System Rebirth: The Strongest Mecha Master in the Interstellar

The moment her hands clasped together, Lu Lulu was stunned.

She lowered her eyes and quickly pulled her hand away.

Song Qing's slowly tightened knuckles remained in the air. On the palm of his hand, there was a huge and hideous scar.

He raised his eyes, watched Lu Lulu quickly pull out her hand, and smiled: "Different wristbands symbolize different identities. The wristband on your hand... in the eyes of some people... is prey."

Lu Lulu was stunned. She looked at the pure black wristband on her wrist, and then looked at Song Qing's wristband.

It's really different.

Song Qing's wristband was also black, but there was a small dark red rose on it. It was very small and not easy to see in the dance floor where the lights were constantly changing.

After he said that, he took off the black wristband on his wrist and put it into Lu Lulu's palm.

"You wear this."

Without saying a word, he ripped off the pure black wristband on Lu Lulu's wrist and threw it into the trash can.

Lu Lulu looked at the pure black wristband thrown into the trash can, then looked at the rose wristband on her wrist and raised her eyebrows: "You gave me yours, what about you?"

“Everyone above the second floor needs to wear a wristband.”

Lu Lulu had no intention of fighting back politely. The harasser was about to attack her, but he immediately backed off when he saw Song Qing's wristband.

Regardless of Song Qing’s real purpose, it is undeniable that this wristband is interesting.

Song Qing's long eyelashes drooped, and the whole person was shrouded in the shadow of the lights and wine: "Here, wristbands can be snatched."

After he finished speaking, he looked up and met Lu Lulu's dark eyes. He smiled gently, and the familiar warm and cold temperament mostly disappeared: "I have something to do, so I'll leave first. See you later."

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he turned and left.

Lu Lulu kept watching his departing back until he disappeared from her sight.

"Wristbands symbolize different identities? Can wristbands be snatched?"

Lu Lulu frowned, feeling something was wrong in her heart. Why was it that every time she went out, she would encounter some strange things?

While her brain was working frantically, the image of the hideous scar kept appearing in her mind.

Lu Lulu shook her head to drive these inexplicable images out of her mind, and silently sang a magical Makka Baka to herself in her heart and clapped her hands along. Only then did her inexplicably irritable mood gradually calm down.

After drinking the juice in her hand, she got up and went to find Liu Dachui.

But when she searched the entire venue and still couldn't find anyone, her anxiety gradually reached its peak.

Liu Dachui is missing.

North, Kirby, and Senior Mingyue are all gone.

For just a moment, she felt uneasy.

No one responded to the message sent by the optical computer. Although the huge dance party was lively and exciting, it made Lu Lulu feel a chill down her spine.

Does this matter have anything to do with the wristband?

She was absolutely certain that the wristbands the five of them bought on the second floor were exactly the same.

All are pure black.

Lu Lulu gently stroked the rose bracelet on her wrist and walked around in the dance party.

Every time she passed someone, she would look at the wristband on that person's wrist.

And because of this, she discovered something.

When she was looking at other people's wristbands, they were also looking at hers, and their eyes were either full of awe or greed.

Fifty percent of the wristbands at the ball were red, thirty percent were pure black, and fifteen percent were black and gold, but very few people had the rose wristband that Song Qing gave her.

According to what the waiter said before, the red wristband is not a pass and can only be used on the second and first floors, while the black wristband is a pass that allows you to stay on the cruise ship for two days and one night and enter and exit the entire cruise ship freely.

So is it possible to infer the identity level of the person wearing the wristband based on the proportion?

While I was thinking about it, a middle-aged woman wearing a pure black wristband screamed and ran out of the bathroom.

Her scream broke the apparent joy and peace of the party.

Lu Lulu noticed that most of the people wearing black wristbands tensed their bodies.

Among these people, Lu Lulu saw an acquaintance.

Lin Du, the man I met in the clothing store and the restaurant on the first floor.

The man's face was pale. He held the wristband tightly and was wary of everyone around him.

Lu Lulu narrowed her eyes and looked around, but didn't see the beautiful Ina who was having dinner with him nearby, so she took advantage of her height and moved up behind him.

Lin Du had indeed been on guard against the people around him. When he sensed someone approaching, he was about to take action when a gun was pressed against his waist.

Lu Lulu took advantage of the people around her to stand behind Lin Du, and gently moved the loaded particle gun in her hand: "Don't make a sound if you don't want to die."

Lin Du tensed his body and looked down, and saw the section of the gun barrel that Lu Lulu had deliberately exposed.

Then, he immediately noticed the wristband on Lu Lulu's wrist. He was a little anxious: "You already have an admission ticket, why are you attacking me!"

As he spoke, he revealed his black and gold wristband.

Lu Lulu raised her eyebrows. Her fluffy braids made her look harmless. “I want to ask you something.”

"Come with me, or... I will kill you."

Lin Du's veins were throbbing, but he finally cooperated with Lu Lulu and walked to the deck with the least people.

As night fell over the sea, the salty, humid sea breeze made everyone's clothes rustle.

Retreating to a relatively deserted area, Lu Lulu lowered her voice and asked, "Tell me everything you know."

Lin Du was stunned for a moment, and then he relaxed completely.

"So you are a cucumber."

"Although I don't need your wristband, but... I don't like your attitude..."

Lu Lulu's voice was cold, and Lin Du also remembered the wristband on Lu Lulu's wrist, and immediately became honest: "Did you steal the wristband on your hand?"

Lu Lulu frowned: "Answer my question."

Lin Du felt that Lu Lulu was getting impatient, so he immediately tried to comfort her: "I'll tell you...I'll tell you..."

"Since you can enter the second floor, it means your family has some financial resources..."

"This auction is only for people with money and status."

"To get a ticket to the auction... that is, a black wristband."

"There are two ways. One is that your family is rich and powerful enough. The other is... you pay to enter the dance party on the second floor. Before the auction starts, you snatch someone else's black wristband to gain the qualification to enter the auction."

Lu Lulu frowned: "You mean, those people with red wristbands get the qualification to enter the auction by snatching black wristbands?"

Lin Du nodded: "Yes."

“Why are there three different styles of black wristbands?”

“The three types of black wristbands represent different grades of items that can be auctioned, but everyone comes here for the highest grade auction items.”

"What is it?"

Lin Du lowered his eyes: "Angel."

"WTF?"

Lu Lulu frowned. Angel? Real or fake?