Complete Survival Manual

The Siren Queen directly closed the upper and lower three floors including the floor where Hiraoka Ichiro was. Yellow stand.

When designing Siren Queen, the architect used large pieces of glass as floor partitions. Guests can easily see various shops with different styles from the outside world, so as to decide where to go for shopping.Now the glass on these three floors facing other floors is covered with black shade cloth without exception, blocking some curious guests.

In front of the big sign that said "Entry is prohibited", someone tried to reason with the staff.

"This is your service attitude?" The guest couldn't believe it, "Isn't the Siren Queen flaunting the title of "Service First"? Judging from today's experience, it is hard for me to believe that I am now in a sea that is famous for its service. Holiday aboard the Demon Queen."

The staff smiled, "Guest, it's our mistake to leave you with a bad impression. Compensation will be sent later. Please don't be impatient."

The guest wrapped himself tightly in the only covering, and collapsed under the strange eyes of passers-by, "Before you put me out of the bathroom, I only had time to grab a bath towel... No, its size can only be regarded as a larger one Towels. No matter what happens, you gotta get me dressed first!"

"It's already being prepared." The staff member said, "The clothes and compensation will be delivered in the shortest possible time. I hope you won't be disappointed with the Siren Queen because of what happened today. Its facilities are pretty good." He calmly said After finishing the last sentence, "It would be better if you choose not to complain, I don't think you will be too tempted to complain, right?"

The guest said with difficulty: "...I really want to complain."

"Complaining is very troublesome," the staff said sincerely, "You might as well think about it again."

guest:"……"

The guest was shocked by this shameless statement. When he was aphasic, two people, one tall and one lower, passed him by, and walked into the isolated area openly.

After the staff sent the two of them away, they saw that he was silent, his face suddenly changed, and he seemed a little sullen for no reason, "You still want to go in?!"

"..." The weak guest took a step back silently, "Why can they go in?"

The staff didn't answer the question, but just handed the clothes just delivered to the undressed guest with a kind smile, "Guest, do you have any questions?"

Guest: "They..."

"Okay, I wish you a pleasant journey." The staff member nodded to him, and shouted to the back: "Next!"

He was pushed aside by the next grumpy guest.

"...???" The guest was so angry that he suffocated, and now he was full of doubts.

[Are all the staff on the Siren Queen like this? ] He doesn’t understand where he is, maybe he hasn’t woken up yet, or he strayed into a large theater that is rehearsing an absurd play, in short, everything that happens now is full of absurd atmosphere, [It’s so strange , Everything that happened today is too strange! ]

Here and there are travelers being forcibly pulled from their rooms, complaining loudly, the jumble of voices coalescing into a chaotic hum.The guests put on their clothes in twos and twos, leaned on the railing and stretched their necks to look at the closed floor.

The black cloth stretched, and he couldn't see anything except these black cloths used to block his vision.

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"boom--"

"Wow, it's so dangerous, so dangerous." Tsushima jumped back nimbly, and the bullets fired at him turned a corner with red light, and landed on the ground clangingly, "Oh, left, Nakaya-kun."

Chuya Nakahara's answer was a neat roundabout kick, and a thick stool shattered in the air.The broken wood stagnated in the air and turned around, and the last one was sent back with a broken sound barrier.

After clearing the last miscellaneous soldier, Nakahara stopped his movements and looked at Tsushima with a complicated expression, "You are the type who can avoid attacks."

"If you get hit, you will be injured. I am very afraid of pain." Tsushima picked up a gun and looked at it, and made a judgment, "It's Beretta."

With its stable shooting effect, Beretta has always been one of the gangster's preferred weapons.

First choice means universal, and it doesn't sound very scientific to look for clues from a non-distinctive weapon.

"It's not like you can't see anything." Beretta twirled Tsushima's hand in a circle, and he raised it, aiming the dark muzzle at his own temple.

Slightly exerting force on his fingers, a smile appeared in Tsushima's eyes.

Zhong Yuanzhong also realized what he wanted to do.

"Tsushima!" He slammed on the ground, and the floor under his feet was cracked like a spider web. The short distance was not a problem. Under the blessing of gravity, the person who arrived at high speed was kicked away before Jindao pulled the trigger. That black weapon.

Gravity was counteracted by the gentle blue light, Nakahara Nakaya grabbed Tsushima by the collar, gritted his teeth and said, "What the hell are you doing?!"

Nakahara Chuya's strength is not small, and Tsushima struggled to breathe. He said intermittently: "There are no bullets in there... cough... Nakaya-kun..."

Catching the key word "no bullets", Nakahara let go of his hand, watching Tsushima bent down, coughing and laughing coldly.

"It's really reassuring that Mr. Chuya takes the joke seriously."

The body is telling the brain that it wants more oxygen to survive.So Tsushima gasped like a terminally ill person, and Nakahara Nakaya looked at him for a few seconds, feeling a little hurt to his eyes.

