Life Copy Game

2022-03-09

Chapter 38 In order to complete the task (increase the amount of chapters for collection, pursue reading and monthly pass)

【He Ao (Ender )]

[Permission level: Ordinary player]

[Physical fitness: 15 (13) (10 for the copy world ordinary person, 5 for the main world ordinary person)]

[Skill: innate talent Sequence 272: Super Memory (Soulbound) (E-rank)]

[Mechanical Transformation: None]

[Martial Arts: guiding qi into the body (F -rank ) (unusable)]

[Character ability: basic firearm proficiency, guiding qi into the body (Levelless)]

The level of Super Memory has been upgraded from F-rank to E-rank, his depleted spirit and stamina are recovering little by little. Maybe this is the effect of the mysterious potion he drank? Super Memory absorbed the power of that potion, which not only made up for the part that He Ao lost, but also gave rise to promotion.

“How did you know that potion worked for me?”

He Ao turned off the attribute panel, leaned against the wall, and asked softly.

“en?”

The little boy was holding up the metal-wrapped test tube, looking at the empty inner wall, and dangling a few times, he seemed unable to figure out what He Ao was. How can you suck the stuff in here so clean?

“I don’t know,” he turned around and put the silver test tube in his pocket, “but I think you want it, so I will feed it to you.”

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“Well, it looks like I’m lucky,”

He Ao laughed, by this time he had regained some strength, put his hand in his pocket, and groped for a toy pistol , this gun was still lying in his pocket after so many things, he handed the gun back to the little boy, “return it to you, just as your reward for saving me.”

This little boy is the little boy who traded a toy gun for a He Ao hot dog at the entrance of the Crown Casino.

“You’re not enough, you have to pay more.”

The little boy took the pistol, opened the magazine skillfully, and found that the last plastic bullet in it was gone, his expression was a little bit Frustrated, but he didn’t say much, instead retracting the magazine and sticking the pistol in his toy police car.

He Ao discovered that this toy pistol and toy police car are a pair.

He reached out and pressed the red button on the toy police car, and a screeching bell rang.

He Ao immediately figured out the logic of the event when he heard the alarm bell.

The little boy used the alarm bell of the toy car to scare the dancer away by pretending that the police were coming, and then fed him the medicine in the silver test tube, which saved his life.

It’s pretty much what he’d imagined when he first woke up.

He woke up and saw not Smith but a little boy beside him, and he probably guessed that it was the little boy who saved him.

Although it seems to be a mistake, but from the results, it really saved He Ao’s life.

“Don’t press it!” The little boy hurriedly knocked off his hand and pressed it again to stop the alarm, “Batteries are expensive, and…”

“And what?”

He Ao was curious.

Just as he finished speaking, there were sudden footsteps in the dark night, and a unkempt homeless man in a tattered leather jacket rushed out. He glanced around and saw the little boy. , rushed over in a hurry.

“I said who was making noise here most of the night, it turned out to be you little bastard.”

As he walked over, he gestured for a fight.

The little boy hugged the toy car subconsciously and shrunk into a ball.

Bang——

With the crisp gunshot, the fast-gliding bullet hit the concrete floor in front of the homeless man, splashing several pieces of cement.

The homeless man, who had just returned to aggressiveness, froze in place.

“Roll.”

He Ao put down his gun and said in a tranquil voice.

This is an ordinary gun, and the Gauss gun was pinned to his waist.

“This is going to be rolled, this is going to be rolled.”

The tramp suddenly shrank up, and nodded rolled back into the darkness with a bow.

It’s not that this guy didn’t hear the sound of He Ao fighting with the dancer, he was just afraid of the power of the battle and huddled in the corner and didn’t dare to come out.

The sound of the battle can’t disturb him, how can the alarm bell of the toy car disturb him.

It’s just bullying.

This guy may not have tried to test whether He Ao still has battle strength. If He Ao loses his ability to resist, not only the little boy will be beaten, but all the valuable things on He Ao will be destroyed. Looted.

The reason why he sprang out without at first was probably frightened by the sound of the battle just now.

He Ao slowly put away the gun in his hand, and as he put away the gun, the little boy’s eyes moved straight with his hand.

“Are you a policeman?”

The boy asked tentatively.

“That’s right,” He Ao thought for a while, the investigator was equivalent to a special police officer in the copy world in a sense, he looked at the little boy’s toy police car, “You want to be a police officer. ?”

The little boy glanced at the toy car in his hand and shook his head, “I don’t want to.”

He Ao stared at him with a smile.

“Just a little bit, look at the majesty,” the little boy pursed his lips, he looked at He Ao and changed the subject, “Will someone come to rescue you later? Will there be an ambulance? ? I heard that ambulances are expensive, but they are very powerful, and they can save people who are dying.”

“Who did you hear?”

