Urban Sims

"Lana, if you buy that little guy with yellow hair, you will definitely win if you buy him."

"He is too small, like a little chicken, and has yellow hair. This kind of person usually dies the fastest. He is cannon fodder and cannot win. I think if I buy that muscular man, my winning rate will be higher..."

Nurse Lanna had some doubts and didn't want to bet on that yellow guy. After all, she had been playing games for so many years and had already developed the ability to judge people. It might be difficult to see who would win, but it was almost impossible to predict who would lose.

From Huang Mao's odds of 1:57, we can see that not only is she not optimistic about Huang Mao, but others also place very few bets on him.

"Let's do this. I'll take out 200 money, use your account to place bets, and buy that yellow hair. If I lose, it's mine. If I win, each of us will get half."

Zhou Ming took out two bright silver coins from his pocket (money with different denominations has different colors, copper gold: face value 1, bright silver: face value 100, red: face value 1000, purple gold: face value 10000) and placed it on Lanna In his hand, let her help make a bet.

Lana's eyes lit up, and she quickly took the money, went to the money bank, charged the money into her account, and followed Zhou Ming's instructions to invest in the yellow hair.

The game starts soon.

Because of the game video, you can choose any player's lens to watch the game. Zhou Ming and Lana chose Huang Mao's lens to observe his performance.

A scimitar slashed near Huang Mao's neck. Huang Mao rolled to the ground and barely managed to escape... Five seconds after the opening, Huang Mao almost died.

The clothes on his back were torn several times by a machete, and blood flowed from two more. Chased by the pursuers behind him, Huang Mao just hid his head and ran away.

A stone tripped Huang Mao to the ground. The pursuer stepped on his stomach, raised his knife, and was about to chop him off with a grin.

"The 200 money is gone. I told you not to buy him..."

Lana pouted and shook her head, feeling that Xiao Zhao, a kid, didn't know how to play at all.

But this was his first time betting, so it was normal to pay some tuition.

"It's not over yet, why are you so anxious?" Zhou Ming glanced at her and said calmly.

"Hey, you're not dead yet?"

Lanna looked around in surprise. The guy who was chasing Huang Mao was shot through the chest by a javelin. It turned out that he was only focused on chasing Huang Mao and didn't pay any attention to the danger next to him.

Huang Mao escaped.

Next, Huang Mao learned his lesson and used the blood spattered on his body to lay on the ground and put up the corpse. The other players in the arena also ignored him and started killing each other crazily. In the end, only one muscle remained. The macho man beat his chest and roared loudly at the sky. Even though he was covered in injuries and looked tired, it didn't stop him from celebrating his victory.

"ah!"

A man with yellow hair suddenly appeared behind him, holding a javelin. He roared angrily and stabbed it into the muscular man's body with all his strength.

The muscular man collapsed suddenly.

"Grass!"

"Damn yellow hair!"

"My 50 dollars!"

Several nurses screamed and cursed from downstairs in the ward.

Nurse Lanna opened her eyes wide and opened her mouth. She looked at Zhou Ming in disbelief and murmured, "This is your first time playing this game. How do you know Huang Mao will win?"

"Intuition, wonderful intuition."

Zhou Ming smiled faintly and pointed to his head.

"Xiao Zhao, from now on, if you keep that person safe, I will keep that person safe too!"

Nurse Lanna said solemnly, then remembered something, suddenly danced, and shouted at a loud volume of 180 decibels: "It's paid, it's paid! The odds are 57 times, multiplied by 200, and a 5% handling fee will be deducted. , Ten thousand and eight hundred, I will take another half, five thousand and four, quack quack, I got it, I got it!"

Lana's devilish laughter made Zhou Ming's hair stand on end and gave him goosebumps all over his body.

Not only that, Lana also took the communication device and ran downstairs to show off in front of her colleagues who had tried their best to laugh at her three days ago: "I bought yellow hair. Look, I posted it!"

"How can it be?"

"You would think of buying yellow hair? You are the last thing to buy yellow hair!"

"Lana, the King of Bad Luck, who has set a record of losing hundreds of games in a row in two years, will she win one?"

"5,400 dollars, my God Lana, you've got a year and a half of your salary!"

Colleagues exclaimed one after another, and coupled with the depression of losing money just now, all of them looked ugly and gritted their teeth.

These expressions made Lanna, who had never been very popular in the hospital and was used to being ridiculed and ridiculed, hold her head high and feel happy, feeling like a turned serf and singing.

Of course, some colleagues also raised questions: Where did she get the money for betting? She had already lost all her salary this month, where did she get 100 dollars? Also, with her past betting style, it was impossible to bet on yellow hair. Did she have a brain twitch today? Or did she get some advice from someone and suddenly thought of betting on yellow hair...

Naturally, Lana had no comment on these questions. Anyway, in her heart, Xiao Zhao was her lucky star and God of Wealth. She decided: in the future, whoever Xiao Zhao buys in games, she will also buy!

This was not a hasty and arbitrary decision, it was her intuition!

…

After receiving more than 5,400 yuan, Zhou Ming sighed that the money in the upper-class area was easy to make. At the same time, he suddenly understood why most of the doctors and nurses in this hospital were so addicted to gambling.

One is that the money is so easy to earn. The odds are often 1:5, 1:10, or 1:50. Just one win is equivalent to a month, half a year, or more than a year's salary. The money comes in too quickly.

The other is excitement, very exciting, there is blood, cannibalism, heads falling to the ground, large intestines flowing out, the excitement of finally deciding the only winner, and even every scream has the magic power to make people open their wallets and gamble. .

