Master System

"One, two, three, little!"

Meng Cuo was very calm in his heart, watching his three copper coins go out and exchange for nine.

Spreading out his palms, he suddenly didn't feel hungry. Who would feel hungry when they see money?

Meng Cuo is basically a person who gets into the eyes of money. He loved money in his previous life, and he loves money in this life——

Although……

He took the time to check the wealth panel in the headman's system. His previous three coins were not displayed on the panel. At this time, the three copper coins increased to nine, but the wealth was still "none".

Next door to Mary, isn't three pennies and nine pennies considered money?

Meng Cuo became a little depressed.

He doesn't know yet - in the system's identification, this kind of money really cannot be counted as money.

After all, his life has gone from science fiction to fantasy, how can ordinary currency be called "wealth"?In the system appraisal, this is just a pile of scrap metal.

Meng Cuo weighed the nine copper plates in his hand. Thinking about it, the previous three were very commemorative, so he even picked up the three copper plates he had just used, put them in his pocket alone, and used the remaining six copper plates. Keep betting.

He was playing secretly down there, and it felt good to cheat with the scanner.

The zero-level scanner is only a part of the copying skills, and it seems that there is no taboo to use it at this time.When Meng got this thing by mistake, it was probably because of the scanning level, and each scan would consume a certain amount of energy.

The lower the grade of the scanner, the poorer the scan and the coarser the data obtained on the scanned object.

The scanned data is the standard for replicating by the replicator, which is related to the replicating effect.

But right now, Meng Cuo doesn't have time to study the changes of this thing. At this moment, the zero-level scanner is enough for him to cheat.

He is a very careful person. Although there is a scanner, he does not gamble all over the place.

Three Wen, nine Wen, thirty Wen...

Bit by bit, it gradually expanded, and by the time Meng Cuo had five taels of silver in his hand, he had already changed three gaming tables.

By the time of the fourth gambling table, Xue Jiu, who had been secretly following Meng Cuo, counted in his heart. This stinky scholar had won eight games in a row, winning every time he gambled, and never lost at all.

This kind of situation is extremely rare. This kid thinks that he is perfectly hidden. He only gambles two or three games at each gaming table, and generally no one will find out.It can be said that this approach is quite clever, but Xue Jiu had already noticed him when he was buying buns, which Meng Cuo probably didn't think of.

Meng Cuo is still gambling now. He prepared two taels of silver this time. He thought that he didn't have to win too much, and he would leave after this game, but he didn't expect the result of the scan to make him...

"..."

Fuck, damn, three identical points were rolled out, this is called "Leopard"...

Buy it or not?

Meng Cuo looked at the big one, a lot of money; turned around and looked at the small one, a lot of money.

To sum it up: a lot of money.

At this moment, there is only one word "money" in his heart.

A lot of money a lot of money a lot of money...

Meng Cuo glanced around, everyone on the gaming table looked very eager, as if the money on the gaming table would immediately become theirs in the next moment.

Looking down at the two taels of silver in his palm, Meng Cuo almost suspected that he would be beaten after doing so.

But it's hard to say something like luck. After a quick glance, I haven't found any "thugs" in the casino so far—whatever he is, he will just output the money he won in a while.

"Buy and leave, buy and leave, big or small, it's time to bet—"

Silently put the two taels of silver back, Meng Cuo took out a copper plate, and amidst the noise, gently placed the copper plate on the middle table that belonged to the leopard.

"Buy Ding Li—"

"Open, open-"

"Big—"

"Little one, it must be—"

"Who the hell bought a leopard?"

Suddenly, the entire gambling table fell into an eerie silence.

Before Meng Cuo could take his hand back from the shabby copper plate, he felt the attention of all the people around the gambling table.

Leopards generally kill the entire field, three of the same points, quite rare——

Even if he only offered one copper coin, if it turned out to be a leopard in a while, then all the money on the table would be wrong.

This person looks like a nerd, doesn't he know how to gamble?

