Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

Heidegger looked around with bright eyes, pulled Huang Xuan's long sleeves, and shouted in his ear, What do you like?

Huang Xuan shook his head and said, Whatever. He has no interest in gambling.

Let's go to a quiet place first. Heidegger looked around reluctantly, and pulled Huang Xuan through the dense crowd to a pile of card tables.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Huang Xuan put down his hands covering his ears a little uncomfortable, and after thinking for a while, he realized that there is sound insulation here.

On the nearby card table are some gentleman gentlemen and ladies, quietly playing cards, quietly paying bets, quietly winning bets, quietly drinking water, and even talking quietly. It seems to be two worlds.

Huang Xuan glanced at it, but there was no familiar mahjong or poker. It seems that the poker that Hou Junlong took out in the r plane last time was not common in the world of the plane.

Heidegger patted Huang Xuan on the shoulder, signaling him to follow him.

The two passed through more than a dozen card tables, and then the environment became noisy again.

What is this? Huang Xuan knew he could speak now.

Look. This is the highest class. Heidegger shouted loudly.

Huang Xuan looked around, looked at it for a while, and then almost froze.

Some of the items here are familiar to him, and some are not.

The familiar ones include horse racing, dog fighting, cockfighting, and bullfighting. The unfamiliar ones include tiger fighting, lion fighting, and dinosaur fighting.

The most frustrating thing is fighting fleas. The energy screens of more than a dozen old and young men turned into magnifying glass mode, and they met and commented on the fleas. It was hard to imagine such a scene. It is said that in Japan during the Edo period, this was a popular activity, and it seems that some gentlemen have the same consciousness. They have many ways to play, compared to flea color, size, bouncing ability and so on. Competitions alone can come from many sources, from catching fleas off your own body, to picking the best breed you bred to compete, or sticking your hands in flea pots. See who attracts the most fleas the best, and so on and so forth.

Inside, there are also various human competitions, such as boxing, wrestling, and weapon fighting. It is inevitable that there will also be fights between humans and animals. And judging from the appearance on the energy screen, many of them are at least level 1 mercenaries. In theory, train for decades, eat nutrients. The first-level mercenary who injects medicine is stronger than the so-called special forces.

Is this legal? Huang Xuan inevitably asked Heidegger.

The fellow chuckled and said, That depends on which plane you are in, but there is always a way for the guy you like.

Huang Xuan pouted helplessly, people here. Even he has his own plane. Naturally, someone can find a plane and make some kind of law to avoid the laws of other planes. Heidegger took out a stack of hot cards from his clothes pocket (as everyone remembers, hot cards represent hot circle credit cards, which are a kind of credit currency), beckoned to a child dressed as a waiter and said: 7-11 -2.

100,000 hot circles, received.

The sound here is a little quieter than the place where he first came in, but Huang Xuan still wanted to shout with his throat open: What do you mean by the number?

Look there, the 7th energy screen. The 11th, 2 is to buy him and lose. There are also complicated methods, which I don't like. Do you want to bet? You can call a woman to explain it to you in detail. Heidegger said The ground is like a wrestling match. Both sides were bleeding all over, no one retreated a little, and they didn't defend at all.

Huang Xuan shook his hand and said, No, where are they competing?

The plane where the competition is allowed, there is a plane passage behind. See it? Those who want to go to the scene can go there. No money is charged.

No money?

Heidegger smiled and said: The bets going to the scene will be more.

Huang Xuan raised his eyebrows, thinking that it was a good way of doing business. He wondered if he should simply go to another plane to avoid the limelight, avoid Chu Yining and others, and then see if he could sneak home first, imagining that Chu Yining would forget himself.

Just thinking about this, Heidegger burst into loud cheers, as if applauding his correct buying and losing, and Huang Xuan was patted lightly on the shoulder again.

Xiao Huang had a bad feeling, looking back, it was indeed Chu Yining who was disguised, followed by Hou Junlong and a fat man.

Seeing the opponent's appearance, Huang Xuan's scalp exploded, and he wanted to turn around and run away.

Mr. Huang met again. Chu Yining's voice was erratic, and she didn't see how hard she was trying, but her voice was extremely pure in such a place full of noise, as if there was no interference.

Huang Xuan said with goosebumps: The three of you also have such a hobby?

Chu Yining smiled and said nothing, Hou Junlong gave him a complicated look, and the fat man behind him took a step forward and said, Boy, where did you hide the training materials?

This gentleman's voice was so penetrating that many people who shouted hit him and hit him stopped and turned around to enjoy the reality show.

Huang Xuan frowned and judged why the other party's attitude changed drastically, but Heidegger didn't see the identities of Chu Yining and Hou Junlong. He waved his robe and said, Young man, be polite. You can't easily offend anyone here. Earth, are you a space-time warrior?

What Heidegger said is true. The Space-Time Management Bureau is not an arbitrary and barbaric organization. Its strength is also restricted by other forces. From its internal perspective, Chu Yining comes from the Gamma plane. Long was born in the Rongguang family, so he couldn't act brazenly regardless of everyone present.

