As the distance slowly closed in, Li Chengyi could see the details of the slot machine more clearly.
Across the entire old district shrouded in grey fog, everything was cloaked in grey, except for the slot machine which remained colorful as ever.
All around, nothing was powered on, only the slot machine was still spinning its gambling reels, with the numbers on the display changing from time to time.
Li Chengyi walked slowly to the front of the slot machine and saw that on the flat ground in front of the machine, there was a cracked yellow wooden stool.
The stool was round, much like the wooden toy stools that children used to sit on, with two circles on the top and bottom, joined by a single pillar in the middle.
He looked left and right, and the road he had come by was now veiled by the grey fog as well.
In that moment, he did not hesitate to sit down, reach out his hand, and touch the fruit buttons on the slot machine.
