Boyfriend Simulator [Quick Transmigration]

Knowing that struggling like this is meaningless, 0911 still wants to try.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one had reacted, he shortly elbowed the guard's unsuspecting stomach. The guard was in pain, and the gun in his hand was snatched by 0911 inadvertently.

The action was too fast, so the encirclement began to shrink rapidly. 0911 kicked the guard who was in the way to the side, and started shooting around with a gun.Several people on the opposite side didn't react in time and were shot a few times. Unfortunately, they were wearing special bulletproof vests, so the close range only caused a physical impact.

The firepower increased sharply.In the hail of bullets, 0911 rolled around the ground and dexterously occupied the hiding position on the back of the sofa. In a blink of an eye, 0911's originally fluffy and warm sofa was riddled with holes, and the cotton springs inside were exposed one after another. There was a tooth-piercing sound.

It won't work if this continues, 0911 tried to poke his head, but was immediately suppressed by the fierce firepower.Bullets rang all over the room, the bathroom door was shattered, and shiny glass shards bounced all over the floor.As the surrounding guards kept approaching, the encirclement became smaller and smaller. He was like a stubborn prey in a cage, and he was short of the final net.

0911 A fragment suddenly flashed in his mind. Although it was vague, he was sure in his heart that that place must be safe for no reason.

He tried his best to keep his breathing steady, and after locating the exact position of the room, his brain began to work rapidly.The guards approached step by step, and the gunshots in his ears gradually slowed down. It seemed that he was predicted to be unable to escape.

What should I do... My heart was beating so violently before, my temples were throbbing, and I rubbed it vigorously at 0911. It suddenly occurred to me that the props that Shang Chen used to draw cards seemed useless, and he kept them here.

Give it a try anyway. 0911 held his breath, took out the prop from the storage he carried, suddenly arched his body and threw it back and forth in the air.

The socks that were thrown out instantly attracted everyone's attention. "Bang bang bang!" The already dirty socks were punched with holes by bullets for no reason. When the socks fell to the ground, green smoke floated out along the holes.An indescribable stench instantly filled everyone's nostrils.

The strong smell rushed from the nostrils to the brain, and the guard closest to him was so smoked that his eyes were full of tears, and his hand with the gun was trembling and he couldn't lift it up.The people around fell in a big circle, knelt on the ground and began to retch.

Standing outside, 003 raised his eyebrows and smiled. Looking at the somewhat funny scene, he deduced who might have made this weird prop.

It's now!

0911 jumped up from the ground, and turned the sofa up with both hands.The tattered sofa flew into the air and blocked everyone's sight.The cotton inside fell out scatteredly, like a heavy snowfall.

0911 quickly walked away holding a gun against the wall, and tied a piece of cloth torn from the sofa to cover his mouth and nose. It turned out that he had been prepared for a long time!He turned out of the innermost encirclement in a vigorous figure, snatched another gun from the kneeling guard, and quickly started shooting at the left and right sides, tearing apart the second circle alive. A layer of mouth.

The smoky smell made the tall man standing in the safe area frowned. He raised his ring-wearing hand to cover his nose, waved his hand impatiently and said, "It's too slow."

The second wave of offensive immediately pressed up, and the guards who quickly covered their mouths and noses repaired the opening that 0911 had just torn in a very short period of time, and the fire became more intense.

There was a muffled sound when the bullet pierced through the flesh, and 0911 fell to his knees on the ground in an instant.He was shot in the calf, blood gurgled out, and the nerves throbbed in pain. When he stood up, he felt more pain, as if he wanted to pull out all his strength. 0911 The hand holding the gun trembled, and the guard who shot at him was staring at the direction in which he was escaping, the muzzle of the gun was black and smoking.

Seeing that he was about to fall into a dead end, 0911 held back the pain and took a breath, jumped up to the cabinet on the right, and kicked the glass above the cabinet with a "bang" with his injured leg, and his body fell into the air. Falling down with inertia, the whole person rolled out of the window.

"Wow..." The window was completely shattered, and 0911 quickly rolled to the side, reducing the secondary damage caused to him when he fell due to gravity.

Broken glass shards were deeply embedded in the flesh, and 0911 stood up holding his bloody hand, and ran to the main system room with all his might.

No one expected that he could escape after being shot. There was chaos in the house, but there were too many people, and they couldn't squeeze out quickly to pursue them.Let him run for a long time in vain.

A black gun was raised behind the back, aiming at the back of 0911 fleeing in a hurry.

"Oh!"

003 smiled lowly with his usual casual expression. He stretched out his right hand to hold down the master who was about to shoot, and pressed his gun down. "I'll do it, you don't have to dirty your hands."

