Chapter 737 Simulator (Monthly Pass 200 Plus)
[On the first day of awakening, you asked Miss Moyin for money, but she ignored you. 】
[The next day, you ate a pack of potato chips, three barrels of instant noodles, four bottles of Feizhai happy water... and enjoyed a lot of modern life. 】
[On the third day, the landlord aunt came to press for the rent and threatened to throw all your luggage out. You decided to start working hard and move bricks tomorrow. 】
[Day 4, playing games...]
[Fifth day, read novels...]
[On the sixth day, you receive a debt reminder text message, and you decide to go out to work tomorrow. 】
[On the seventh day, you went out, and when you passed by the lottery shop downstairs, you used divination techniques on a whim, and scratched out ten first prizes of 'Gua Gua Le' one after another! 】
[On the night of the seventh day, you were robbed. You fought hard and killed two people, but in the end you were outnumbered and died with seven knives...]
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"This simulator...is it serious?"
Aaron looked at his ending, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Can I return the product now?"
However, he also knows that there is no way to retreat...
And the golden finger pinched by the main body is equivalent to pinching it by yourself. If you cheat yourself, is that still called cheating?
Looking at the ending of being robbed to death, Aaron narrowed his eyes slightly.
At this time, he was still an ordinary person, and the spirituality of 'Ta' and 'Yao' were quite meager, unable to achieve extraordinary.
Fighting may be possible with rich experience, but being surrounded by people with weapons in their hands is very dangerous.
‘Look at the situation, I was attacked? '
‘It’s still too rough to buy guaguale, and the law and order in the urban-rural fringe area nearby is not good. Once they find out that you have money, someone will rob you...’
Looking at the tower with only 3 points and 2 points left, Aaron gritted his teeth: "Come again!"
[On the first day of awakening, you asked Miss Moyin for money, but she ignored you. 】
[The next day, you learned from the pain and decided not to buy Guaguale, but to buy a lottery ticket instead! And predict the next season's lottery numbers! 】
[On the third day, the landlord aunt came to press for the rent and threatened to throw all your luggage out. You replied, don't bully the young and poor. 】
[Day 4, playing games...]
[Fifth day, read novels...]
[On the sixth day, the lottery draw is not the number you divination. 】
[On the seventh day, you were bombarded by reminder text messages, you didn't take it seriously...]
[On the eighth day, someone came to pour paint on your door, and you decided to move...]
[On the ninth day, you were kidnapped by a mysterious person. When you woke up, you found yourself on the operating table in a black clinic. It turned out that your creditor wanted to cut your kidneys and sell them for money... You are dead! 】
"This world is poisonous!"
Aaron complained, and couldn't bear to look directly: "How the hell am I so miserable that I was kidnapped and cut my kidney?"
He has a murderous aura...
Immediately, the murderous aura dissipated without a trace... There is no way, I really can't beat it!
Today's society pays attention to the speed of the gun from seven steps away, and the accuracy and speed of the gun within seven steps!
What kind of martial arts, fighting, Sanda... Maybe after a period of hard training, an ordinary person can beat a few gangsters with his bare hands, but this is the limit.
When encountering others with knives and guns, if they don't talk about Wude, there is still nothing they can do...
How could Aaron himself, a small citizen with no background, be able to play against those evil forces?
And once you go too far, you may get the attention of the Daxin official, and then it will be hell difficulty.
"In the final analysis, this body is too weak..."
Aaron was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood: "If I knew it... I would have chosen 'Red' or 'Dark' at the beginning. The spirituality of improving combat power can be seen immediately... But it seems to be the same."
One or two points of spirituality are too little, far from enough to unlock the needs of the first essence, what can Aaron do?
He is also very desperate!
Looking at the remaining spirituality of 'Yao', he hesitated.
"There are two towers left, and one point, barely able to open the simulator once, and then there are only one tower left..."
"If there is no good solution this time, the precious spirituality of 'Yao' will be exhausted, and it will not be available until seven days later."
Keep this bit of "Yao" spirituality, although it is still fading like when Aaron became the lord before, but it can be used for divination!
For example, guaguale numbers, or lottery numbers, etc...
The lesson that the second simulator brought to Aaron is that the future is not static, it is constantly changing.
For example, I got the grand prize number by divination, and then bought a lottery ticket.
However, in the original time and space, this bet should be an empty number...
Then something indescribable happened, due to some kind of force majeure, the lottery numbers changed...
"The moving cake is too big. Even if I do win the grand prize, I may end up worse than being robbed."
"If it's a third or fourth prize... Maybe it's fine."
"It's the same with the lottery shop. If you win a few hundred yuan, no one will come to you... Don't reveal your wealth."
"The owner of the lottery shop may have a problem too!"
...
After thinking about these things, Aaron got up, brushed his teeth, made noodles...
Then, continue to watch TV, play games, read novels, drink fat house happy water...
After playing happily in the snail house for a day, the magic sound lady did not reply.
Looking at his mobile phone, Aaron's face was heavy: "Well... it seems that the simulator is not broken, and it is still a bit accurate in predicting the future."
Although the probability of the gold finger being broken is very low, it still needs to be verified by practice.
At this time, Aaron almost believed in the ability of his golden finger, and the simulation about the future was quite accurate.
"So...is that the only step left?"
He muttered to himself and lay down on the bed to sleep.
the next day.
early morning.
The breeze blows, mixed with the smell of car exhaust.
Aaron didn't comb his hair, walked downstairs in flip flops, at a pace that his six relatives didn't recognize.
When passing the lottery shop, he stopped.
"You came!"
The owner of the lottery shop, a bald middle-aged man, was holding a teacup filled with goji berry, and greeted him with a smile.
"I have to come!"
Aaron looked deeply at the first boss he encountered.
"What's the matter here?"
"Talk about an investment of millions..."
The two asked and answered, the aunt with the child passing by, quickly grabbed her child and ran a little farther, and taught her child: "Don't follow those two people, you are fascinated by martial arts dramas, it's so scary... ..."
"So you wanted to buy a lottery ticket." Lao Liu said with a smile.
He also knew this Aaron, an unemployed young man with a nondescript name, probably his ancestors were of mixed blood, and he didn't seem to be well mixed. Such a person would always need this kind of mental anesthetic.
If the development is good, it is also a long-term source of customers!
"No, I have higher pursuits."
Aaron said righteously: "Give me a stack of quack music!"