People in Cyber, using skin to create legends

Molly was thinking when she suddenly heard a woman's voice in her ears.

Looking to the side, she saw a slim and elegant lady with long wavy golden hair and beautiful blue pupils standing next to Molly.

She was wearing a black and purple leather jacket that perfectly highlighted her figure.

At this moment, the woman stood beside Molly. After noticing Molly's gaze, she explained to her:

“When it comes to gambling, no matter how skilled you are, the more you gamble, the more you lose. From the moment you choose to gamble, you are doomed to lose.

"But the more you lose, the more you gamble, and the more you gamble, the more you lose, and in the end..."

The woman pointed her lips in the direction of the middle-aged man and said, "You will become like him."

"do we know each other?"

Molly didn't care what the woman said, she frowned and asked, her words full of vigilance.

The woman smiled and said:

"I don't know you. I just saw that you seemed very interested in this place, so I came over to remind you. You are still young and so beautiful. It would be a pity if you took the wrong road."

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Molly asked again, her attitude was not very good.

Of course, Molly had this attitude out of caution. It’s not that there are no good people in a place like the City of Chaos, but they are few and far between, and they generally don’t live long.

No one will kindly remind others not to do something. If someone does, most likely that person has other intentions.

The probability of unprovoked kindness existing here is very small, and the woman said this to Molly right at the entrance of the casino. If the people in the casino heard it, it would most likely cause trouble for the woman.

Annoying someone at a casino just to alert a stranger?

Molly didn't believe that anyone here could do such a selfless thing.

So it was natural for her to suspect that the woman had other intentions, and it was even more normal for her to be wary.

Molly's attitude made the woman feel helpless. She spread her hands and said:

"Don't be so hostile. I really just want to remind you. If you don't want to hear it, I won't say it."

As she spoke, the woman walked towards the chess and card room.

But before going in, the woman still told Molly:

"Don't gamble if you can. This is not a place for a girl like you. Go back as soon as possible."

As she said that, she walked in.

Molly: “…”

You said you wouldn't let others gamble, but you turned around and walked into the casino. Your words are not convincing at all.

Molly complained in her heart, but she didn't expect that the woman was actually from the casino. Whether she was a gambler or a casino staff, it could be seen that she was quite familiar with this place.

At least when the people at the casino entrance saw her, they would smile and nod at her to prove that they knew her.

While he was talking to the woman, the burly man with tattoos and the down-and-out gambler in the distance had disappeared, and no one knew where they had gone.

Molly did not enter the casino immediately. She stood not far away and waited for a while. Soon she saw the cowboy running over.

"You're really here!"

Seeing Molly standing here, the cowboy said in surprise.

"What else? I told you I was going to have some fun today."

Molly felt that Cowboy was talking nonsense. He had clearly stated on the phone what he was going to do, so how could she possibly do something else at the last minute?

The cowboy turned his head and looked at the chess and card room. He did not immediately follow Molly into the room. Instead, he advised earnestly:

"Red Wolf, it's better for us not to touch this gambling thing..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm just playing around."

"That's what gamblers say at first, just playing for fun, and then they get stuck in it and can't get out."

The cowboy was about to give more advice.

Molly, however, looked at the cowboy with a strange expression: "When did I say I wanted to play with money?"

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"We directly booked the mahjong room in the chess and card room and used the point sticks inside as chips. Apart from the room fee, we didn't have to pay any other money.

"Of course, there are only two of us now, so we have to hire two more people to play cards with us, but this amount of money should be very little compared to the money needed for gambling, right?"

Of course Molly had no intention of getting involved in gambling.

But if you don’t play for money, it’s not gambling, it’s entertainment at best.

The original function of the chess and card room is to provide entertainment for people. It is only because of the uniqueness of the City of Chaos that it has become a casino.

So it doesn’t matter if Molly doesn’t play for money. As long as she can maintain her original intention, not be tempted by others, and not care about other people’s eyes, even the people in the casino won’t say anything.

Anyway, Molly paid for the private room.

After hearing what Molly said, the cowboy was stunned for a long time, and finally stopped trying to persuade her.

He has been a partner with Molly for quite some time, and he knows that once Molly makes a decision, she will be like a bull and won't turn back no matter how hard you try.

And if Molly didn't play for money, the cowboy wouldn't be so objecting. This kind of place is indeed not suitable for a girl like Molly, but Molly is not an ordinary girl, she is a mercenary.

After chatting outside, the two walked into the chess and card room in front of them without hesitation.

Perhaps because it was daytime, there were not many people in the chess and card room. These people were scattered around the room, playing games such as guessing the size or poker.

Unexpectedly, at the door of the chess and card room, there was not a pretty girl, but a thin young man with dyed yellow hair.

Seeing Molly and the cowboy come in, the young man just glanced at Molly, perhaps because he had never seen such a young girl here.

But he just took a look and put it back, and asked lightly:

"What are you playing? How many chips are there?"

“No chips.”