I don't know who laughed out loud first, and burst into tears, "This scholar must have read his mind stupidly, he killed me from laughing hahahaha..."

Even the dealer laughed and bent over.

It's not that there is no possibility of driving a leopard, but Meng Cuo looks like an amateur. At this time, in order to deliberately confuse the enemy, he even made a confused expression. At first glance, he looks like a pure idiot!

Anyway, Meng Cuo didn't say a word, as long as others thought he was a mistake, maybe the table of money could be taken back by himself?

Meng Cuo put his hands together, looked like all the poor scholars walking on the street, and smiled shyly: "Is it still open?"

"Open, open..." The dealer was amused by Meng Cuo's appearance, and with a smile on his face, he revealed the cup——

A reveal...

A reveal...

A reveal...

Dealer: Damn it, I don't mind exposing it again!

Meng Cuo continued to smile shyly, "What is this?"

Taking his right hand out of his left sleeve, Meng Cuo pointed to the three identical points and asked such a sentence.

The gamblers, who were still laughing uncontrollably just now, just felt pain in their faces.

It hurts, it hurts to death.

He was still laughing a moment ago, but now he was slapped in the face by the result of the opening.

The dealer's voice was trembling, not knowing whether he should cry or laugh, he trembled for a long time before he could say, "You... you won, all the money on the table was killed by you... ..."

Speech is incoherent, too excited, so excited that I'm going to have chicken claws, okay?

Meng Cuo felt that everyone around here was about to rush towards him, Nima, is it really not life-threatening to stay here?

Under the dull eyes of everyone, Meng Cuo, a scholar, walked up timidly, looked at them carefully, and then suddenly jumped in front of the table, holding a pile of silver in his arms.

This feeling of happiness that seems to be dizzy...

Meng Cuo was really not hungry anymore. He even forgot all about the bloody village massacre he encountered when he passed through. All he had in his eyes was the gleaming silver money, money, money...

I am rich now, with Nokia in my left hand and Motorola in my right hand, ah!The little apple in the left hand, the little blackberry in the right hand!

Hackers, hackers, have black means, but also black hearts.

Meng Cuo is a black heart, holding a pile of money, suddenly reluctant to let go.

Xue Jiu finally couldn't stand it any longer. He put down the teacup in his hand, his eyes flashed a bit cold, and he winked at the person around him. The person knew how to arrange it, but Xue Jiu lazily walked down the stairs. .

No matter if they came to gamble, to be in charge of the dealership, or to watch the show at all, they all bowed their bodies and shyly put their faces together, cupped their hands, and shouted "Hello, Jiu Wuye" to Xue Jiu enthusiastically and disgustingly.

Xue Jiu, I don't know where to practice Jiu, and I don't remember his real name. Everyone calls him "Xue Jiu", and everyone in Zhuyun City respectfully calls him "Jiu Wu Ye". Little Nine Five".

Xue Jiu didn't care about it himself, but the title "Ninth Five-Year Plan" is actually very good.

But now there is no need to care about these, because he has already reached the opposite side of Meng Cuo.

Patting the still sluggish dealer on the shoulder, Xue Jiu hooked his hands and bent his palms. The dealer finally came to his senses, and hurriedly bowed and called "Master Jiuwu", and then stood back, Make room for Xue Jiu.

The entire casino was quiet for some reason.

Meng Cuo felt that he had kicked the iron board.

That sense of danger—

He is born with a keen insight, greedy for money, greedy for life and afraid of death, but he is the most difficult person in the hacker world to deal with.

How should I put it, Meng Cuo looked at Xue Jiu now, with a deep feeling of "unknownness".

"I saw you. Nine bets. From there, to here, to here—and finally to here, without losing a game."

Xue Jiu pressed the color cup with one hand, and while holding a dice in the other hand, pointed his fingers from left to right, pointing out the route Meng Cuo had just passed, and finally pointed at Meng Cuo, with a face on his face. With a bit of a cold smile.

