Mei Man: My Warhammer Simulator

Chapter 29 It's up to you, Eugene!
The next morning, eight o'clock.

My aunt was just about to walk out of the apartment door.

The way was blocked by two brightly colored little sheep motorcycles.

Luo Xia, who was standing aside, pointed to two motorcycles, one red and one yellow, and said with a smile:
"Auntie, although your birthday is still more than half a year away, it can be regarded as an early gift. Anyway, be happy with everything!"

"Brat! Spending money again!"

Although my aunt couldn't help but roll her eyes at Rorschach.

But the corners of his grinning mouth couldn't hide the smile on his face.

"Auntie, let me teach you..."

A smiling Rorschach wanted to teach his aunt how to operate a motorcycle.

But she didn't expect her aunt to push Luo Xia away.

The slightly round chin is raised high.

"Your aunt used to be an old motorcycle gun... Cough, oops, it's all a story when I was young, so let's not talk about it!"

The voice did not fall.

I don't know if it's the excitement or the blushing aunt.

He actually snatched the key that Luo Xia was carrying in a hurry.

She chose the little yellow sheep.

Start the ignition skillfully.

Then, my aunt waved her hand without looking back, and walked away.

"Tsk, I'm underestimating people..."

Rorschach's eyes widened, and he couldn't help being amazed.

At the same time, Rorschach also hopes for the aunt who received the gift.

For the fact that he obtained the privilege of re-examination without authorization, he can have enough understanding...

Rorschach subconsciously put his hands behind his back.

With a smile on his face, he went upstairs and went home.

However, after studying hard for an hour.

Furious, Rorschach raised the chainsword.

Just dancing wildly in the living room, like crazy.

Why do students need to study algebraic geometry in mathematics?
Are the various layout angles and methods of killing traps not good?

Why do students need to take performance art?

Is Catachan fighting skills not good anymore?

Or was Krieger's fighting skills poor?
After waving the chainsaw sword continuously for half an hour.

Exhausted, Rorschach dropped his weapon casually.

Sitting on the sofa, panting non-stop.

If you can't find gun resources, forget it.

The simulator can last several simulations.

However, the graduation certificate in life continued to add to his obstacles.

This is even more of a headache...

As the time goes.

Rorschach's eyelids closed slowly, and snoring sounded.

After Rorschach was awakened by the sound of the door opening.

He suddenly found that the sky outside had dimmed.

He actually slept all day!

Luo Xia just wanted to get up and go to the kitchen to make dinner for her aunt.

Turning around, she saw her aunt's face was ugly, and she sat on the sofa silently.

Luo Xia frowned slightly, and asked doubtfully:
"Auntie, what's the matter? Is there something wrong with the decoration of the restaurant?"

"Jerry, Big Mouth Mike's missing brother has been found..."

The aunt's eyes were reddish, she choked up a bit and said:
"Mike called me. He cried and said that his brother was found, but he is no longer human..."

"Mike's mother was completely mentally disturbed because she couldn't bear the stimulation. Big Mouth Mike offered to resign and expressed his apology, so I didn't keep him."

Rorschach remained silent.

There was no expression on his face, and he was as calm as a corpse.

Rorschach was actually the first insider.

It's a pity that there are too many changes involved.

He also couldn't tell Mike the truth himself.

"Mike said that because the police still need to preserve evidence, they scheduled Jerry's funeral for half a month later."

My aunt wiped her moist eye sockets with the back of her hand, shook her head and sighed.

"Mike said thanks for taking care of us all these years, and he hoped that we would be able to attend the funeral..."

Luo Xia nodded silently, and said in a low voice:
"You really should go there. This is also a basic etiquette...Which community is Mike's home in?"

The aunt sighed and said:

"Harlem, that famous neighborhood of color."

Luo Xia frowned slightly, and then relaxed.

He said to his aunt seriously:

"The law and order in that community is very poor. Without my company, you must not go by yourself. Big Mouth Mike is a good person, but it does not mean that all black people are like this."

Aunt nodded, stared at Rorschach and said:

"I understand... By the way, there is one more thing to tell you. Now that Mike has resigned, the restaurant also needs to recruit waiters and assistant chefs."

"Rorschach, you have grown up and have your own career..."

"I don't understand superheroes, Captain America, etc., but I know that you want to work hard to do good things. This is something worthy of recognition, so my aunt will not stop you..."

"Auntie, actually I..."

Hear what my aunt said.

Luo Xia couldn't help but opened his mouth, but the words welling up in his throat couldn't come out.

The aunt waved her hand and continued:
"I just hope that you will not be injured or your life will be in danger, and I won't force anything else."

Rorschach immediately nodded heavily.

After a moment of silence, he chose to change the subject:
"Aunt, have you thought about what kind of person to recruit?"

"It doesn't matter if you are a man or a woman, the main thing is to be serious and obedient, with quick hands and feet..."

The aunt frowned slightly, thought for a while and said:

"It doesn't matter even if you don't know how to cook. Anyway, it's just cutting vegetables and serving meals. It's a very simple job... Anyway, let's talk about it after the interview?"

Rorschach shrugged his shoulders, and then casually chatted with his aunt.

Not long after, the conversation with my aunt ended.

Midnight early morning.

The expressionless Rorschach held the chainsaw sword in one hand.

Another hand with a plasma pistol rests on his chest.

The whole person lay on the bed and stared at the dim ceiling.

Rorschach just checked the number of missing children across the country in recent years.

The number of people counted by the New York police alone shocked him.

If the mutilated disabled children are for the economic benefits brought by their organs and corneas.

So where did the other, more healthy kids go?
Are there only tracksuit gangs in all of New York and the country doing a similar criminal business?

Is the so-called king of the underground the mastermind behind the entire chain of interests?
Does he need to inform the superhero?
Iron Man Stark doesn't matter.

But Captain America will definitely take care of it.

But once Rorschach accidentally revealed his identity.

Then, the S.H.I.E.L.D., which is full of Hydras, will always be a huge hidden danger!

Also, how can the resource guns of the simulator be obtained stably?
Do you want to go crazy and grab the arms dealer's warehouse?
Or learn how to make a gun from the Internet?

What materials do you need to make a gun?
Thoughts were churning in Rorschach's mind with his eyes closed.

Back and forth thinking about many unanswered questions.

Until he was drowsy and in a daze.

An idea that he had ignored for a long time.

It suddenly burst out of my mind!
"My news is blocked, but someone is well-informed!"

Luo Xia sat up from the bed in an instant, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"For example, dear Eugene."

　Ask for collection!Ask for a recommendation!
His grandma's, Brother Advertisement can't kill them all.
(End of this chapter)