[Dragon Race][Kai Chu]Until the Day

"(Dragon Clan Colleagues) [Dragon Clan] [Kaichu] Until the Day" Author: A Fan

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*Pseudo-wasteland highway AU, no words, no dragons, full of pseudo-sentry guides set by Blind JB.

Compared with the original sentinel direction, the sentinel setting is more like Fernance's experiment in Butterfly Storm.A lot of references to Butterfly Storm were borrowed at the beginning of the chapter, and of course a lot was borrowed later...

*Barely a road adventure novel.

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Search keywords: Protagonists: Caesar Gattuso, Chu Zihang┃Supporting actors: Chu Tianjiao, Schneider, Angers, Susie, Renata etc┃Others:

##Chapter01 Casino

It is called the fifth year after the nuclear explosion of "Ragnarok".

Formerly United States, Nevada.

Cesar Gattuso pulls his Harley-Davidson into the parking lot near the casino entrance.He took off his helmet and brushed the sand off his clothes.After taking out the fake ID to confirm again, he got out of the car and threw the gun and hunting knife into the storage box.The black leather shoes stepped on the asphalt road softened by the midday sun.

In front of you is a twelve-story building.The first floor is the lobby, the second to third floors are the casino, and all the upper floors are luxury hotel suites.Less than a year after it was instantly razed to the ground in the massive nuclear explosion known as Ragnarok five years ago, the city of wonders of yesteryear stands once again among the sand and gravel.

The automatic door opened silently, and a handsome waiter at the entrance of the casino greeted him.Caesar played with the ID card with his right hand and stepped into the gate.The moment the automatic door closed, he tilted his head slightly, and a black off-road vehicle passed by the front of the casino out of the corner of his eye.

The security guard at the door briefly checked his ID.Then the young girl smiled and reached out to guide him up the marble stairs leading to the casino on the second floor.

In the middle of the building is a high dome, up to three stories.A huge crystal chandelier gleamingly hangs down from the dome, golden branches stretch out, and thousands of transparent crystals reflect dazzling light.Under the crystal lamp, the circular marble staircase rotates upwards.

It was noon, and many gamblers were still lying in bed. There were not many open gaming tables, and the dealers were scattered scattered, accompanied by even more sporadic gamblers who were absent-mindedly dealing cards, flopping and pushing chips.In the area of ​​the slot machines, a few gamblers with dispirited expressions sat slumped on the chairs, pressing the buttons mechanically. It seemed that they had spent the whole night on these machines.

Those who enter the casino at this time are either novices who come to try something new, or poor people who come in to gamble and earn lunch money.

Caesar sat down at an empty gaming table. The dealer was arranging the chips. It was a Hispanic girl with brown hair carefully combed and rolled up behind her head. Her name is "Paris".She gave Caesar a stylized smile and asked, "Blackjack. Bet?"

Caesar met her gaze, touched his breast pocket with his right hand, and placed a note on the cypress-green tablecloth.

Lincoln's stern face is on the banknote, and the Arabic numeral "5" is printed on the corner.

"That's all." Caesar was very calm, as if what he threw on the table was not $5, but a check for 500 million. "And, the rules here are not very familiar, I need the teaching bureau."

Paris was taken aback, then pushed five light-colored chips into Caesar's betting area, and said with a smile, "Okay."

***

Chu Zihang parked his car across the road, facing Caesar's Harley motorcycle far away.

He turned off the engine, took off the metal nameplate hanging around his neck, glanced at it, and threw it into the co-pilot's storage box, which also contained his Beretta.

He wasn't sure whether Caesar had noticed him, but considering the opponent's level, he hesitated for a moment, and carefully stuffed the thin blade into the gap in the sole of his shoe.

After confirming that everything was safe, he opened the door and got out of the car.With the heat and sand on his face, he walked through the same automatic door against the scorching sun.

He walked slowly up the spiral staircase, the white marble reflecting the light of the crystal chandelier; as he reached the last step, he saw his goal.

He hesitated, then walked straight to the bar and sat sideways on a high chair.

***

Caesar's luck was not bad.To put it bluntly, this kind of small table in the open gambling pool is a water table, no matter who it is, they can join at any time.Blackjack is simple and quick, and now there are only two people, Paris and Caesar, at the gaming table that was supposed to seat six people.After Paris finished explaining the rules, Caesar tried a few times, winning and losing, but fortunately, he still had chips at hand.

The waiter passed behind him, and Caesar called to her, "A glass of whiskey, thank you."

With a slight glance, Caesar identified the guide who had been with him for two days.

Eight o'clock direction behind you.

