My Tokusho Life Simulation

Who can't get along with money?

"Tomorrow will do."

The next day.

Zhuo Zhen successfully started to work in a convenience store near his home. Luther took the time to visit. The old employees and bosses inside were very kind. When they heard what happened to Zhuo Zhen, they carefully taught him things and took care of him.

In fact, along the way, Da Cuba, who lost his memory, met people who were quite gentle and kind.

But because of some special circumstances, he still couldn't stay in one place.

until now.

The sky was getting dark, and after saying goodbye to the new friends, Zhuo Zhen looked at the daily salary and smiled.

"That's enough."

When I went home and opened the door, besides the group photo, there was a new group photo besides the photo on the porch.

There are so many people on it, so many that he can't even name them, but the center of the photo...

—It was him and the smiling Luther.

The calm before the storm is enough to warm the heart.

But no one knows what will happen next.

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The next chapter is expected to be a huge one. Q skirt, one pomegranate, 82 clothes, seven wives and one slip

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Volume 116: Chapter 107 Chapter 7 Shinjuku Crisis ([-]K)

The wind at the end of December was a bit bleak, and there were few people on the street in the evening.

As the end of the year approaches, most of them have returned home, and passers-by are often on their way home.

"Thank you for your patronage! Welcome to come next time!"

Accompanied by the professional voice of the shop assistant, Zhuo Zhen walked out of the clothing store.

He was humming, holding a gift box about the length of his forearm in his hand.

The stuff inside is the red scarf bought with his part-time salary these days.

Because it is a best-selling style, the scarf is not expensive.

"Deta will be delighted."

Zhuo Zhen smiled happily, the word "expectation" seemed to be written on his face.

But suddenly, Rose Girl came out from a side alley.

Even though it was very cold now, she was still wearing evening dress-like clothes, which were elegant and gorgeous, and also faintly coquettish.

But like a rose, she has thorns. If she touches it accidentally, she will scream and be pierced, and the blood shed will become the nourishment for the bright red and delicate petals.

"Da Cuba, the final game has already begun. This time, all groups that have been revived recently have participated in the game."

"Whoever kills more Linduo is the winner of this game. As you said, even the Zi Group will become the same En Group as you."

"Furthermore, get the qualification to fight with you, and snatch the glory that belongs to the final winner."

Rose Girl spoke slowly, her gaze swept over the wall-mounted TV not far away.

A place name flashed from above.

——Shinjuku.

This is the game proposed by Dacuba, and finally the chosen venue for the competition.

Gurangi will compete with each other to decide who kills the most prey.

At this time, the entire Shinjuku will become a meat grinder full of blood and death.

This time, how many Linduo will lose their lives?

Rose Girl doesn't care, and neither does Dacuba.

"You did very well."

The boy holding the gift nodded slightly, and that smile immediately changed.

"However, there will be no winners among that group of trash."

Rose Girl nodded slightly and said:

"Of course, when I'm free, I'll be with Linduo's warriors, as well as that traitor Gadolu."

However, a face of Xun suddenly flashed in front of Rose Girl.

In this era, being able to meet him was the best thing she had ever encountered since she woke up.

Nothing compares to it.

If he didn't do something, he would probably be sucked into the muddy waters in Shinjuku, and maybe even lose his life.

——This is what she doesn't want to see.

"It's running out of time."

Da Cuba looked up at the sky and murmured.

It seemed that, in his eyes, the sky looked completely different.

As if something bad is approaching.

"I have to go back, what's the matter, wait until the game is over."

"it is good."

The two who ended the conversation left in different directions.

The elevator slowly ascended, and his cheeks were flushed with cold. The boy sucked in the nonexistent snot, as if he really felt uncomfortable due to the cold.

"I am back."

As soon as he entered the door, Zhuo Zhen said to the door.

"Listen to me, listen to me."

He held the gift box in his hand, eager to apply.

But Luther put on his uniform with a stern expression, hurried past the boy, and picked up the brown coat hanging on the hanger.

"Zhuozhen, I'm sorry, you have to eat by yourself first, I have something to do over there, I have to work overtime."

"What's the matter, just wait until I come back."

He put on his coat and slammed the door.

boom.

Before the boy could say anything, the door closed.

At the beginning of the entrance, Zhuo Zhen was silent for a while.

He put down the gift box containing the scarf, undressed, washed his hands, and just sat down at the dining table.

On the table, the freshly prepared meals still exude heat and fragrance.

But across the table, there was no one there.

Zhuo Zhen remained silent.

"Perhaps it should be postponed for another day."

He muttered, frowning.

The young man in white was not annoyed by Luther's haste, but had another idea in his heart.

If he killed all the Gulangji who were playing the game at this time, Luther should be able to come back earlier.

The moment this idea popped up, Zhuo Zhen ate the rice in the bowl in big mouthfuls, picked up the green pepper, and stuffed it into his mouth without being picky.

You must finish eating first.

Otherwise, when Luther came back, he would not be happy to see the motionless meal.

Thoughts and thoughts that were originally in conflict, now coexist harmoniously in Dacuba's mind.

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Once downstairs, the blue and white G truck drove towards Luther and finally stopped in front of him.

Luther quickly walked into the carriage, and as soon as he entered, he asked the members of the G3 team: "What's the matter? Where did Gulangi attack this time?"

It stands to reason that during this time period, Gulangji will not play games, and they often like to act during the day.

Will not shy away from others, let alone haunt at night.

"..."

The computer in front of the supercomputer was silent, but the car was already moving.

She usually speaks a lot, as if she is organizing her words, and she doesn't seem to know what to say.

So, someone spoke up.

"Yuan Jingshi, the place that was attacked this time..."

He spoke with difficulty, as if every time he uttered a word, he would be under tremendous pressure in his heart.

"...It's Shinjuku."

When the voice fell, Luther frowned.

This location is too vague and not specific. They shouldn't make such a small mistake.

"Where is it in Shinjuku?"

he asked.

Finally, the correspondent spoke the answer.

“The whole of Shinjuku...”

"What did you say? The whole of Shinjuku...?"

Luther was a little disbelieving at first, but quickly accepted the fact.

According to the information of the Metropolitan Police Department, the whole of Shinjuku is being attacked by Gulangi.

Where does a very different game start.

At this moment, the surrounding area of ​​Shinjuku has been blocked by the police force. In order to prevent some stunned youths from breaking into it, they will lose their lives in nothing.

"Lots of places are being attacked...in this moment...thousands of people have died."

The rather brutal voice showed just how serious things really were.

"30 people...all of them are their targets, and there are quite a few foreigners..."

"...So, I know."

Luther nodded, his expression returned to calm.

At times like this, no matter how anxious you are, it doesn't help.

Once again, he realized how serious and huge the danger of Gu Langji was.

If this kind of thing happened in his world, if it happened in Mitakihara, the fear and impact it would cause would be immeasurable.