Save Tomorrow's Ark with Game System

"Dragon Gate, the city of Yan Country." Valentine turned around, leaned her back on the table, and looked at the night view outside. The roadside shop and layered old signs squeezed outside the gantry like matchboxes.

The ring is in sharp contrast with the skyscrapers lined up in the distance. If it weren't for the Chinese characters that could be seen everywhere, Valentine would have thought he was still in Colombia, avoiding the pursuit of Rhine's life.

Colorful neon lights filled the entire slum of the gantry, painting the black sky in dazzling colors, and even the brightness of the slum at night does not have to be bad during the day. Young people wearing motorcycle jackets gathered together and were empty.

The streets show off their motorcycles and skills, and they wantonly spread their youth. The pedestrians on the streets laughed, spoken, and cursed, spreading into the greasy air, making Valentine feel extremely familiar.

It's no different from where he lived when he was a child.

The scavenger disappeared when he stepped into the slum of Longmen. Valentine searched for two minutes without seeing the other party. Considering his battle with the integration movement in Checheng and being a newbie

The operators took the initiative to propose two tasks of collecting intelligence. Valentine felt that it was not surprising that Rhodes Island sent someone to monitor them.

But Rhodes Island didn't know that Valentine knew most of the operators in the base, and also knew the existence of S.W.E.E.P, even though the other party had never appeared in the base in Rhodes Island.

I can only say that Kelsey was a little unlucky. The operator sent to monitor Valentine happened to be his favorite pioneer in his previous life. He remembered the scavenger's files clearly.

Although Valentin did not have a clear plan, his actions in Longmen Slums today were effective. A large number of refugees flocked to Longmen, and the slums changed the most. In just one afternoon, he met the Longmen Guards Bureau enforced the law twice.

Those arrested were cut into refugees, and the pair of small round and furry ears were evidence.

To be honest, he really wanted to rub the Winter's ears and try how it felt, but considering the difference in strength between him and her, Valentine gave up this idea unwillingly.

Xing Yihuang will control his strength when he hits him, but Winter may not be the case.

As for the truth, Valentine has touched it many times, but it was when she was in Chernobyl. It feels good, the hair is a little hard, the overall soft and warm, and can even be used to warm your hands in winter.

The price was to be shot to death by the Truth One Capital Theory, and that book was given to him by Valentine.

"Do you feel like you're back to your hometown?" He gently hit Xing Yihuang beside him, and the other party just rolled his eyes.

"No."

"I think I should light a cigarette and hold it in my mouth, and look at the pedestrians in the distance in the smoke to pretend to be deep." Valentine turned around and picked up a chopstick and pretended to be smoking. Xing Yihuang just glanced at it.

He looked at him and continued to focus on his noodles.

"Smoking is harmful to health." A bowl of noodles was placed in front of Valentine, with the clear soup dripping with a little red oil and coriander.

"If you want noodles, please use it slowly." The dragon chef with two horns on his head smiled at Valentine, turned around and greeted other guests.

The Dragon Clan is the largest race in Yan Country, even in this most open city-state in Yan Country.

"Slums, neon lights, food trucks, noodles... Cyberpunk styles are in line." Valentine picked up another chopstick and stirred the noodles, picked up a few and put them into her mouth.

The taste is average, not as good as Raphael's craftsmanship.

Of course, it was Raphael who had mastered his cooking skills.

However, considering that this bowl of noodles only costs five yuan, Valentine thinks it is still worth it.

"If it rains heavily now, it would be more artistic..." Valentine chewed the noodles with a vague voice.

"What kind of artistic conception?" Xing Yihuang wiped her mouth and threw the napkin into the trash can. She always ate very quickly, especially when eating Chinese food.

The noodles in this fast food truck have a more flavourful national flavor than those in the Rhode Island cafeteria.

"Cyberpunk, an artistic form of expression, high technology and low life. The villains are always companies that are no different from the country. The protagonists are "untouchable" killers who are born and die in the slums, with strong dystopia and pessimism.

The color of pride…”

Valentine racked her brains to explain this concept to Xing Yihuang. He did not have a deep understanding of cyberpunk, and was interested in it because of the game "cyberpunk 2077" that was the first to be the gods.

"You can even play the fake girl in the game."

This is why he opened Baidu to search for relevant information.

"I haven't heard of it."

Xing Yihuang simply passed the memories in her mind. This was the first time she heard this word.

"Then I am the father of cyberpunk in Terra World? I have a bold idea now..."

Valentine sucked the noodles and began to imagine her life as a big star.

"I think it's better to think about where we stay at night." Xing Yihuang decisively shattered Valentine's unrealistic imagination and raised an extremely realistic question.

They are now similar to what they just escaped from Rhine's life. There is no proof of identity, Usas's mobile phone card has no signal, and the surrounding wireless networks are locked.

It is obvious that there is no software like wifi universal key in this world.

"I will always love Sir Chen...Puff." Valentin laughed at the wifi signal that could be found on his phone.

"Isn't this guy afraid of being checked by the Guards Bureau? Xingxiong's shield will definitely leave a deep impression on him."

"Are you familiar with the Guards Bureau?" Xing Yihuang pushed the napkin box in front of Valentine. When this guy just laughed, he accidentally spit out some noodle soup, looking like a child who didn't eat well.

"I'm not familiar with it, I've just heard of some scandals inside." Valentine simply wiped the table in front of her, threw the garbage on the ground, and ignored the trash can at her feet...

And the gangster lying next to the trash can, howling in pain.

Just as Valentine was looking for a nearby wifi, the two gangs behind them started fighting for some reason, their voices were loud, but they were not enough to start. The group of people were swinging the turtle punches.

There were not many real slaps in the face. After a few minutes, only a few people were lying on the ground and squirming, which was incomparable to Usas's gangster.

Xing Yihuang looked at the lively scene in front of her and had no idea of ​​stopping it. The owner, chef and waiter of the food truck were not afraid. She sat behind the table with excitement, her hands were still waving as if she was watching.

The audience of boxing matches.

"Aren't you afraid?" Xing Yihuang glanced at the boss, with a look of surprise, only for a moment.

"Why are you afraid? They are just a group of young boys, not even weapons, and they are not real gangs at all." The owner of the noodle stall shrugged.

"For me it's totally a pastime... Of course, if they dare to break my dining car, it's another pastime."

The noodle stall owner raised his arms to show off his plump biceps.

"You came from Checheng, aren't you?"

Xing Yihuang nodded.

At this time, Valentine was pulling her phone and trying to crack the locked WIFI, and entering 123456 to try her luck one by one.

The WIFI at the city gate is free and open, and the speed is very fast. As a result, there is no internet access when entering the city. It’s really *longmen swearing*.

"In your eyes, this is not a big deal with a gangster, right? I heard that your gangster fought a war two years ago and many people died." The boss leaned on the table and chatted with Xing Yihuang.

, used authentic Chinese.

Xing Yihuang is from the Dragon Clan of Yan Kingdom. Although she has been growing up in Usas, she has not forgotten her Chinese, but her accent is a bit strange.

"When this happens, one gang declares war on four other gangs, and in a few weeks it unifies the entire underworld of Checheng."

And she and Valentine are the top figures of power in the underground world.

Once was.

"The gangsters in Longmen are different from yours. There is only one gang leader here, called Rat King." The boss pushed open a gangster who accidentally leaned over and closed the door of the dining car.

"The Rat King regards the slums as his own and has formulated a lot of rules to discipline the gangs here. As long as someone dares to violate these regulations, it is not only the Guards Bureau, but also the punishment of the Rat King."

"So, the gangs in Longmen are very well-behaved. Although there are occasional fights, very few people have their own lives. They have their own industries in the slums, and many chains of fast food restaurants and hotels are run by gangs.

, it is to find a job for your subordinates so that they will not be able to make trouble. If they are targeted by the Rat King, it will be a big problem. Similarly, these reasonable industries can also put a layer of disguise on those illegal activities."

He pointed to the gangsters who were still fighting outside: "As for these guys, they are not even gangs, and they can only shout slogans and fight with fists. They are just a group of young people who have watched the hot-blooded gangsters come to their heads.

The Rat King is too lazy to care about them."

"Have they ever killed anyone?" Xing Yihuang looked at the gangster who was still talking harshly to each other, and felt that they were really embarrassing.

When these guys mature, they will look back at what they have done today. They will definitely feel ashamed to hide from the toilet.

"If they dare to show up on the street with sticks and sharp weapons, there will be caring citizens who will teach them how to be human - I mean those real gang members."

"What a... a magical city." Xing Yihuang looked at the gangsters who were still scolding each other and sighed in a low voice.

What's wrong with the gangsters now? They are more formal than the other, and they will take the initiative to maintain the city's public security...

"Of course there are also unruly gangs in the slums, and very few. The Rat King has no handle, so it is not very safe here, at least it is not safe in the lower city and upper city areas, but don't worry that someone wants to take you away

life.”

The noodle stall owner seemed to have a good impression of Xing Yihuang, and he didn't finish his words.

"The Guards Department has also taken slums more seriously than before, especially after a new police superintendent took office, the Guards Department has patrolled the slums every week, and the guys living in the sewers have done nothing bad things.

There is a chance."

"Anyway, slums are suitable for life like us. At least we can find a job here that can make a living, without worrying about the threat of our lives and property inexplicably, and without the nobles who are superior to exploit the blood and sweat of civilians. As long as you don't cause trouble,

You can live safely and live in the slums of Longmen until you die.”

Hearing this, Xing Yihuang subconsciously glanced at Valentine.

This guy seems to be born with trouble, so he probably won't be able to calm down when he comes to Longmen this time.

"Thank you, boss." Xing Yihuang nodded and placed a dragon gate coin on the table.

"Is there any hotel nearby that you can stay in without an identity certificate?" She took out another gantry coin and put it on the table.

The boss looked down at the table and put the money in his pocket with a smile: "Every hotel in the slum does not require identification, but it requires a double deposit."

Xing Yihuang, who got the answer, nodded, stood up, pulled Valentine's arm and left, completely ignoring his words.

"Hey, hey, hey... I haven't finished eating yet! Wait until you're too hard and my arm hurts!"

The wailing of a certain Vaivan came from the alley. The owner of the noodle stall looked at the two people who were leaving, shook his head and tickled twice.

"Poor young man... the love dominated by the woman must be uncomfortable."

Just as he was about to close the door, a roar came from the back of the fast food truck, deafening: "Damn it! It's time to close the door quickly! Clean the bowl for me before going to bed! I'll buy ingredients tomorrow morning!

Go to bed after work!”

"I understand, my wife! I'll finish washing soon! You go to bed first!"

The noodle stall owner patted his somewhat bald head, looking desperate, but his voice was extremely flattering.

Looking at the still colorful night outside, the man sighed, threw the remaining bowl into the pool, and turned on the faucet.

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The night in the slums is not quiet.

Valentine was lying on the bed with a thick quilt covered with her body. Xing Yihuang slept aside, about one meter away from him - a large bedside table could be placed in the middle.

Xing Yihuang was probably asleep. At least for the half hour after they lay down, Valentine did not see Xing Yihuang turning over or going to the toilet. Although they had already pulled up the curtains, the colorful neon lights were still extremely tenacious.

The dirty curtains broke through and squeezed into the room. Valentine lay on the bed with her eyes open, watching the faint color changes on the ceiling.

Maybe they were tired of playing, and the sound of motorcycle engines that had been lingering next to Valentine's eardrums since they were still eating noodles finally stopped. The whole world was quiet at this moment, and the slums finally fell asleep, with only those neon lights still

Flashing alone. Valentine unlocked the phone and adjusted the brightness.

“1:47…”

It's already very late.

"It's a pity that I can't sleep." Valentine sighed lightly, turned over, and turned her face to Xing Yihuang who was sleeping soundly.

When Valentine was about to open two ordinary rooms when she was about to open two rooms, Xing Yihuang had already obtained the key to a double room from the front desk. Looking at the thumbs up by the uncle at the front desk and full of hints

Valentine felt very tired with her eyes.

They have stayed in hotels three times since they met Xing Yihuang. The first time was because they didn’t have much money, he opened a double room to save money. The second time was because they opened a double room to save money, but it was

Xing Yihuang opened it himself. This is the third time. They have accumulated two years in Chernobyl. Although Valentine has waste a lot of gantry coins in a drastic reform in the middle of the process, there are still gantry coins in their accounts.

It costs more than 100,000 yuan, there is no need to save these dozens of dollars...

Valentine didn't understand what this sister was thinking.

You can't be afraid of the dark because Xing Yihuang is right?

He doesn't believe it if he says it.

If he had any ideas, Valentine did not see Xing Yihuang taking any substantial actions. She was still following her before, resolutely fulfilling her obligation as a bodyguard...

By the way, when he was trying to die, the relationship between the two was as harmonious as a sibling.

It is said that it is a sibling because the way they get along doesn’t look like a couple at all. There is no hug, no kiss, no love words, just mutual trust and a common path.

Valentine's body was a little painful. This was the sequelae left by him after becoming an infected person. The source stone crystals in his body showed their presence every midnight, just like countless tiny needles appeared on him.

In his body, he kept stimulating his pain nerves, and it was like the tide at night. Sometimes it hurt so much that he lost his pain after a while. This became the main cause of Valentine's insomnia.

