The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans

Chapter 218

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Fortunately, although Xie Quan is a gambler, there is still hot water in the house. When the water heater was turned on, Ling Chunan realized that he had not brought his clothes. When he came out, he swept his glasses and stepped back.

He tugged at the exaggerated green hair that grew to his neck, "Is this a fashion?"

098: "Back to the host, this hairstyle is quite popular now." According to the original description, it seems that the original owner's friends are similar, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple are all gathered together. It can be said that it kills Matt.

Ling Chunan: "..."

After taking a shower, Ling Chunan found a set of clothes that the original owner had not started to wear a year ago, pulled up the slightly short sleeves, and dug out ten pieces in the piggy bank that the owner had long forgotten. Bring a coin out the door.

"Host, what are you going to do now?" 098 asked, didn't you just say sleep

"Can't sleep, go get a haircut." Ling Chunan smiled and tossed the coin in his hand.

"Ten yuan is not enough." 098 said.

Ling Chunan didn't answer 098's question again, and walked out of this old-fashioned community slowly. He met many people on the road, and they all avoided him with the expression of seeing poisonous insects. The only one who didn't avoid him was a blind man. .

It can be seen that the original owner is well-known in the hearts of nearby residents.

Ling Chunan didn't mind the eyes of these people. He walked through the alley at the back of the community and entered a lively street... next to the game hall.

At this time, the game hall was full of people, full of the smell of inferior cigarettes. All kinds of bad boys were playing games and scolding their mothers. The game hall owner was staring at his old-fashioned computer with a cigarette and a cigarette. The screen is full of green.

Ling Chunan glanced at the computer screen, "Boss Cao, give me 16 game coins."

The boss waved his hand impatiently, "Change yourself."

Ling Chunan, who was familiar with the road, changed more than a dozen coins into game coins at the counter. The background of this world was Ling Chunan. The original world was pushed forward for almost 20 years. A gambling machine, commonly known as a slot machine, is very popular in the game hall. , the operation button is just one button, and at the end, the number of game coins will fall out, which is quite random and simple, but because the above rewards seem to be quite generous, even if they know that most of them are throwing money, many people are willing to touch it. Hit your luck.

At this time, the red-haired boy in front of Ling Chunan was losing all his money, and was slapping the slot machine in annoyance.

Ling Chunan stood there for two seconds, then reached out and patted the boy's shoulder.

The red hair exploded at once, "Damn! Looking for death, right? Dare to shoot you big..." At this point, he suddenly saw Ling Chunan, hurriedly swallowed the word "Ye" back, and laughed dryly, "Yan, Brother Yan, come play the game too."

"My uncle?" Ling Chunan seemed to be smiling.

"No, no, my uncle, my uncle." Hong Mao quickly changed his words, "Brother Yan, please, Brother Yan."

Except for the few who knew Xie Ziyan well, the gangsters in the neighborhood usually kept him at a distance. Although Xie Ziyan was not very strong, or even a relatively thin one, he was famous in the neighborhood when he fought desperately.

After giving the slot machine to Ling Chunan, Hongmao did not leave immediately, but watched him play.

Ling Chunan didn't care about people watching, he quickly put two game coins in, and then pressed the button.

There is no doubt that these two game coins that were thrown in at random are silent again.

"Oh..." There was a sigh from the red hair next to him, he looked more nervous than Ling Chunan, "Damn I think this slot machine is tricky, I've never seen anyone earn it here, Brother Yan…”

Ling Chunan glanced at him, Hongmao quickly closed his mouth and smiled at him to please him, "Continue."

"Host, do you need help?" 098 asked, dealing with such an ordinary gambling machine, it is very powerful.

"No need." Ling Chunan rejected 098's help and stuffed two game coins into it again.

Then 098 and Hongmao nervously watched Ling Chunan lose several games, and when there were only two game coins left, Hongmao got a little angry, "This garbage game hall must be tricking us, Brother Yan, as long as If you say a word, I'll find someone to smash his broken shop."

"Host, do you really want my help?" 098 was eager to try.

"No." Ling Chunan casually put the last two game coins in.

As the flashing grid gradually stopped, Hong Mao's scolding voice suddenly stopped, and then opened his mouth, "Five, five hundred?"

The maximum amount on the slot machine is five hundred. With the sound of a ding and then the sound of coins falling out with a clatter, many people's attention was attracted. Even the boss who was addicted to stocks raised his head and stared at Ling. Chu Nan here.

"Is this luck stepping on shit." This thought was in everyone's mind.

