Shocked! Can My Luck Be Infinitely Stacked?

In the early morning, an Internet cafe in Shanzhou District was still brightly lit. Wang Ye's fingers were tapping unconsciously on the gaming chair, and the unboxing sound effects in the headphones and the roar outside the private room came one after another. "Click" As the key was inserted, this was already the sixth "Elite Weapon Box" he had opened. The first five skins were all junk. The fat man curled up on the gaming chair and ate crispy noodles. The greasy spicy strip packaging bags piled up on the computer table. He glanced at the weapon skins scrolling rapidly on Wang Ye's screen and questioned in a low voice: "Old Wang, you can lend me 10,000 yuan..." Hush - Wang Ye suddenly straightened his back, covered the fat man's mouth with his hand and pushed him away. At this time, the amber pendant in front of him emitted a red light that could not be noticed by others. "Hey~, it's my money you spent, tell me, you're not happy anymore." The fat man covered his mouth and slowly moved his head in front of Wang Ye's computer screen... Suddenly the fat man's pupils shrank sharply! The crispy noodles in his hand were crushed to pieces. "Brand new tempered claw knife! What a bad luck!" This time it was the fat man who grabbed Wang Ye's neck and shook it wildly... Wang Ye looked at the pendant in his hand while the fat man was shaking. He was calm on the surface and ecstatic in his heart. It was definitely not the ecstasy of a gambler, but the calmness of a hunter when closing the net. He had not expected to find such a gold skin and style!