[Every moment of his life was like dying. ]

Occasionally, some literary words and phrases will appear in Nakahara Chuya's mind, which may be attributed to the poetry collection he usually uses for entertainment.Like now, an inappropriate sentence appeared in his mind, and Nakahara Zhong also sneered and looked away.

The Beretta, which was said to have no bullets in the distance, lay quietly on the ground, and they all skipped what had just happened.

"Although the Beretta is a popular gun, there are some problems with the numbers these people are holding." Tsushima said, "Although they are not connected, the way these numbers are written conforms to the same logic. Mr. Zhongya, these guns are The same batch of products, they belong to the same organization."

Zhongyuanzhong is not surprised.

The organization Hiraoka Ichiro belongs to is certainly not a small group like Cornflower, there should be a larger organization behind him.He stayed in Cornflower from the very beginning, just to seek more benefits for his organization.

For example, the formula of No. [-] reagent.

"That young man knows a lot." Tsushima said, "The young man who called himself Hiraoka Ichiro was the real Hiraoka Ichiro's subordinate in the cornflowers. He told me that reagent No. [-] was made by their leader. Developed." The tone of the speech was like a sigh and admiration, "The leader of the cornflower is a genius in pharmacy."

While talking, they kept approaching Hiraoka Ichiro's cabin, and they experienced several ambushes on the way.The ambushing people changed from being well-trained at the beginning to being disorganized later, and the change was obvious, which made Nakahara Chuya's expression a little ugly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned at the sight of ordinary people rushing towards them while holding messy weapons in a daze.

"Let's go this way." Tsushima said, "Chu also doesn't want to attack ordinary people."

Nakahara Chuya: "A fight in the dark is a dark place, and it's another matter to involve ordinary people."

This is the default game rule of the underworld, and now this rule is broken.

"It seems that Hiraoka Ichiro is not a person who likes to play games according to the rules." Tsushima took Nakahara Nakaya around a few times, and successfully shook off the tail that was chasing them.

The obstacle Chuya Nakahara left blocked the road, and he turned to ask Tsushima, "Which side?"

"Let me take a look—ah, over there." Tsushima pointed to the passage diagonally below, "Nakaya-kun, block there!"

A whole piece of marble fell down, and the passageway was completely blocked.

"The next thing is the fateful meeting of Ichiro and Heioka, Nakaya-kun." Tsushima smiled, "I hope he will be happier seeing us."

One minute later, Hiraoka Ichiro looked at the blocked passage and his face turned black.

He tensed up, turned around and shouted, "No. 165!"

Edgar stood there expressionless.

Hiraoka Ichiro clenched his fists, said softly to Akanishi Sharo, "Sara, No. 165 is in a daze again, can you remind him?"

The small dagger was always in Akashi Sharo's hands, she put the dagger across her neck, her chaotic eyes were full of ignorance.

"Ichiro..."

"Yes, good boy, that's it." Hiraoka Ichiro guided her with a smile, "If it doesn't bleed like this, Sharo's blade needs to be lowered a bit."

As he said, the blade was pressed down, blood flowed out, and soon stained the clothes Akashi Sharo was wearing red.

Edgar moved.

He reached the blocked passage and began cutting stones.

As the knight beside Akanishi Sharo, he naturally has a way to cut these things. As long as Akanishi Sharo's life is still in the hands of Hiraoka Ichiro, even if he is awake, he can only be temporarily used by Hiraoka Ichiro.

Hiraoka Ichiro stood behind Edgar, staring at his movements and thinking about the follow-up.

A hand abruptly rested on Hiraoka Ichiro's shoulder.There should be no other self-conscious people here but him.

Hiraoka Ichiro didn't even need to think, he reacted very quickly and activated his supernatural ability, trying to throw the person who suddenly appeared into confusion.

Then he can cautiously distance himself, and take a closer look at who this sudden accident is.His supernatural ability exists in the spiritual aspect, and being approached by someone is the most dangerous move.

Then he realized that he was so wrong that everything deviated from the script from the beginning.

His supernatural power disappeared, and no matter how hard he tried, the familiar gray light never appeared, and a huge panic eroded Hiraoka Ichiro.

"Number 165! Attack——!"

The invalid ability can no longer command Akashi Sharo, the girl stood there quietly.Edgar, who had lost his restraint, carefully removed the dagger in Akanisharo's hand that pointed at him, and then looked at Ichiro Hiraoka.

"Unfortunately, I'm not No. 165 as you call it, I'm Hill Edgar." He sneered, "These days, Miss and I have been taken care of by you."

The author has something to say: Brain: I think it over!hand, to you!

Hand: no, I can't

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In the past two days, the storyline will be adjusted. The No. [-] reagent is coming to an end, and the new stocks are coming to an end. You can wait and see.