Deck a is the second deck of the entire ship and the last level blocking the player's road to the top deck.

Luo Feng never expected that he would see a casino.

Could it be that this "Paradise Lost" cruise ship was originally a gambling ship?

After thinking about it carefully, Luo Feng temporarily suppressed many of the speculations in his heart. He glanced at the dealers standing next to the gambling table not far away, frowned and walked towards the gathering area of ​​the players.

"Ha, finally another one comes! I don't know when a hundred people will get together."

As soon as he approached the rest area of ​​the casino, Luo Feng noticed that a counting card showing numbers was hung above the players' heads.

At this time, the number on the counting card turned exactly "90". In response to some players' happy reactions after seeing him appear, Luo Feng's brain turned quickly.

Soon, he came to a conclusion.

The game really limits the number of people who can go to the A-deck! And this number is likely to be an integer of one hundred people!

The reason is that Luo Feng took a special look at the counter before coming up.

There are almost 150 players on the entire cruise ship. If you put aside the players who appear in front of Luo's cover, the remaining number is divided by twelve people, and the final number can be obtained is about 100 people.

In other words, after Luo Feng, only ten people had the chance to board the A-deck!

He couldn't help but take a deep breath, and ignored the players who came over to meet him, and turned around and walked towards the old-fashioned elevator that he brought him up.

However, after just a few steps out, his steps stopped.

Because he found that although the return prompts of other decks still exist, the game did not give him a prompt to return to decks!

What's going on?

Can players go back to other decks but can't go down to b decks?

Luo Feng stopped in the hall, hesitating for a moment.

On the one hand, he really wanted to go back and remind everyone, but on the other hand, he was not aware of the risks he had to take to go back rashly, and it seemed that his return was meaningless.

After all, even though he knew that there were probably only ten people left in the remaining quota, he could not help Cui Jun and the others.

You know, even he was able to pass the level by accident. What confidence and qualifications do he have to help others pass the level?

Everything was gradually becoming clearer, but Luo Feng felt that even if they understood the rules of the game, they could not change anything.

If you want to survive, Cui Jun and the others still have to rely on themselves.

At this point, Luo Feng can only act as a bystander.

With this in mind, Luo Feng finally gave up the idea of ​​returning to the lower level for the time being.

Instead of worrying about meaningless things, he might as well go to the players to find out some news first, and there might be unexpected gains.

With this idea, Luo Feng once again came to the edge of the rest area of ​​the casino again in the attention of a group of players who arrived on the a deck earlier than him.

He glanced around the player, and a hint of doubt appeared between his eyebrows behind the mask.

After he and Jue passed the level, both of them and Jintou Tuo faced a choice given by Tongyin Radio, whether to take the elevator in the game hall to go up to deck A, or choose to stay on deck B first.

At that time, Jintou Tuo and Jue both walked into the elevator, but Luo Feng chose to stay.

Logically speaking, Jintou Tuo and Jue should be at this level at present.

However, Luo Feng only found the Jintou Tuo who was meditating silently in the corner of the wall in the crowd, and did not see the Jue he was looking for.

Could this woman have gone to other areas on deck a?

Luo Feng picked up his hands with some worries.

At this time, a slightly familiar old voice suddenly came into his ears, causing him to look in the sound.

"Are you still safe with me?"

"Hello, Master."

Facing the Golden Head Tuo who took the initiative to talk to him, Luo Feng was surprised while maintaining the politeness he deserved. He didn't care about the weird eyes of the players next to him, and dressed in a priest's uniform and bowed to the Golden Head Tuo with a kind smile.

"Have you saved my friend's friend?"

Hearing the Jintou Tuo’s inquiry, Luo Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: “I’m one step late.”

Jintou Tuo sang the Buddha's name with a constant expression, twisted the rosary in his hand, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Everything in the world is caused by cause and effect. Plant good causes and get good results. My friend's friend should get good results."

Luo Feng didn't know if this was considered comfort when he heard this from a monk who believed in the Pure Land.

He could only sing eleven bows to the Golden Head Tuo again, sincerely hoping that Ma Mingluo would be rescued in the end, otherwise he would be uneasy in his conscience in this life.

"I think my friend should be very interested in this situation, right?"

After the two of them exchanged a few simple greetings, Jintou Tuo took the initiative to raise a topic that Luo Feng cared very much about.

He pointed to Luo Feng at the counting card above their heads, confirming Luo Feng's guess in front: "The number on this card is the number of all players in this hall at the moment. The people who came here first received no prompts, but according to others' estimates, it should be that the change will occur after a certain number of people."

"One hundred people." Luo Feng looked up at the counting card and murmured.

"Yes," Jintoutu nodded, "One hundred people! This is exactly the conclusion everyone came to after estimating."

"What if there are still people who don't come up after one hundred people?"

"Then I'm afraid I'll be dead."

A strange accent sound suddenly sounded from behind the two of them.

Luo Feng looked back and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Behind him, two men and one woman passed by. The person in charge was a cold man with a thin face. His facial features were quite three-dimensional and his hair was brown and black, giving people the feeling of a mixed race.

Luo Feng knew this person. He was the one who had wanted to find someone on deck B to exchange for clearance qualifications with a resurrection prop.

The man and woman around this person also give people a very strange feeling.

Although the three of them are all Chinese-style faces, they don’t look like young people in China, but rather like overseas Chinese.

"At most, there is still about one round. Haven't your friend come up with you yet?"

The cold and stern man also knew Luo Feng, because Luo Feng immediately went to find him after he walked out of the game hall, and then turned to find Cui Jun and the others.

This man saw him and Cui Jun and the others mingling from afar, and naturally he realized that they were companions.

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes and always felt that this guy's tone was not very polite.

He turned his head and looked at the row of old-fashioned elevators that had not yet moved, and said firmly, "Don't worry, they will come up soon."
Chapter completed!