Chapter 2 Magical rations(1/3)
Looking at the various armed sections on the lottery wheel, Ye Yang was quite surprised.
He is a special forces soldier himself, and these technological weapons are undoubtedly of great use to him.
However, lottery types also have levels.
With his current value of two military coins, he can only be used in a primary lottery mode.
"Ding, the lottery module has been enabled for the host."
The voice of the system sounded again: "First time use, three consecutive draws will be awarded. Do you want to start the draw?"
"Start the lottery."
Hearing the system prompts, Ye Yang nodded expectantly.
The next moment, the lottery disc suddenly started spinning rapidly.
"Congratulations to the host for drawing a smoke bomb."
"Unfortunately, the host did not win the prize."
“Congratulations to the host for drawing a military ration ‘canned beef’.”
As a series of system prompts sounded, a system storage panel appeared.
Two prizes are placed inside.
That's it?
Ye Yang's face was slightly startled, but he was relieved about this.
At least, something is better than nothing.
At the same time, he also understood the reward rules of the god-level weapon system.
This lottery mode is not controlled, and whatever is randomly drawn is what you get.
And there is a one-third chance of not being drawn.
Ye Yang's thoughts moved slightly, and the canned beef suddenly appeared in his hand. It might as well be used to replenish physical energy.
After all, the original person had been locked up here all night without eating anything. If he had to fight with the gangsters from the gambling shop outside later, he might not be able to sustain his physical strength.
Immediately, Ye Yang opened the lid of the jar and gulped it down.
As I tasted it, I found that the taste was almost the same as the military-grade canned beef from the previous life.
However, the next moment, Ye Yang suddenly felt as if his whole body was in a furnace, extremely hot.
Every muscle on his body began to undergo transformation, as if it had been tempered over and over again.
Hard as iron, with muscles and bones like a horned dragon, he was directly promoted to the late stage of the Mysterious Soul Realm.
"This kind of military can can actually have the effect of strengthening the body!"
Ye Yang's eyes flashed, feeling the fluctuations of Yuan Power in his body. It was so thick that the number of bullets shot using the soul skill suddenly increased to fifteen!
He immediately turned his attention to the smoke bomb. Although it was not a lethal weapon, it was still somewhat effective.
After adjusting his thoughts for a while, Ye Yang opened the iron door of the basement.
Outside, there is a corridor, and there are two basements next to it.
There was no movement inside, and it was obvious that no one was imprisoned here except him.
Ye Yang moved forward vigilantly. The dark corridor was extremely quiet, with only the sound of footsteps echoing.
When I reached the end of the corridor, I saw a sloping staircase. The iron door above was obviously the exit, and there was a faint noise.
Ye Yang walked up the ramp, gently pushed open the iron door, and looked outside.
But they saw that there were more than ten gambling tables in the hall, there were a lot of people, and it was a smoky atmosphere.
"Big! Turn it big!"
"I bet heavily on this hand, I must open it big!!"
The excitement brought about by gambling made the gamblers shout excitedly and loudly, whoever loses will feel uncomfortable.
"Four at the entrance and eight in the hall..."
Through the crack in the door, Ye Yang glanced at every corner of the hall and quickly calculated the number of thugs in the gambling house.
With his newly awakened pistol spirit, it is simply unrealistic to force his way out on his own.
With a sudden thought, Ye Yang opened the spring of the smoke bomb and threw it directly into the hall.
The thugs in the gambling shop who were watching the scene were quite sharp-eyed. They immediately noticed the smoke bombs, and a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.
hiss--!
Before they could react, the smoke bomb instantly filled the air with thick white smoke.
As the smoke spread quickly, it soon filled the entire casino.
"What's going on? There's so much smoke!"
"on fire?!"
"Run quickly!!"
The thick smoke immediately caused the gamblers in the venue to cough violently.
In panic, everyone couldn't care less about gambling and ran out.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Yang immediately rushed out, blended in with the crowd, followed the crowd calmly and quickly walked out of the gambling house gate.
In the gambling den, the thugs immediately started working with buckets of water.
But soon, they found out that there was no fire at all.
The source of the smoke was actually a strangely shaped iron lump.
"What is this stuff?!"
A middle-aged man, as strong as an ox, picked up the smoke bomb and felt strange.
He is the owner of this gambling house, Wu Lu.
"If I find out who is causing trouble here, I will kill him!"
Looking at the originally bustling casino, but now the smoke bomb had destroyed his financial path, Wu Lu couldn't get rid of the anger in his heart.
Hearing a 'bang' sound, the smoke bomb in his hand was directly shattered into pieces by his powerful Yuan Power.
"The boss is bad, Aqiang and Xiaoba died in the basement."
At this time, one of his men ran over with a panicked expression.
Hearing this, Wu Lu's eyes darkened and he frowned: "Didn't they go down and force that prodigal son to sign a servant sale contract? How could Hao Duan Duan die!"
The subordinate shook his head and said in shock: "I don't know. I just went to the basement to check if there was a fire and saw that they were all dead."
"Besides, the prodigal son named Ye is also missing."
Hearing this, the gloomy look on Wu Lu's face became more intense.
Thinking of what happened in the gambling house just now, a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes, "It seems that the prodigal son should have been rescued!"
"If you dare to come to my casino and cause trouble, I want to see what the person behind you is capable of!"
After saying this, Wu Lu turned around angrily and walked out of the gambling house.
More than a dozen thugs immediately followed and walked straight towards the Ye family with fierce momentum.
…
late at night.
Ye Yang relied on his original memory and came to a street in the north of the city.
There is a mansion here, it is Ye Mansion.
The gray and white walls outside are covered with many red letters saying "pay debts and repay debts".
"If you want to live a good life in the future, you must solve the current troubles."
Ye Yang shook his head secretly. He knew that he owed a lot of gambling debts, and he escaped with murder in the gambling house tonight. When those guys came to their senses, they would definitely not give up.
Suddenly, he stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Who? Is it the young master?"
Almost the next second, a soft female voice came from the other side of the door.
That was his maid, Lin Wan'er.
It can be seen that this little girl has been guarding the door all night, for fear of locking the door and preventing the young master from entering when he returns.
"Wan'er, it's me." Ye Yang said calmly.
Confirming that it was the young master, Lin Wan'er immediately opened the door.
Suddenly, what came into view was a girl in yellow clothes, with extremely beautiful appearance, skin as white as snow, eyes like a pool of clear water, staring at Ye Yang with flashing eyes.
To be continued...