Molly said, "Open a mahjong room for two people, and hire two partners for me."

Huang Mao originally had no intention of paying attention to Molly, but after hearing what Molly said, he raised his head in surprise, looked at Molly carefully, and suddenly sneered:

"Pfft, everyone who can come here will play with some money. You don't want to gamble a penny, but just want to find a partner to play cards with?"

Snapped.

Molly ignored the yellow-haired man's ridicule, took out a few hundred-dollar bills, put them on the table, and said:

"I said, open a mahjong room for me."

After saying that, a steel claw popped out from Molly's right hand.

Two cold claw knives were placed on the table, emitting a cold glow under the light.

Huangmao's expression changed, and Molly continued:

"I am the guest, you are the host, I pay, you do business, don't talk too much, understand?"

Hearing Molly say this, the yellow-haired man narrowed his eyes slightly.

Looking at Molly's knife hand and the murderous intent emanating from her, the yellow-haired man knew that he might have made a mistake.

Thinking of this, the yellow-haired man also restrained the disdainful expression on his face, stretched out his hand to operate the computer for a while, and casually threw a room card to Molly:

"There is an empty mahjong room in the corner of the lobby on the first floor. You can play both Japanese and international mahjong. It's 50 yuan an hour. Try to leave before 6pm..."

The yellow-haired man explained the precautions, and Molly listened carefully. Then she took the room card and prepared to go to the mahjong room in the hall.

At this time, Huangmao asked:

"Do you have any requirements for the poker players who share the table with you?"

"Just know how to play cards but don't gamble. There are no other requirements."

Molly said, glancing at the cowboy, and added, "Oh, my partner will help me choose good poker partners."

"...You are so rude."

Seeing Molly turn around and give the hardest work to him, the cowboy couldn't help but roll his eyes.

But he didn't refuse.

In his opinion, Molly was still too young after all, and being young meant that she didn't have much experience in judging people. If Molly were allowed to come, it would be easy for her to attract some guys who were not here to play cards.

If anything unpleasant happens, it will be troublesome again.

So the cowboy naturally stopped the person who was helping to select card-playing partners. At least the cowboy felt that his vision was still good.

At least better than Molly.

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Cowboy stayed outside to look for card-playing partners, while Molly went to the mahjong room, opened the mahjong table first, and then simply tried the skin.

When using the skin at home before, Molly simply tried the prophetic ability with poker, and had not yet tried it with mahjong.

Judging from the image on the skin card and the description of the prophet's skills, this ability is undoubtedly the strongest in mahjong.

I just don't know why it's Mahjong...

Maybe in the world where [One Tour Prophet] is, Mahjong is the world's number one competitive game? People all over the world are playing Mahjong?

Sitting at the mahjong table, Molly used her skin and then went to touch the mahjong.

Afterwards, she didn’t know if it was her illusion, but she felt a tingling sensation at the fingertips that touched the mahjong.

Deep inside, I felt a surge of excitement and nostalgia, a feeling that I wanted to go to the national competition with someone...

…What national competition?

Molly shook her head to get rid of those messy thoughts, then took a deep breath and picked up the cards according to her feeling.

When using the skin, Molly also gained a special ability that was not displayed on the skin.

Molly calls this ability card sense.

Sometimes, you don’t need to see what the card is. Just by touching the card with your hand, you will know whether it is the card you want.

Molly did just that now, she just stroked the back of the cards lightly with her fingers and then placed them one by one on the table.

When the cards were turned over, a unique deck of cards appeared in front of Molly.

"Wow, this is even better than cheating, although you need to touch the cards with your hands..."

Looking at the unparalleled talent in front of her, Molly was amazed.

But she wasn't surprised for long.

Because judging from the occasional thoughts transmitted by the skin, this card sense seems to be nothing at all in the world where [One Tour Prophet] is.

Card players of her level can do this easily.

Some monstrous players don't even need to touch the cards. Just by sitting on the table, they can accurately sense where the cards they need are in the pile of cards.

And there are many mahjong players like this. Molly's one-round prophet seems to be nothing in that world, because there are more powerful abilities than this.

My goodness, other worlds use superpowers to fight, and your world uses superpowers to play cards, right?

If you don’t have superpowers, you’re not qualified to play mahjong?

Molly complained in her mind about the world where the skin existed, then pushed all the cards in front of her into the mahjong machine and turned over the sorted cards.

Just after Molly finished doing all this, the cowboy walked in with two people.

"We've found someone who can play cards with us."

Because the weak feeling from her skin had not yet subsided, Molly lazily lay on the chair, looked up at the two people at the door, and then raised her eyebrows in surprise:

"Why are you guys?"

"So it's you who wanted to play cards. What a coincidence, we meet again."

The woman in the leather jacket with golden waves also looked at Molly in surprise. She seemed to have not expected that the person who was not gambling but just playing cards was the girl she had reminded at the door before.

Unlike the blonde woman who was surprised, the other man with her was a little impatient, with greed in his eyes. He said: