Life Copy Game

Off-road vehicles with metal subsidies parked on the quiet streets.

He Ao held his granddaughter's hand and stood in front of a closed door.

At this moment, Jia Qian has changed her clothes. The cartoon pajamas and slippers set have been replaced by a complete set of children's clothing consisting of a white short T, brown shorts, and light brown mid-top Martin boots.

He Ao bought this at a roadside children's clothing store when he came over.

Jia Qian has been exercising with her grandfather since she was a child. Under the taut skin of her white calves exposed in the night, they are all strong muscles.

The breeze blew across the cheeks of the old man and the young man. After a short wait, He Ao did not receive any response.

So he reached out and rang the doorbell again.

"Who?"

This time, there was finally a response, a slightly hesitant voice rang from the doorbell.

"Buy medicine."

He Ao stared at the doorbell. This type of smart doorbell is very common in the Federation and has a smart camera on it.

At this moment, behind the camera, there was a person quietly watching him.

The other party did not immediately reply to He Ao.

After a brief pause, He Ao continued, "I was introduced by a gang friend. He told me that you are the best doctor around here."

The person behind the camera seemed to be carefully studying He Ao's old face, confirming He Ao's threat.

squeak——

After another brief pause, the small door in front of Heaomen slowly opened.

A man with a goatee, round-rimmed glasses, and a pipe in his mouth, who looked to be in his forties or fifty, appeared in front of He Ao.

"what are you looking for?"

He raised his head and glanced at He Ao, then at Jia Qian who was being held by He Ao, turned around and walked towards the house.

Ho Ao followed him into the room.

The room was not large and was square in shape. Except for the entrance, there were glass medicine cabinets on all sides.

This is the ‘underground doctor’ around here.

The way to find an underground doctor is also very simple. Find a few gang members on the roadside and ask them for directions.

These young and energetic young people would often impatiently attack He Ao. After He Ao convinced others with reason, they would quickly become friendly and kind.

He Ao asked several people and got several different answers. However, for their own safety, underground doctors generally only accept regular customers or strangers introduced by acquaintances.

The man in front of me, wearing round glasses and looking like an antique shop owner, is the only underground doctor in the area who is willing to accept 'strange customers'.

"I don't know where you know my location. Most of the time, I don't do business with strangers, but I'm curious about what medicine you want to buy from me at such an old age, but I'll make it clear in advance,"

At this time, the man had already walked behind the medicine cabinet and looked at He Ao, "I don't sell medicine for high blood pressure and diabetes here."

"I want an adrenaline shot."

He Ao walked to the counter and spoke calmly.

"It's interesting. If you don't know anyone in the hospital outside, you can't buy this medicine."

The man glanced at He Ao, and his eyes fell on the blood on He Ao's collar. He turned around and walked along the corridor behind the medicine cabinet, then took out a silver syringe from a box below and placed it on the In front of He Ao,

"Old man, I want to remind you in advance that this thing is for use when you are about to die. If you use it, you may have a flash of light, just that one moment, and then you may really die. One thousand federal coins."

"It's expensive, seventy,"

He Ao lowered his head and glanced at the label on the syringe. Jess in the previous copy had come into contact with these things when he was researching genetic medicines. "Huiermei's is not effective. Give me the one from Qunxing Pharmaceutical."

"You're just bargaining directly on the ground,"

The man glanced at He Ao, held the pipe in his mouth, and put the syringe under the cabinet, "Old man, if you could buy this thing in a normal hospital, you wouldn't come to me anymore. My purchase price is not low. ”

"ninety,"

He Ao said, "The purchase price of Qunxing Pharmaceutical's epinephrine hospital is 75 yuan, and the insurance discount price is 45 yuan. The purchase price in your hands will not exceed 70 yuan."

Jia Qian raised her head and glanced at her grandfather.

"The old man is a knowledgeable man," the man laughed. "You think my labor and the risks I have taken are worthless? Give me two hundred, and I will give you one."

"one hundred."

He Ao reached out and picked up Jia Qian, holding a cane with one hand and preparing to leave.

"Okay, okay, okay,"

The man put the syringe on the table again and sighed, "I shouldn't have opened this door today. Take it for a hundred."

He Ao lowered his head and glanced at the syringe, "I want it from Qunxing Pharmaceutical."

"As people age, they become better."

The man smacked his lips, shook his head, fumbled under the counter, and placed the syringe with the Stars and Sea emblem hanging upside down on the table.

"Thanks."

He Ao took a look at the syringe and after confirming that it was genuine, he motioned to Jia Qian to grab the syringe on the table.

Then he put down his granddaughter who was holding the syringe, and took out the one hundred federal notes he had just obtained on the road from his pocket.

His psychological price is one hundred federal dollars.

"Don't come to my place next time, I don't do this kind of loss-making business."

The boss took the money, sighed, and waved his hand.

Usually, private doctors have their own channels, and the price of the medicine they get is not too high, so the boss actually makes a profit.

He Ao took his granddaughter's hand again.

"Uncle, let's go."

Jia Qian raised her little hand and made a goodbye gesture to her boss.

"Okay, okay, bye."

The boss looked at Jia Qian's cute face, took off the pipe from his mouth, and gave her a goodbye gesture.

He Ao turned around and led his granddaughter out.

The man sat at the counter, staring at the backs of He Ao and his grandson with deep eyes.

After the two of them completely left the room and returned to the street, Jia Qian raised the syringe in her hand and asked with some confusion, "Grandpa, why did you buy this?"

"in case."

He Ao replied slowly.

"Oh," Jia Qian glanced at the syringe and then at He Ao, "Grandpa, you are really good at bargaining."

"It's because this thing is only worth so much, and I just bought it for the price it deserved."

He Ao shook his head and reached out to rub his granddaughter's little head.

"oh."

Jia Qian nodded in understanding.

"Jia Qian, have you learned the breathing method that grandpa just taught you on the road?"

He Ao held his granddaughter and walked under the dim street lights.

"Learned it!"

Jia Qian nodded fiercely, "But those clumps of things are so difficult to grasp, and they flowed over all at once."

"Calm down,"

He Ao's tone was calm and steady, giving people a sense of stability, "Just like when grandpa taught you to exercise in the past, feel the movement of the muscles in your body, and then capture the energy flowing in your body."

"oh!"

Jia Qian looked up at He Ao's gray hair and wrinkled profile. She paused and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't.

She held He Ao's hand and tightly grasped He Ao's fingers, "Grandpa, I want to eat ice cream."

"Okay, grandpa will buy it for you."

——

Nancheng St. John 9th Street

The thin-faced man with long hair reached out and pressed the screen of the doorbell outside China Unicom on the wall, and a young man wearing a takeout jacket appeared on the screen.

The young man looked at the camera and raised the pizza box in his hand, "Sir, I delivered it to you from Tasty Food. The pizza you ordered has arrived."

The man stared at the outsider on the screen, and then moved his eyes to the pizza on the table where he had only eaten one piece.

He took out a remote control from his pocket and pressed the middle button. Roaring music suddenly filled the room.

As the blasting music sounded, his body slid to the table beside him and picked up a piece of pizza on the table.

While chewing the pizza, he swiped in front of the screen again and stared at the confused delivery man on the screen.

Then, he pressed the door open button on the desktop screen.

The iron gate of the courtyard in front of the villa slowly opened.

The delivery boy standing outside glanced at the yard behind the iron gate in confusion.

The cold light shines on the quiet lawn in the yard and on a large sculpture standing in the center of the yard, making it look particularly cold and dark.

And in the deepest part of this quiet and dark place, dynamic music seems to be playing.

"Sir, has your takeaway arrived?"

The delivery boy took a look inside the yard, raised his voice, and called out tentatively again.

This time, no one responded to him.

He hesitated for a moment, then stepped out, preparing to cross the open iron door.

puff--

And at this moment, a hand suddenly placed on his shoulder.

His whole body trembled, and he turned around tremblingly.

A woman with some baby fat, beautiful brown-blonde medium-length curly hair, and wearing the same takeout clothes as him appeared in front of him.

"Don't go in there, trust me."

The woman saw his confused face and said bluntly.

"ah?"

The delivery boy looked at the woman in front of him. To be honest, she was a pretty lady. He was a little confused, "But my order must be delivered..."

"Let me deliver it for you."

The woman took out a rubber band and reached out to tie the hair hanging on her shoulders into a ponytail. Then she grabbed the pizza box from the delivery man's hand and took out a red delivery hat and put it on her head.

"ah?"

The delivery boy was even more confused.

However, the woman did not give him any time to be confused. She stepped through the courtyard gate and walked directly into the courtyard.

The small courtyard in front of this villa is not big. If you go around the sculpture in the center of the courtyard, you can see the small door of the townhouse behind.

There were no windows or lights around the small door.

There was only a silent and dark iron door, standing there quietly.

The woman's leather boots stepped on the lawn steps and she continued to move forward.

Just a few steps forward, she felt something sticky under her feet slightly sticking to the soles of her shoes.

She lowered her head, and through the dim light, she could vaguely see some dark liquid covering the steps under her feet.

The air was filled with the faint smell of blood.

She looked forward and saw a red peaked cap on the lawn not far from the villa door.

It was a takeaway hat exactly like the hat on her head.

She retracted her gaze and continued to move forward. Soon, she stepped on the steps in front of the small door.

The silent door stood there, like a wild beast waiting for its prey.

Standing at the door, she could vaguely hear the loud music behind the door.

boom--

She raised her hand and knocked lightly on the door.

Card--

The quiet door was opened in a short time, and then, a thin man with long hair appeared in front of the woman. He stared at the woman, and his body seemed to be swaying to a certain rhythm.

He reached out and lifted the pizza box, turned around swaying, and then just as he took a step, he suddenly turned around again, bowed down little by little, and stared at the woman's cheek,

"I remember the person who just delivered the food was a man."

Without hesitation, the woman pulled out a pistol from her waist and pointed it at the slender man's forehead, "Kejet Pollution Cleanup Department, Witte, you are suspected of hiding pollutants and trapping innocent people. Surrender immediately and hand over the pollutants." Otherwise I will perform a cleanup process."

"Pollution Cleanup Department,"

The man slowly opened the takeout box, took out a steaming piece of pizza from it, and took a bite, "This is good, this is still hot, not like the one that was delivered just now and was cold."

The woman looked at his cheek and shot without hesitation.

boom--

The blazing bullet was caught in a tentacle extending from the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, tentacles one after another bloomed behind Werther like unfolding petals from deep behind the small door of the villa.

Werther stared at the woman, his eyes flashing with red light. He cracked the corners of his mouth, revealing his snow-white teeth still stained with bright red flesh.

"It tastes good, do you want to try it?"

A tentacle rolled up a piece of pizza from the box and handed it to the woman,

The woman jumped backwards with a backflip, and fired several shots at Werther in the air until the magazine was empty.

But these bullets flying in the air were caught by soft tentacles.

The woman watched this scene. She landed on the top of the statue and pulled out a thin blade from her waist.

It was a folded crank-handled butterfly knife. It was about twenty centimeters long and had a beautiful metallic dull purple handle. The moment it was pulled out, the handle flew out and opened like a stretched butterfly. The wings revealed blades that reflected a faint cold light inside.

She looked at Werther and frowned slightly.

"Witt, have you merged with the pollutants?"

At this moment, not far behind the woman, a bright light slowly lit up, as if a car was approaching quickly.

"It's such a shame that you don't eat such a good pizza,"

The tentacles stretched out in the air took back the pizza that was handed out. Werther's eyes shifted to the woman, and finally fell on her tight thighs where she was squatting. He kept a smile on his lips,

"Your thighs look like they've been well exercised. They must be of good quality, right?"

Several small tentacles broke through the soil, rushed out from under the statue, and rushed towards the woman.

The woman didn't look at these tentacles at all. Her eyes were always on Werther. She bounced up her legs, jumped up, and raised the blade in her hand to swing at Werther's neck.

Tentacles stretched out from behind Werther, trying to block her figure, but she moved extremely fast, her body shape constantly changing in the air, the sharp blade scratched the edge of the tentacles, and advanced further with the force of the tentacles' counterattack.

She backed away with the confidence that she could close the distance at any time.

In an instant, she was in front of Werther, and the distance between the two was extremely close.

The woman quickly raised her hand, and the beautiful butterfly knife turned in a circle in her hand. The blade with a faint cold light stabbed Werther's neck in the blink of an eye.

In an extremely short time, the tip of the knife pierced Werther's skin, and the entire blade sank into his throat.

The surrounding tentacles came to a halt in an instant.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Werther, whose throat was stabbed, looked at her and smiled.

The next second, two thick tentacles surged out from under the ground, entangled the woman's feet, and quickly moved upward to hang her upside down.

The woman realized that she had been tricked, so she pulled out the blade and wanted to attack again, but another tentacle rushed out from behind Werther, wrapped around her wrist and twisted it.

Her wrist broke instantly and lost strength, and the butterfly knife fell to the ground.

Several tentacles held the woman and hung her upside down. At this moment, the woman finally realized something. She looked at Werther with a surprised look on her face, "Have you been promoted to C-level?"

"It's not promotion," Werther shook his head. The wound on his throat was healing quickly. He walked up to the woman, picked up the butterfly knife on the ground, fiddled with it, showing his white teeth, "it's evolution."

"alright,"

He threw out the butterfly knife in his hand and looked at the woman, "Dear lady, I am a civilized person and generally don't like to eat it directly. What kind of sauce do you like to dip it in? Mustard or chili?

"Your skin is so tender, it should go well with mustard."

Zhi——

The sound of a speeding car braking could be heard outside the hospital.