After binding the Yokohama Ancient God system

"Wait a mininute."

I adjusted my mood and responded to the door.

Originally, I planned to pretend to be dead without making a sound.

Unexpectedly, Shirase has already touched here, which means that he must know that I am resting in this hotel.

Moreover, he knocked on the door so loudly, if he said that he pretended to be asleep, it would obviously insult people's IQ.

"Hurry up." Shirase gave up at the door and continued to knock on the door, probably waiting for me.

I kicked the candle and the dead rat under the bed, then got dressed and wiped the blood off my face with a towel.

【Click——】

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Shirase's black face that looked like a careless mother who had lost her mother.

He held a can of beer in his hand, frowned and looked at me aside: "Have you been to the doctor?"

The beer in Shirase's hand should have been bought from the vending machine downstairs.

"Yes, I saw a doctor this afternoon. It was a doctor in the fringe neighborhood; but he seemed to be a wandering doctor. After treating my arm and nose, he left with a medical kit."

I replied calmly, and by the way, lied logically and meticulously.

I'm afraid that this guy will get hurt when the time comes, so go find the "doctor" I'm talking about, and I'll give him the doctor?

Hearing this, Shirase glanced at me hesitantly: "You... didn't you have a broken arm? And where did you get the doctor's information?"

Seeing this, I sighed helplessly: "Actually, Ri dislocated——As for the doctor, I found out about it from the residents of Leibo Street, and I gave them a tip by the way."

"You have money?" Shirase looked up at me, then frowned as if he understood something.

He said strangely, "That's right, if you don't have money, how can you stay in a hotel?"

"I don't want to waste money on staying in a hotel." I followed good advice, with low self-esteem and sadness on my face.

"It's just that my falling into the water caused a cough. I have a history of pneumonia. I am worried that I will infect everyone in the dormitory-cough cough..."

With a livid face, I turned my head and coughed twice, covering my mouth with my cuff.

"Depend on!"

Seeing this, Shirase immediately revealed his mask of pain, and took two steps back.

"Forget it, the Central Committee wanted me to come to you to confirm your safety."

Although the lung disease made Shirase take two steps back, he didn't show any surprise expression on his face;

Probably it is more common for children in the slums to have tuberculosis.

"I'm here this time to inform you of one thing."

Shirase put the beer on the fire box at the door, he straightened his posture, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at me seriously with those dark irises.

"Do you know about the warehouse on the bank of the Kaisai River?"

Shirase's voice was hoarse, and he lowered his voice.

"I don't understand..." I shook my head weakly.

Skeleton...

This kind of strange and full of cyberpunk words easily reminds me of the Yokohama Concession - the huge black tower next to Leibo Street.

I don't know what the meaning of that ugly thing is.

Is it possible that Neon wants to create a 5a scenic spot to collect tickets?

"Tsk!" Shirase was very impatient after hearing this.

Regarding the ugly tower, he didn't even bother to explain it to me. He scratched the back of his head and said, "Tomorrow, we're going to pick up some things from that warehouse. Remember to come and gather at four in the morning; if you come early, maybe You can also get an assault wooden warehouse."

"Uh..." This white-haired boy seemed to be pulling me into a fight.

And it is not known who the other party is.

Government, merchant, or local?

My eyes drifted across his immature face silently, and my voice was soft.

"What are we going to 'take'? "

Shirase: "Hey."

The boy smiled, showing his sharp and bright teeth.

Speaking of "taking", he seemed very excited, and a pair of dark eyes shone fiercely.

"Look at what this is?"

Shirase raised his right hand, and on his right hand was a piece of Rolex Black Water? Ghost;

An ambiguous yellow halo shone on the silver dial under the dim light of the hotel.

"This is a high-end product—" Shirase proudly showed off the watch to me.

He probably wanted to see the surprised expression on my unworldly face.

And in fact, he did.

"Uh..." I widened my eyes and looked at his watch in disbelief.

If this black water ghost watch is real, it will be sold at a counter for about 150 million yen.

Of course, if you trade it in an unfair market, you will definitely not be able to buy so much money.

Even so, it is not a small amount.

As a resident of the slums, Shirase's watch is most likely not from a legitimate source; this probably has something to do with the "things in the warehouse" he said.

Then the question arises, with such a source of money, why do you sheep nest in such a place?Could it be that Leibo Street has limited land resources?

Even so, since they already have wooden warehouses, can't they grab a clean and bigger place to live?

Shirase: "It's the smuggling warehouse of the port mafia. Yesterday it was reported that a batch of "foreign liquor" had just arrived. If you can "take" it and sell it on the black market...you can also get a watch like this. "

The boy pulled up his cuffs and stared at me with unclear eyes, his voice full of temptation.