As for these games, they are so bloody and cruel that good people will close their eyes and vomit after just one look at them, and they will shout accusations.

But the people here, no matter men, women, old or young, all regard it as normal, cold-blooded and numb, actively placing bets and live broadcasting of the game. If you place a bet, they won’t watch it. In their eyes, the dead are like a human being under their feet. Ant……

Even Zhou Ming, who has watched many such games, began to focus no longer on the poor dead, but subconsciously analyzed: Whoever sells will have a higher probability of winning, and will make more money...

In addition, Zhou Ming has a huge advantage in this regard: in his last life, he deliberately collected a large amount of information on those who were promoted. He collected almost every information on the winners who participated in various killing competitions, and now he has indeed sent Used.

For example, Zhou Ming knew Huang Mao in his previous life and had a deep impression on him. He called him "Lucky Huang Mao" because this guy is really a loser, a weakling, but he can always get the advantage. , and even entered Area 52...

Therefore, now Zhou Ming does not have to worry about being able to survive in the upper class. In at least fifty years, he can make a lot of money just by betting on those murderous competitions.

There is no need to look for jobs or anything else. As long as you have enough money, go to the "Resource Exchange" and buy a city. The income generated by this city alone is enough for you to lie there and have no worries about food and clothing. decades.

"How much does one of these cities cost?" Zhou Ming asked Lanna.

"There are cheap ones and expensive ones. The cheap ones may cost only two to three million, and the expensive ones may cost tens of millions."

"Can two to three million buy a city?"

Zhou Ming's heart moved. If it was really so cheap, wouldn't the 30 million money in his system's warehouse be able to buy several cities?

However, there is no hurry to make money. Before the 30 million money can be taken out, the twenty-day life extension treatment has ended. Now he is full of vitality. When he is discharged from the hospital tomorrow, he will find a place to start. After settling down, go to the "Resource Exchange" to have a look.

…

The day of discharge.

The sun is shining, the sky is blue and the clouds are white.

Carrying a silver suitcase in his hand, he put on the suit he was wearing before, had his hair styled in a slicked back, and his leather shoes were shined. Zhou Ming left Angel Hospital in high spirits.

Before leaving, nurse Lana was reluctant to leave.

"Xiao Zhao, why don't you come and stay at my house for a few days? I have an extra spare room at my house. Come and stay at my house for a while."

"No, I plan to buy a house and live alone."

He asked Lanna and found out that the housing prices in the game city were not very high. There was no need to consider the castles in the west of the city and the aristocratic manors in the north. They were expensive! The high-end residential areas in the east of the city and the affordable housing in the south are still within his affordability.

"Then Xiao Zhao, please remember my communicator number. It's easy to remember, 8861XXKJ. When you buy the communicator, please contact me." Lana said not giving up.

"Lanna, for the latest "Hunger Games" tomorrow, buy the female player with a single ponytail who is good at darts... If you believe me, you can make another fortune."

After saying that, when Lana was lost in thought, Zhou Ming's back had disappeared into the crowd of people in the distance.

…

Feel happy and walk on the road.

Zhou Ming quickly noticed that the passers-by looked at him with a bit of teasing and ridicule.

There were also whispers.

"This man's clothes are too old-fashioned and ugly!"

"He must be a country bumpkin who just came from the civilian area. This kind of antique clothes is hundreds of years out of date."

"Why don't you close the door to ascent? It's so shameful that people like this can come in."

"Yeah, it's so embarrassing!"

The discussion between the man and the woman made Zhou Ming move his mouth, wanting to retaliate!

Does that floral cotton-padded jacket on you look good? There is also the hair style, which is made like cotton candy. The face is heavily made up. No serious cosmetics are used. Instead, a thick layer of white powder is applied, purple lipstick and black eye shadow are applied. It was like seeing a ghost during the day.

And the man next to you, you too, wear five layers of clothes on a hot day, with so many metal pieces hanging on his body, sparkling like a Christmas tree, and that big white scarf around his neck, why don't you go to dinner? With such big trouser legs and high heels on your feet, you just ran out of a mental hospital, right?

Zhou Ming wanted to complain, but after thinking about it, he let it go, because the whole street was full of people dressed in such outrageous costumes, with all kinds of strange clothes, all kinds of imaginary styles, and hundreds of hairstyles. Look, people are dazzled.

Then he felt relieved. The pursuit of aristocrats was always unique and incomparable. Otherwise, how could they highlight their aristocratic taste?

You think it's killing Matt, but they think it's a kind of artistic beauty.

Zhou Ming is not very disgusted with this kind of abnormally beautiful art. Instead, he thinks these people are a bit cute.

…

At noon, I found a restaurant for a meal. It cost 1 yuan, six dishes, and you can add rice as you like.

The raw materials of these dishes are all cultivated in the best environment. The nutrition, texture, shape and taste are all top-notch organic vegetables, as well as the best quality meat products and grains, plus the "God of Cooking 3" intelligent kitchen robot Zhou Ming felt that the craftsmanship and 1 money were well spent.

In the afternoon, after spending 1 yuan to take a hover taxi and drive around the city for several times, Zhou Ming found a real estate agency in the south of the city and settled on a house of about 60 square meters, on the 33rd floor. One room and one living room, with a kitchen and a separate bathroom, and a small balcony with a beautiful view. The price is not expensive, a total of 800 dollars, permanent property rights. After signing the contract and paying the money, in the upper area, Zhou Ming also became Homeowners...