Meng Cuo suddenly had a feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Xue Jiu was recognized as a scumbag in Zhuyun City, with ruthless means, and his aura was naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people.

He just pointed at Meng Cuo like this, and it already made people gasp.

Meng Cuo straightened up slowly and put away all the money in his pocket.

He heard that people around him called this person "Ninth Five Lord", so he must have finally come out with a thug?

The feeling of being exposed by others is quite thrilling, and Meng Cuo finally gave birth to a clear understanding - it's a big hole, these money still can't be named after me...

He didn't speak, just looked at Xue Jiu, waiting for Xue Jiu to speak.

Xue Jiu said, "Let me play a game with you."

Haha, what a big guy's statement?

It's a pity that Meng Cuo couldn't afford to pay.

At this time, he felt that all the strength in his body had come back, and for his own sake, he resolutely pushed the countless silver taels in front of him to the middle, "I have admired the name of Lord Jiuwu for a long time, it is true that being famous is not as good as seeing it once, What is the virtue and ability of Xiaosheng, dare to compete with the Ninth Fifth Lord? Today, all the gambling money is dedicated to the Ninth Fifth Lord, and I hope the Ninth Fifth Lord will hold his hand high."

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Meng Cuo's image suddenly became taller.

Good guy, a strong man broke his wrist, he was so money-obsessed just a moment ago, and he could even throw money away when he turned around, he has the ability!

At the same time, Meng Cuo heard a voice in his mind.

"Congratulations, you have obtained 1 point of pretense attribute bonus, and the current temperament value is 1."

Fuck, doesn't this belong to the "appearance" item in the head's self-cultivation?Pretending to be aggressive can also gain temperament bonuses, and Meng Cuo is also drunk.

It's just that at this moment, I don't have the heart to care about what this thing is used for.

Meng Cuo's heart was pumping and dripping blood.

He raised his eyes to look at Xue Jiu, who only looked at him with those cold eyes.Meng Cuo quietly took a step back, towards the door.Taking another step back, Xue Jiu didn't stop him.

In the third step, Meng Cuo asked in a low voice: "Then can I go?"

Xue Jiu was about to answer, but the moment he spoke, Meng Cuo had already run away, as fast as he wanted, and disappeared outside the door in an instant.

Before Xue Jiu could finish his sentence, Meng Cuo had already run away, forcing him to choke his words and not finish. He waited for a moment before saying: "Catch me back!"

The casino thugs finally came out and chased outside.

When Meng Cuo ran out, he saw the distraught young man selling steamed buns. He was so hungry that he grabbed three steamed buns and put them in his arms. "Thank you for the steamed stuffed buns, brother, I'll return them in the future!"

When the people behind caught up, Meng Cuo was like taking medicine. At the moment of life and death, he always ran faster.

He ran out of the city gate in a hurry, plunged into the mountains outside the city, and disappeared.

The person chasing behind was finally thrown away by Meng Cuo. He felt that there was no danger, so he relaxed his mind and threw it off with a somersault.

This place is very close to the Xiaobai Mountain that I saw when I passed through, but this mountain is much taller and majestic, with clouds and mist and lush trees.

Meng Cuo, who had five taels of silver and three meat buns in his arms, fell straight into the valley.

Mingda survived, and when he got up, he saw that this valley was different from other valleys.

In a sunken valley, there are rocks and flat ground everywhere, and there are still bloodstains around, but it looks very old, it should be a long time ago.

There is a small stream at the foot, which is the water flowing down from the mountain, and the water is light red.

blood.

Before Xiaobai Village was slaughtered, this mountain, could it be——

Meng Cuo's scalp numb, and he took another step forward, and suddenly discovered the secret of this valley.

In front is a circular depression, high on all sides and low in the middle, dug out artificially, like a place for humans to raise animals.

This is a sinkhole.

It's just that underneath, what's closed are people.

Four or five teenagers squatted in the corner without knowing what they were wearing.

One of the teenagers, with black hair and black eyes, had cold and fierce eyes, and immediately spotted Meng Cuo standing on it.