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Tudou Girl looked at the door of Beauty Bar.

Two strong bodyguards dragged an unconscious woman out with extremely rough movements.

"The Broken Arm Locke is really scary," she murmured to herself. "He was fine just now, but suddenly his face changed."

A player whose nickname was [Luoshui Sanqian] glanced at the woman and walked into the bar nonchalantly like the other players.

He sat on the rotating round chair next to the cute boy, looked at the cute boy with his head covered and drank, and ordered a glass of sparkling fruit wine.

"Cheers!" [Luoshui Sanqian] patted the cute man on the shoulder and raised his glass.

The cute man raised his glass with a grimace.

Ping!

The sound of clinking glasses is clear and sweet.

"There are many opportunities in life, and happiness is the most important," [Luoshui Sanqian] pointed out, "Look, I found a good game console."

He took out a palm-sized tablet.

With just one click, a pixel-style horizontal version of the game appears.

"Pony Wars"!

On the picture, a white horse with colorful long hair on its head, showing two rows of white teeth, walked on four legs for a while, propped up its body on its two hind legs for a while, and extended the barrel of a machine gun from its mouth.

"Playing games in games?" the cute man asked, "Where did you find it?"

"It's the game arcade."

The white horse suddenly made Herod's voice.

"Oh!" [Luoshui Sanqian] joined a matching room.

In this matching room, a lavender pony has been waiting for a long time.

The cute man lowered his head.

He saw a row of strange characters on top of the lilac pony's head.

"That's a nickname," Yao Luo said. "Her nickname is probably a random one. What's it called...Bel`Ves`Yolin, who would choose such a weird name. But her reaction speed is very fast and her gaming skills are very good.

.”

He pointed it out to the cute boy: "You see, in this game, many people will block their own positioning or change their positioning. She even exaggerated and set her positioning to--"

Yao Luo slid the positioning map, moving from the green safety zone representing the Giant Spirit City to the yellow warning zone representing the normal wasteland. This is not over yet.

He continued to slide the map and entered the red high-risk area representing the distortion area.

The cute man heard the player [Luoshui Sanqian] say: "If she really plays games in the distortion zone, I will pick a star and give it to her!"

It's really fresh and refined.

The cute man thought, if it were the smoker who was the anchor, he would definitely say: Assi, family, have you seen this? If it were really there, I, the smoker, would live broadcast standing on my head and eating shit!

There must be a barrage in the live broadcast room saying "the host is cheating on food and drink again".

"What if it's true?"

As the cute man said, he heard on the other side, Shen Ruoxue was telling Tudou Girl about the past.

…

A long time ago.

Djinn City, daytime.

The Giant City at that time was no different from now.

Corporate people are busy, homeless people are drunk, and gang members and street thugs are constantly fighting for territory.

The boy put his hands in his trouser pockets and made an airplane head, looking like he was pulling.

Beside him, a little girl with white hair held his arm and walked with her head lowered.

"Brother," the little girl said weakly, "why did we run away from Aunt Wang's house? I'm so hungry, my stomach is full of hunger."

The boy is also very hungry.

But he still kept a sultry look: "Sister, Aunt Wang's family are not good people. They give us food just because they want to sell us to a sex doll shop."

The little girl raised her head: "What is a sex doll shop?"

"I don't know either," the boy said. "Last night, when you were asleep, I was lying on the floor and heard what Aunt Wang said. Anyway, it wasn't a good thing."

"Brother, brother, let's go back. I'm still very hungry."

The boy said firmly: "Sister, from today on, we must be self-reliant! The people in the company are all bad people, and the store owners are also bad people! I don't have money to buy prosthetics, but it doesn't matter, I will develop eight-pack abs

, to protect you!"

The little girl was so hungry that she asked: "Brother, what are abs? Are they delicious?"

The boy held his sister's face, looked at her and said: "Sister, that old homeless man is right, I want to become a man who is upright and upright, and I want to protect you for the rest of my life! I declare that I am no longer a boy, but a boy.

A man now!"

The little girl looked confused.

The boy searched for a long time and finally found a vending machine in a remote location before he was exhausted.

He lifted the metal trash can and slammed it on the vending machine.

"Please don't damage company property!"

The vending machine screams a warning.

The boy gasped and lifted the metal trash can again.

Bang!

"Please don't damage company property!"

Bang!

"It is illegal to damage company property!"

Bang!

After a long time, the boy fell to the ground, too tired to move his fingers.

Beside him, there was a pile of soda cans.

The vending machine finally broke.

"Brother," the little girl regained her energy while drinking soda, "what flavor do you want to drink?"

…

Several more years passed.

"Brother, brother, look!" the little girl spun in a circle in front of the boy.

She smiled so hard that her canine teeth were exposed, and the lace at the corners of her new skirt swayed lightly.

"It looks good." The boy's right hand was inserted into his trouser pocket, holding a switchblade knife tightly.

His peripheral vision glanced at the homeless people in the corner who looked drunk but not drunk.

A dark figure appeared at the end of the street, no, it was a group of scum with ill intentions.

The boy lowered his head, smiled and said to his sister: "Go to the store and choose another one."

"Brother, do we still have money?" The little girl opened her eyes wide.

"Yes," the boy's voice slowly became smaller, so small that only he could hear it, "it will be there soon."

The little girl ran into the clothing store with joy.

The boy closed the store door and pulled out his pocket knife.

"Your sister?" The scumbag looked at the boy who was only as tall as his waist, and licked his lips with his tongue, "She is quite beautiful, tsk tsk tsk, she was born with white hair, and she is still a beauty."

Other scum gathered around, laughing maliciously.

They knew very well that if they controlled the boy, his sister would not be able to escape their grasp.

"How can you sell your sister?" said the scumbag, "Otherwise, how about you sell your sister to us and we will take you as our little brother?"

"Which one of you makes the decision?" The boy seemed to have given up resistance, "There must be someone who can negotiate the price, right? This matter needs to be negotiated."

"Tsk, blending, blending, blending," the eldest brother among the scum stood up, "You learn very quickly, you can even speak street slang so smoothly. Where can we talk?"

The boy deliberately said: "Go to the alley next to it. I also found a place where several jars of Groschen coins are hidden. This information can be used as my vote, okay?"

The scumbag boss nodded appreciatively.

Half a minute later, a gunshot was heard in the alley.

In the horrified eyes of the scum, a grenade fell from the sky.

boom!

Since then, there has been one more killer on Plum Street to take on the mission.

…

The door of Beauty Bar made a deafening sound.

Before Tutu Girl had time to ask Shen Ruoxue how her brother obtained guns and grenades in a state of poverty.

A gate collapsed, scaring a lot of players inside.

"Broken Arm Locke!"

The leader of the Agni Gang, who had just repaired the groove on his head, kicked open the other door of the Beauty Bar with anger.

He grabbed the two strong bodyguards by the necks with both hands and threw them aside.
Chapter completed!