The master's expression was a little unpredictable. He put the gun back, glanced at 003, and finally watched 0911 kneel down slowly on the ground with scars all over his body in a slow motion posture, and the pool of blood was getting bigger and bigger.He knelt like a statue in a pool of blood.

Finally, with his eyes open, he fell on his back, and there was a muffled "boom" when his head hit the ground, and the shimmering floor seemed to be splashed by him.The weak breath seemed to expand countless times in his subconscious, and his breathing became more and more difficult.One second before closing his eyes, 0911 childishly thought of Shang Chen—I don’t know if he will think of me when he sleeps tonight...

Total darkness.

The breeze blew through the window lattice, Shang Chen sneezed loudly, the well-dressed and elegant man standing next to him smiled, stretched out his hand and handed him a handkerchief.

"It seems that we still need to cultivate for a while." 003's pale golden eyes flashed with a humble light, "It should be quite tiring to do these tasks in succession."

Embarrassed, Shang Chen took the handkerchief he gave him and wiped his nose lightly, saying, "No, little... 0911 has arranged his work very well."

003 looked around for a while, then sat down on a small stool in front of Shang Chen's bed.

This man was very handsome, he sat there with his face sideways, the sun could only illuminate half of his face, the other half was hidden in the darkness, deep and gloomy.The overly pale skin and his light golden eyes gave off a kind of sickly beauty, he looked like a fallen angel in Western mythology.

003 didn't hesitate at all, after answering the few questions Shang Chen asked before, he soon appeared in reality, and thoughtfully handed a handkerchief to Shang Chen who was sneezing, and sat down generously.But Shang Chen himself became a little nervous.

"The relationship between you and...Xiao Jiu seems to be quite good," 003 Chu turned and smiled at him, his face was bright, he looked at Shang Chen who was flustered with his chin, his mature face looked unexpectedly Showing a slightly childish expression, "That's what you call him, isn't it?"

Shang Chen didn't know whether to nod or shake his head, he let out a "hmm" in a daze, and heard 003 speak over there.

"Xiaojiu and I are relatively good friends." 003 pulled out the red pencil clipped behind his right ear, waved it casually into the air, and several enlarged photos appeared there. He said, "I am Watching him grow up, um...according to your original generation in the world, you should be considered an uncle." The man who called himself "uncle" didn't have a single wrinkle on his face, and the slightly drooping hair made his face even more beautiful. When he was young, he looked like he was only one or two years older than Xiao Jiu.

He swiped his finger on the photo a few times and said, "Look, this is when he was a child."

Shang Chen sat on the bedside and leaned out to look at the moving photos he was pointing at—a pink boy wearing a yellow cap and with a chubby face was walking along a smooth and flat path, working hard. riding a bicycle with training wheels.The sun was just right, and the little boy's frowning face was flushed like a little peach.

Shang Chen couldn't help laughing out loud, it's so cute.

003 observed Shang Chen's expression with cold eyes, and after seeing the change on his face, he put away the photo in his hand, and said with a smile: "He never fought for it since he was a child, until he came to me that day and said that he met the person I like."

Shang Chen was taken aback for a moment, and the vivid expression on his face immediately faded away.He gripped the corner of the quilt with both hands, stared at 003's half-smile face and said, "Did he tell you?"

"I didn't say that," 003 still laughed, "I guessed it myself."

"He has never been in contact with many people. This kid is a bit stubborn, and 0654 has gotten along with him since he was a child," 003 rested his chin, tapped his cheeks lightly with his fingertips, his eyes were distant and deep, as if he was recalling What is it, "Don't look at his appearance now, but he is still a child at heart."

indeed.Shang Chen suddenly thought of Xiao Jiu's soft and coquettish way of looking up at him every time, and his heart trembled.

"He has something to do this time, so I'll take over your mission for him," 003 said with a chuckle, "Look what kind of person it is that can make him fall in love with him so desperately."

Shang Chen's face was reddish, the man in front of him was gentle and polite, and he talked about many things about Xiao Jiu in the headquarters, which made his doubts even more serious.

What kind of place is the headquarters they are talking about, why is there a system for issuing tasks like this, and what kind of role is he in the middle of it.

003 frowned after hearing his question, but relaxed it soon.

He tapped the table lightly, with a serious look on his face, "Do you really want to listen?"

"...En." After hesitating for a moment, Shang Chen nodded heavily and said, "Please."

003 raised his eyebrows, and briefly told Shang Chen about their world and its laws of operation.Although it is rough, the things involved in it are enough for Shang Chen to digest for a while.

"So, I'm really dead...is that right?" Shang Chen, who just wanted to attribute the previous intense scene to a dream, asked this question with an unavoidable trembling voice.

003 tilted his head and raised the corners of his mouth, nodded lightly and said, "Yes."

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