The dim light from the bar fell, illuminating the man's face.It was an oriental face, with clear features, dark pupils, and calm and firm eyes.

Whether it is a sentinel or a guide, they together only account for less than 1% of the total population.More importantly, they are all banned from entering the casino.

Two people entered the scene at noon at once, and the ghost would believe it was a coincidence.

***

The game continued and Paris dealt the cards.Caesar had an 8 and a 9.

"Add a card?" She pushed out the next card from the slot and asked Caesar.

The sum of Caesar's two cards is already 17. If the card is added, there is a great probability that it will exceed 21 and explode.Gamblers who are not particularly aggressive will choose to give up at this time.

He took his whiskey on the rocks from the returning waiter's tray and took a sip.

The wine infiltrated every cell in the mouth and rolled down from the tip of the tongue; the spherical ice cube hit the glass, and the cold air stuck to the palm of the hand through the glass; the golden wine invaded the ice cube, making an almost inaudible cracking sound.

He slowly strengthened his five senses, starting from the wine glass in his hand, the whole casino gradually unfolded in his mind.

He heard the black-clothed security guard with a walkie-talkie standing at the edge of the gambling pool, checking the order every five minutes.Waiters carrying trays shuttled through the crowd. There were sixteen waiters in the entire second and third floors and the lobby.Their feet stepped on the mosaic black and white marble floor tiles, their steps were strong and their movements were vigorous.

He saw a strand of blond hair hanging from Paris' ear, and her fingertips were pressing on the cards with slightly peeling pink nail polish; the green velvet tabletop in the center of the gaming table was faded; On the right hand side, countless suits and numbers are stacked together, with very small rough edges on the edges; all his chips, although there are only a few in total, are placed on the sidelines of the betting area.

He heard the Asian man not far away whispering for a glass of ginger ale with ice. He smelled very faintly of motor oil and gunpowder smoke.The sole of the shoe stepped on the metal crossbar of the high chair, and there was a very slight clang, which probably jammed a thin blade.

If there are any uncertain factors, this guide can probably be counted as one.

Seeing that Caesar didn't respond, Paris raised her eyes and asked again: "Do you want to add cards?"

"I think I'm lucky today." Caesar shook his glass and asked, "What do you think?"

The brown-haired dealer pursed his lips and did not answer.

Caesar bent his fingers and tapped the table, adding cards.The card slid in front of him against the green table, and he flipped it open with his right hand, a 5 of spades.

8+9+5.Total points 24.Bust.

"Sure enough, luck alone won't work." Caesar shook his head.

Paris leaned over and took away all the chips in front of Caesar.

"Continue?" Paris had a formulaic smile on her face, and after careful calculation, she won five dollars from this guy...

Caesar thought for a while, left the wine glass on the gaming table, made a gesture, turned and left the table, "Wait a moment."

***

Sitting at the bar, Chu Zihang vaguely felt that the blond sentinel glanced sideways at his direction.

Five years ago, the massive nuclear detonation code-named "Ragnarok" completely brought an end to the Third Total War; proton annihilation weapons wiped out almost all continents and left them in ruins.The stratosphere is covered with radiation dust, and the aviation industry has come to a standstill; more than 90% of the signal base stations have been damaged, and the wireless network connection has basically been paralyzed; the satellite positioning system has been fully requisitioned by the military.Human society has instantly returned to the era before informatization.Survivors are living with great fear; the government and military are half-paralyzed, and various gangs and groups are in chaos, fighting for resources and territory from time to time.

Relatively speaking, the casino can be regarded as a pure land of peace.

Chu Zihang has been following the blond sentinel for two days.Caesar Gattuso, the young master of the Gattuso family, sentinel A and so on.

After the European continent was almost razed to the ground, the remnants of the Gattuso family migrated to the slightly better American continent.But for some reason, after arriving in America, the relationship between Caesar himself and his family was no longer close, and he spent most of his time wandering alone.

Chu Zihang bit the straw and started to drink his own ginger ale. The cold liquid entered his mouth mixed with air bubbles.After awakening the ability of his guide, he tried his best to avoid all public places. The noisy and chaotic emotions emanating from the huge crowd, like the sound of chaotic rain, echoed in his mind noisily.

Suddenly, the blond sentry turned around and got off the table, walking towards the bar.

His muscles tensed, and his right hand slowly slid down.The thin blade was attached to the sole of his shoe, and he could pull it out with a slight bend.He didn't feel the hostility of the sentinel for the time being, but...

Caesar stopped in front of him, his smile was brighter than the crystal chandelier at the door, "Guide? Borrow some cash?"

Those blue eyes stared at him, and the sound of waves suddenly came from his ears.