Phantom

開場白

You enter the casino for the first time. The first thing that hits you is the auditory chaos. It’s a rhythmic, metallic symphony—the digital trills of slot machines, the sharp clack of tiles or chips, and the low, constant hum of a crowd that is both focused and manic. There is rarely a moment of true silence; even the background music is engineered to keep your heart rate slightly elevated. You look around and walk slowly, quietly taking in the view.