Story introduction (purely nonsensical and funny, does not involve gambling, stay away from gambling)
The "Lucky Lai" mahjong parlor in the basement of Taiping Community has an ancestral rule: after three o'clock in the morning, the "fourth player" will automatically join the table. A Qiang, a college student, came to apply for a job as a night shift attendant, and found that the job content was to "feed tiles" to an old-fashioned mahjong machine - it only plays mahjong with the customer's name engraved on it. Anyone who feeds the wrong tiles will become the next "Emerald Mahjong".
The first night: Aqiang fed "three tubes" according to the "Feeding Manual", but the machine spit out a "death" sign with teeth marks. The boss, Lao Lu, explained: "This is the work sign of his predecessor. He was digested into 'Thirteen Yao' by the mahjong machine last week."
The second night: When the female poker player in the raincoat who always comes to fill the spot plays "East Wind", water leaks from the card table. Anyone who touches this card will only receive typhoon warnings on their mobile phones for the next three days. Aqiang discovers that what is dripping from the hem of her raincoat is not rainwater - it is melted ice sculptures.
The third night: The mahjong machine suddenly touched the bar and spit out the cards. Aunt Zhang, a regular customer who was in a semi-digested state, huddled in the pile of cards: "Don't save me! I volunteered to be the '80,000' player. This is much more cost-effective than a pension!"
When Aqiang discovered that the card feeding port was connected to a different dimension (the "Red" he fed last night turned into a bloody eyeball), and the "No Pets Allowed" notice on the wall was changed to "Including Mahjong Machine", he realized that the real KPI was: before it turned into a "Fortune" card, teach this gluttonous reincarnated machine to fight a bloody battle in Sichuan to the end.