"The black market is a place like Taoyuan Township, where you can find everything; all kinds of high-end watches, dazzling jewelry, and hot weapons at your fingertips... After all, you are so young, you probably haven't tasted millions of yen. Wine Bar?"

After that, he put his hand on my shoulder lightly: "Youxing, come here tomorrow... Don't tell Chuya about this, because the situation between us and the port mafia has been tense recently, and that guy is always suspicious."

"I will never tell Chuya." I calmly pulled Shirase's hand off my shoulder.

He looked good when he heard what I said.

"But my body is really uncomfortable. I'm afraid that I won't be able to take part in the operation tomorrow, which will hinder my companions." My tone changed, like a willow branch in the cold wind.

After all, I simply leaned my body against the door like a limp slime: "Next time, call me next time, I will definitely go."

Shirase was taken aback, as if he didn't expect me to make such a move.

Then a look of anger appeared on Shirase's face.

"Since you joined the organization, there are some things you can't escape. If you can hide this time, you may not be able to avoid it next time! I will let you take a good rest for the sake of you being a newcomer - remember it for me, enjoy it To protect means to pay your responsibilities and obligations, do you understand?"

Shirase looked at me fiercely, with a warning tone.

"Also, this matter must never be discussed with Zhongya. If he finds out, no matter whether you told him or not, I will be the first to settle the score with you!"

He tapped my shoulder hard with his fingers, and put down the cruel words;

Shirase spilled the unfinished beer on the carpet of the aisle in a low-quality way, as if he wanted to give me a bad word.

"Humph!"

Then Shirase gave me another hard look, pulled up the hood and left.

……

I also left the hotel three hours after Shirase left.

It is twelve o'clock at night.

It was only four hours before Shirase and the others took action.

In the night, I was like a hyena, sniffing the hidden and rotten aroma at the tip of my nose, walking through alleys and steps, and I found them.

It was a dank, cold sewer.

The ditch is covered with rust-like moss, and the yellow thick water and blackened blood are particularly obvious in the turbid ditch.

In the middle of the ditch, there were two pitiful dog corpses lying paralyzed.

One end should be a husky, and the other end is a bit like a Samoyed.

Their bodies festered, and countless bright white maggots shuttled and wandered among their fur.

The husky I saw had its eyes closed tightly and its brows frowned badly. It seemed that at the last moment of its life, facing the feared things, it closed its eyes tightly to avoid everything like a human being.

I took a sharp fruit knife out of my pocket.

This time, I only prepared for a moment, and without hesitation, I used the fruit knife in my hand to penetrate my left hand.

First there was a burning pain, and then the whole arm began to swell and hurt as if it was swollen.

"hiss……"

Enduring the pain, I slowly pulled out the fruit knife.

Blood dripped slowly from the wound on the palm, sticky and thick.

Suddenly, I saw densely packed small eyes opened in the blood.

They were the size of sesame seeds, with purple pupils, my eye color.

【tick】

Blood dripped down on the dog's corpse.

"This world is very unfriendly to you."

I muttered to myself, and tremblingly touched the rotten dog's head with blood-stained hands.

"But come back."

"Come back in the name of the Scarlet Blood Apostle."

[Fallen in the daytime, burning with red blood...]

[Under the red blood, life and death are reversed...]

bump!

The two dog corpses burst into bright red blood.

The strange thing is that the blood flower is not rancid and pitch black.

On the contrary, it is bright red, like the other shore flower, and like bright red satin, shining in the dark night, extremely gorgeous.

"Wang Wang..."

Two balls of bright red plasma squirmed and hugged each other in the air, and dogs barking could be heard from time to time.

In the end, the two balls of blood boiled like noodles, and expanded and spread like octopus tentacles.

In these two clusters of blood, I saw the membrane-like structures of human lungs, which opened and contracted as if the lungs were breathing.

By the end...

Two lumps of bloody sarcoma slowly fell in front of me.

"Wow! Ow!"

There was something like a mouthpiece in the center of the sarcoid barking at me. It took an intimate step forward and rubbed my fingertips with its wet skin.

I don't know why, but I feel like it's that Samoyed.

And the other one that is constantly hitting the wall and rolling, should be the husky.

"Smell this, Summer."

I put the empty beer bottle in front of the sarcoma.

"This was held by a human three hours ago. It has the temperature of his fingers and the smell of saliva."

【smell】

Samo leaned forward and used the tip of his nose to shove the can, and the can was covered with blood.

"Four hours later, I need your help."

I tapped Satsuma's skin lightly with my fingers and smiled.

"Help me, I need to know the location of the Warehouse. "

"Ow!"

Satsuma barked twice cheerfully and crisply, sticking out his long tongue like a snake.

……

【Your status: sanity】

【Your Skill: Red Blood Apostle】

【Your Equipment: Lady in Red】

【Your money: 1 yen】

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