He can only have a good night's sleep a few days after being injected with Rhode Island's ore inhibitor, which is why he needs to get an injection once a week, especially after coming to Rhode Island.

I have to get up early every day to work, and I can’t sleep until I wake up naturally and catch fish openly like before.

Tonight is probably the first time he has observed Xing Yihuang's face so seriously. If he had to use two words to describe Xing Yihuang, Valentine would definitely blurt out handsome and chic.

This is also the impression that Xing Yihuang left on most people.

As a young girl, Valentine has never seen Xing Yihuang wear a skirt. Even the kind of long skirt that is conservative and will never expose, it is still deep in trousers and hot pants.

Being loved by her is probably related to her experience in Checheng.

As a gang-minded figure and also protecting Valentine's safety, Xing Yihuang has always been wearing professional clothes, wearing black women's formal attire, but the lower body is not a standard skirt and black silk, but trousers.

.

Valentine once proposed to let Xing Yihuang put on her skirt, but after seeing the black dragon faintly behind her, she took the proposal back and rotted it in her stomach.

But now Valentine decided to change her impression of Xing Yihuang. Xing Yihuang in her sleep was very cute. She fell asleep on the side, put her hands on her chest, and her mouth slightly opened. Her black hair hung down beside her mouth

As Xing Yihuang's breathing swayed regularly, Valentine tiptoed to lift the quilt, walked to Xing Yihuang and squatted down, carefully observing her sleeping.

...Xing Yihuang actually drooled when she was sleeping.

Valentine felt that she had discovered a big news. However, this also showed Xing Yihuang's trust in him. She slept so hard that she was not afraid of him attacking at night. Valentine turned around and put her cell phone on the bedside.

He took it over and turned on the camera.

He wanted to take a picture of this scene. Xing Yihuang, who is usually so handsome and elegant, would drool like a little girl when she was sleeping. If she were to Raphael, she would probably laugh at her for a whole month.

Valentine pressed the speaker with her thumb and mute her phone so that the sound of the shutter taking pictures would not wake her up. If she woke up, the consequences would be serious. Valentine could call Kelsey directly and ask to end the task early. The reason

I entered the ICU by myself.

He held his cell phone and opened the curtains to make the light coming in brighter. The whole process was very exciting. Valentine slowly pulled the curtains while looking at Xing Yihuang's face, and his heartbeat was as fast as the high-speed rail.

.

Very good, this sister didn't wake up.

Valentine squatted down, pointed the camera of the phone to Xing Yihuang's face, found a position with the best light, and pressed the shooting button.

After a flash, Xing Yihuang's sleeping face was clearly recorded in his mobile phone. At the same time, Valentine also woke up the sleeping female dragon.

He turned off the sound, but forgot to turn off the flash.

Looking at Xing Yihuang with a confused look on his face, Valentine felt that he was going to have a painful and happy night today.

He closed his eyes, locked his phone and threw it to the pillow, ready to face the upcoming storm.

Five seconds later.

The expected fist did not hit him in the face, which made Valentine a little confused. He opened his eyes and saw Xing Yihuang lying back on the bed. However, this time she did not look at Valentine, and

He fell asleep face in.

"It shouldn't be..."

According to Xing Yihuang's irritable personality, Valentine must be treated by fists when she took her embarrassing photos. This time, he turned around and fell asleep without beating him. Valentine felt that what she brought out should be dressed up as Xing Yi.

Raphael of the Phoenix.

Putting those unrealistic imaginations behind his head, Valentine scratched her head and prepared to go to bed. Since she hadn't been beaten, she should have a good rest and try to get another salmon during the day tomorrow - in other words, he was itchy.

Lying in the quilt, Valentine turned on her phone and found the photo. Xing Yihuang in the photo looked like a little girl under the flash, very cute and even a little stupid. Soon, Valentine noticed this

What's special about a photo: January 1, 1097, 1:52.

His time in this world has entered his third year.

Valentine turned off her phone, and the only light source in the whole room disappeared. In the darkness, he looked at the back of Xing Yihuang's head not far away, and an inexplicable emotion emerged in his heart.

"Happy New Year."

Valentine smiled and lay on the bed and closed her eyes.

After a while, Xing Yihuang slowly opened her eyes. Everything in the dark seemed to slow down, including time. She slowly turned around, and Valentine's side face entered her vision.

Valentine was already asleep, snoring slightly, occasionally reaching out to scratch her face.

"Happy New Year."

She repeated the greeting in a voice she could only hear and fell asleep again.