! When did you come? Help me place two bets!"

Brother?

Zhou Jun raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that watching the fun would cause trouble. He turned his attention to the bald dealer and asked slowly: "You don't believe such poor acting skills, right?"