Chapter 289 Rest 12
Jiang Li: "."
If you communicate normally with ghosts, wouldn't you be dead?
Shi Yi thought Jiang Li came alone, but when he came out and saw Qin Juan beside the car, he realized that he was wrong.
After getting in the car, Shi Yi didn't ask him where he was going. After sitting down, he closed his eyes and said nothing.
I don't know how long it took for the car to stop. Before he shouted, Shi Ji opened his eyes.
When she opened the door and got out of the car, she originally didn't want to go anywhere, but she didn't expect Qin Juan to take her here.
The buildings in front of them were towering, and the cold colors gave people a cold and solemn feeling. The place seemed incompatible with the surrounding environment. This area was obviously a very prosperous and lively area, but at this time there was no one in front of the door except them.
Just because the house sign says "Sniper Pavilion".
Everyone who comes here is just trying to be a "sniper". Anyone who can get in is undoubtedly a good gun player, but those bullets are just imitations. Although it looks deserted outside, the scene inside is exciting.
People who enter do not look at their status, only their strength.
There is no conflict between the two.
The requirements for selecting people are not strict, but you still need to log in and enter the information in advance.
No matter you are a soldier, an entrepreneur, a student, a beggar or whatever, it is your skill to come in.
Of course, it's not just that.
In addition to those who get in based on their strength, there is another category, but they don't go in to shoot, they still select people.
You have strength, and I value your strength.
Looking at the building in front of her, Shi Ji forgot the last time she came here, but she still remembered how she walked.
Qin Juan stopped the car and came over. He saw her distracted looking at the building and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You have been here for so many years, and you are a native here, so you can't ignore it."
After coming back to his senses, Shi Yi looked away and said calmly: "The fame may not be enough."
Hearing her words, Qin Juan laughed, and then said with approval: "It's indeed a bit small."
There is no one guarding the door, but there is a smart identification device. Qin Juan could enter, but Shi Jiu didn't have a pass or registration, so he was stopped directly. In the end, I don't know what method he used to open the door.
As soon as Shi and Yi took a step forward, they were enveloped in the joyful and lively atmosphere inside. The first floor was a giant hall. The style here was completely different from the outside. Large areas of orange filled the eyeballs. If one could say that the outside was a glacier, this was a giant hall. furnace. I don't know how many people were accommodated on this floor. Everyone was engaged in their own conversations and didn't notice them coming in at the door.
The first floor is for people to communicate, and the other floors are all gun-related games.
Shi Yi and Qin Juan went to the second floor. There were obviously fewer people on this floor than on the first floor and it was much quieter.
The second floor is divided into several venues, and there are many people gathered around each one. From the crowd, there will be a few words like "come on", "win again", "if I had known I wouldn't suppress you" and so on.
The first floor is for conversation, then the second floor is for conversation.
bet!
It's just that the gambling here is different from those outside who walk on the border of law. Here it is a competition of guns and strength. As for the bet, it all depends on what the bettor has. Money is not necessary here.
There were about twenty people watching at the venue in front of them, and the competition was between two middle-aged men.
The rule is that there are several clear marbles hanging on the wall, and the person is shot ten bullets. During this process, the marbles will flow from time to time. In the case of hitting half of the bullets, the more people win. If both of them have five bullets, they will win. , then I might be kicked out if I’m sorry.
After watching for a few rounds from the outside, Shi Yi's expression was still indifferent, and he didn't seem to be very interested in any of this. (End of chapter)