After hearing Heidegger's words, Huang Xuan's thoughts became clearer. Putting a space-time warrior in front of him, no matter what kind of guy he is, it's a temptation.

The fat man yelled again: Boy... Huang Xuan didn't give him any more chances, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, concentrated a whole 100 heat pounds at one point, and could instantly ionize particles from the air.

Chu Yining knew something was wrong when she saw Huang Xuan's eyebrows rubbing her hands, but before she could move, the fat man's hair stood on end, and the smell of barbecue wafted away, but he was surprisingly not dead.

Huang Xuan snorted. Flicking his sleeves, he said, I told you that you don't have the qualifications yet.

The limit of ordinary space-time fighters is 100 heat pounds. Huang Xuan assumed that the opponent had the ability of 10 heat pounds. If he didn't, he would deserve to die. Now it seems that the opponent is a little bit short of 100 heat pounds, and he has cooked himself Dozens of pounds of meat.

Everyone roared with laughter, most of the travelers in the venue, even space-time fighters, were not satisfied with the fat man's behavior. The difference in strength caused by the law of the jungle will not attract people's attention, and in most people's eyes, that is what it should be.

Chu Yining and Hou Junlong's faces changed color at the same time, and they were not easy to reveal their identities, so they each took a step forward, sandwiching Huang Xuan in the middle. .

Heidegger was not a strong traveler, but he still pulled Huang Xuan behind him and said, Both of you, this is not where you are making trouble. I called the guards, you go.

Chu Yining shook her head solemnly and said, You are Mr. Heidegger?

You know me? Heidegger became more hesitant while cautious.

Chu Yining nodded. With a pure voice, he said: I think the guards are going to deal with Mr. Huang. He just used an attack of more than 100 heat pounds?

There were about 20 people on the sidelines, and they all shouted, attracting other people who were betting nearby.

Huang Xuan still didn't know what happened. But soon, it was deduced from the few words of a group of people. This banquet hall actually set energy input restrictions. The maximum cannot exceed 100 thermal pounds, and he is obviously more than 100 thermal pounds.

This fat man who smelled like barbecue wasn't because he didn't have enough fitness level, but because he couldn't use the 100 heat-pound defense.

And Huang Xuan, in order not to expose his base in front of Chu Yining - although he had exposed it long ago, subconsciously, he still used the stored energy. With his current ability, most of the energy is naturally stored in p001, as much as he wants, and he doesn't care about the limitations of the plane channel.

Hou Junlong stared at Huang Xuan more definitely, his lips were buzzing, and he said through a special plane channel: Mr. Huang is carrying a human plane? It really is good luck. But if I announce it What will happen if you go out? Let’s make a deal. The Authority only needs to drop the advanced training course. If you have already obtained it. We will compensate you with a base or a few galaxies. Mr. Huang can join the Authority to seek asylum. I believe that with your current ability , will surely exceed my current status.”

He and Chu Yining have different judgments on Huang Xuan, in his opinion. Huang Xuan probably got some treasure. It contains both a person's plane and advanced training materials.

Now in this part of the hall. It already has the style of a chess and card room, and people who occasionally yell and yell start to feel that the atmosphere is not right---there are many people who have the ability to store 100 pounds of hot rings, but if their storage is not placed in the channel of the plane, they will have to Among the special items, the most terrifying is the traveler with breakthrough ability. The two Green Pine family members who died that day were the former, and the latter seemed to have a better effect. Now the plane channel was restricted before Huang Xuan's arrival, and he was still able to unleash a 100 heat pound attack, which surprised everyone.

On the contrary, those people who had already detected everything through the energy screen looked at Huang Xuan with the mood of watching from the other side.

Knocking down the fat man vigorously, Huang Xuan didn't think clearly about the cause and effect. When Junlong said the word one person's plane, his heart almost jumped out. At this moment, he just said coldly through the special plane channel: Mr. Hou, I understand the reason why it is a crime to conceive a bi, but I am pregnant with a bomb, do you understand the meat bomb? Of course it is not the type of breast cyst.

He said in a mess, and then said with disdainful eyes: Mr. Hou, don't force me to die together.

Apart from self-explosion, Huang Xuan really couldn't come up with anything useful. Chu Yining and the others probably wouldn't care about his authority.

If one plane detonates, the chain reaction it produces cannot be eliminated by three or two planes. Huang Xuan can only hope that their small shoulders will not dare to take such a big risk.

Hou Junlong glanced at Chu Yining in embarrassment, but he didn't want Huang Xuan to leave just now—in his opinion, he might just disappear——with a sweep of his eyes, he said: The last time I saw Mr. Huang was How about a gamble this time?

Boring. Huang Xuan turned around to leave, his heart pounding.

Chu Yining stopped him and said, Mr. Huang, it's more beneficial to settle here than outside.