"Red hair." Ling Chunan patted the stunned red hair on the shoulder, then pointed under the front desk cabinet.

Hongmao glanced at the machine and couldn't hold the game coins that fell on the ground, then looked at the front desk, and then ran over like a rabbit and carried the basket under the cabinet, smiling and helping Ling Chunan pick up the game coins and put them away I went in and asked, "Boss, are you still playing?"

Ling Chunan shook his head, grabbed a handful of game coins and gave it to Hong Mao, "When something happens, I won't play, just play slowly."

"Okay." Holding twenty or thirty game coins in his hand, Hongmao laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

Ling Chunan put a pocket of game money on the counter, "Boss Cao, change it for me into paper money."

"You little bastard, you are lucky today, I have won you two days' income." Boss Cao started to count the game coins with a cigarette in his mouth, but he became impatient after counting a few, "Forget it, forget it. , give you five hundred, don't let me see you for a week."

Ling Chunan took five hundred-yuan bills and stuffed them into his pocket, then glanced at the computer screen on the counter, "It is recommended to buy the third stock."

"What do you know, little brat?" Boss Cao laughed and scolded, "You were still drinking milk when I started trading stocks."

Although he said that, after Ling Chunan left, Boss Cao still carefully observed the stock he just mentioned, but according to his years of experience in stock trading, there is obviously no room for improvement in this stock. He shook his head, it really is a child , and then stopped paying attention.

After Ling Chunan got the money, he didn't call his younger brother right away. He seemed to be very interested in shopping.

Anyway, I don't believe that Ling Chunan's good luck just now was really luck. 098 didn't dare to ask him what he was thinking, but now that the time for the male protagonist to pick up the golden finger is getting closer and closer, he can't help but be a little anxious.

"Don't worry, there is still an hour." Ling Chunan wandered to the nearby Antique Street.

At this time, a group of people were surrounding a booth, and an old man dressed as a Taoist sat behind the booth, smiling and looking at the group of people who were arguing, and when they were quiet, they said, "This Buddha sculpture is an authentic thousand-year-old Buddha statue. Carved from red sandalwood…”

"Host, this is fake. The real thousand-year-old thing contains spiritual energy. This old Taoist is a liar." 098 broke the old Taoist's deception.

"Well, I still have some eyesight." Ling Chunan replied with a smile.

098: "Yes, yes, the host is the most powerful!"

"Thank you for the compliment."

"… "

At this time, the old Taoist finally finished talking about the theory, and there were many people who knew a little about the way, and they all nodded and agreed.

After speaking, the old Taoist closed his eyes again inexplicably.

At this time, a young man emerged from the crowd and walked towards the distance as if nothing had happened. 098: "Host, he is a thief! He just took something from the booth."

Before 098 finished speaking, Ling Chunan was already following behind the young man.

The guilty thief looked back from time to time, but as if he couldn't see Ling Chunan, he automatically ignored him.

098, who was nervous several times, asked puzzled: "Host, why doesn't he pay attention to you?"

Ling Chunan: "Probably I'm too ordinary."

098: "..." It doesn't believe it, not to mention this pretty face, just the exaggerated green hair, can't match the two words ordinary, but I think of Ling Chunan's occupation And his ability to not be recognized by fans even if he doesn't dress up specially, 098 understands a little bit again.

Ling Chunan smiled and continued to follow the young man into an alley.

It seems that because he was in a hurry, something fell from the young man at the corner of the alley, but he was too nervous and did not notice this detail.

Ling Chunan stepped forward and picked up the thing.

"The counterattack value is +20%, and the current counterattack value is 20%. Please continue to work hard."

Asked 098, who was thrown into the ground by Ling Chunan's five bodies, "Host, how did you know that the jade pendant would appear here?"

"Nothing will appear out of thin air." Ling Chunan threw the jade pendant in his hand, "Let's go get a haircut."

Not long after walking out of the alley, Ling Chunan passed an ordinary-looking boy.

Zhang Chiyuan stopped with all his feelings, turned his head to look at the person who had just passed by, but only saw a touch of exaggerated green hair disappearing around the corner. He stood for a few seconds in confusion, always feeling that there was something empty. After thinking about something, I couldn't come up with it for a long time, turned around and continued to walk towards the destination.

After going to the barber shop, he dyed his hair back to black, and then while cutting his hair, Ling Chunan asked, "098, do you see if there is a time limit for this world mission?"

"Return to the host, there is no time limit."

"Confirm the world level again." Ling Chunan half-squinted his eyes, covering the look inside.