He Ao is tough stood up and staggered towards the briefcase.

“My dad.”

The little boy reached out and helped him, watching his movements curiously.

“Where’s your dad?”

He Ao walked forward step by step.

“Dead,” the little boy replied calmly, “can’t call an ambulance and died.”

Then he circled He Ao, ” You haven’t answered me, do you have an ambulance?”

He Ao paused for a moment, then continued forward, “I don’t have an ambulance.”

“You Can’t you call an ambulance?”

The little boy was a little puzzled.

“Well,” He Ao gently nodded, he walked to the briefcase and squatted down. “The ambulance is too expensive, more than a thousand federal dollars each time.”

“So Expensive,” the little boy seemed to know the price of an ambulance for the first time, he counted with his fingers, “a big fried chicken leg costs one federal dollar, and more than a thousand federal dollars can buy more than a thousand fried chicken legs!”

His eyes were round, and his face was full of shock.

“en. ”

He Ao opened the briefcase, which contained a tablet, which had been smashed by scattered gravel, three pens were scattered, He Ao turned over I searched and found a paper notebook, a nicely packaged bottle of thumb-sized ink.

The copy world has rarely used paper. School teaching is generally completed with high-precision pressure-sensitive electronic paper, and social communication is all handed over to electronic files. The decrease in demand also increases the price of paper and books. .

However, the paper industry has not disappeared. Humans’ acceptance of knowledge in paper books is better than electronic paper in some cases.

So private elite schools and some universities still use paper. For example, the private school where Ender went to school when he was a child used paper books for teaching.

Apart from this, some social elites, Ancient Family, still use paper to inherit some documents, or use paper to write, so the use of paper has also become a symbol of ‘upperity’ in a sense.

A notebook, pens, and ink can be pulled out from the briefcase, which proves that the man’s social status is not low.

He Ao didn’t know why the man came to see the dancer, but he looked around and found nothing else.

“Are you looking for a book?” The little boy looked at He Ao’s movements suspiciously. He tilted his head, then ran a few steps and waved at He Ao, “Come with me. .”

He Ao looked at him suspiciously, then picked up a notebook, pen, ink, and followed him into the depths of the building.

Along the way, they passed a burning fire, and many homeless people gathered to keep warm, and these homeless people stared at them like a hungry wild beast.

Then He Ao silently raised the gun in his hand, and these homeless people slowly turned their eyes back.

After passing through several such fires, the little boy finally took He Ao to his destination.

This looks like a small warehouse, locked by a large iron lock, the lock and the door have been smashed, and next to the door is a small ventilation window, extremely small, adult One can almost only put one head in it.

The glass of the window has been smashed. He Ao looked towards the inside through the window. The warehouse is not big, and it is empty. Only a worn coat and some small bags with bulging bags can be seen. bag.

“Wait a minute.”

The little boy put the toy on the ground, skillfully turned through the window, and rummaged in a bag. He took out two books, ran over and wandered through the window, “Is this what you’re looking for?”

He Ao looked at it carefully, it was two textbooks for the lower grades of elementary school, he clicked nodded, “It’s this!”

The little boy turned over the window with a proud face holding the book, and He Ao reached out and took him.

While catching him, He Ao looked towards the inside of the window, “You live here?”

“Yes!”

The little boy patted his clothes , hand the book to He Ao.

“Then you run that far from the Crown Casino?”

He Ao asked casually after borrowing a book.

“The gamblers over there will be generous when they win, and there are some small shops that specialize in the business of gamblers who have lost everything. Food is very cheap in those shops, and I take the bus again and again. No cost.”

The little boy said very sophisticatedly, his height is only about one meter, and the pay line of Dawn City bus is one meter one.

He Ao flipped through the book that the little boy gave him, both of them were very new and seemed to be rarely flipped, he was a little curious, “Where did you get such a new book? ?”

“Someone came to distribute bread before, and I distributed it together. I thought it was good to start a fire, so I took it.

Later, they stopped sending it and changed it to teaching. Writing, only accepting children, listening to a class to get a bread, a bunch of weirdos.

But they give enough bread, and they are delicious, and they also reward toys for learning well, I quite like them ,”

The boy touched the chin and pondered for a while, “It’s just that they stopped coming, at first once a week, then once every two weeks, and now it may not be a month or two. Come here once.”

He Ao turned the book to the back and saw a line of words printed on the back, [Dawn Homeless Children Rescue Association, donation hotline: 010****375]

“Probably out of money.”

He put the book away.

“By the way, what are you doing with these books?” The boy looked at He Ao suspiciously, “Are you going to school too?”

“No,” He Ao shook Shaking his head, he opened the character panel again, and looked at the (Ender) after his name, “In order to complete the mission.”

This mission has finally reached its final stage.

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(end of this chapter)