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wine night.

In a remote villa.

After Qin Jiu and the others finished eating the meal prepared by Su Cheng again, they planned to go back to their room to rest.

So, with a cold face, he came to his room with a cold face, holding the rickety mysterious hill, turned the doorknob, opened the door, and returned to his room.

Expressionless, he sat on the soft bed and glanced up at the three small cameras in the corner of the room.

If nothing happens, put the mysterious mound in his arms on the bed.

He took his clothes and went to the bathroom to rinse his body, which was covered with well-organized muscle streaks and large and small scars.

After a while.

The body was tied with a white yukata, revealing a perfect muscle line, and the long silver hair was a little wet Gin Jiu out of the bathroom.

"Qiu~!" Mysterious Qiu, who was already confused and wanted to sleep, felt the warm bed, his consciousness was empty, and he completely fell asleep, and a slight snoring sound sounded in his mouth.

Overall, a crooked fabric Pikachu neck is lying on the bed, which looks particularly mad and terrifying.

When he saw this familiar scene, he directly ignored it.

He picked up the hair dryer, sat for a while, and went to the bathroom to blow his hair.

He was worried about once he woke up the mysterious hill.

Later, the mysterious mound after awakening will definitely go to play again.

In that case, he had to continue to play with it.

Therefore, he volunteered to blow his hair in the closed bathroom, so as not to wake it up.

"Whew~hoo~!" The hair dryer blows hot air all the time, blowing up strands of his silver hair.

Gin Jiu's eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a chilling killer temperament, his eyes were cold and sharp at himself in the mirror, and he spit out a sentence in a cold voice: "BOSS."

That voice seemed to be the silver-haired demon who had come out of the cold hell to ask for his life.

In the blink of an eye.

The chilling aura of terror disappeared again.

After he simply cleaned up everything in the room, he turned off the light, and the room instantly darkened and became dark.

Immediately, he lay down in his bed and slept.

But there's so much going on today.

In addition, those things that puzzled him had impacted his psychological defense several times.

Also, there is a mystery mound on top of his own bed.

As a result, it was difficult for him to sleep.

He couldn't close his eyelids, his eyes glued to the ceiling.

Unconsciously, a mysterious force struck, blinding his consciousness.

Gradually, his eyelids closed and he fell asleep.

His subconscious mind also entered an unknown world because of that force.

The screen turns.

Pokémon World.

Dark City (fictional).

In poor slums.

Countless children have become street children because of the untimely death of their parents and robbed of property by relatives.

Among them, the young gin wine is also one of them.

After the young ginjiu

, he was only seven years old, and he began to run for survival.

And he is also very powerful, with his ruthlessness and ruthlessness, he has broken out of a world among a large number of wandering children who are physically stronger and taller than him.

They barely survived by picking up garbage on dumps where the rich dumped all kinds of garbage.

Of course, his deep memories have now been blocked by someone.

His daily task is to stay in the smoky and smelly garbage dump to grab metal parts or leftover food.

Because there are some pieces of glass and metal slag scattered everywhere.

Also, the rotten fruits and vegetables and leftovers all exude a disgusting smell, and green-headed flies fly around in swarms of threes and fives.

The swarthy ground was covered with sewage of unknown origin, and there was some dirt mixed in.

Even the dead branches and leaves blown by the wind are intertwined with all kinds of dirty food packaging bags.

Eventually, the so-called garbage dump is formed.

Metal parts can be used to sell for money, while leftovers are used to fill the stomach.

This is what children do every day.

Tonight, scruffy gin in a tattered black trench coat of a small size sneaks out of his shabby haven as usual and sneaks to the dump.

He can only go from night.

Because he offended too many groups of street children.

It is easy for the guys to spot him during the day and beat him up.

And the shabby place in Haven was a safer place for him.

That's because that place is within the jurisdiction of street children, it is a safe zone.

There are harsh rules there.

Most of the street groups are afraid to make a move there.

Once shot, it will be besieged by all the stray children.

Therefore, the safe haven is a safe area where homeless children can barely survive.

The moonlight is hazy.

The old look, Gin Jiu had just gone out, and by the faint moonlight, he glanced at a few sneaky figures behind him.

Then, with the remaining muscle memory ability of his body, he threw off the stalking stray children in a few strokes.

He hid in a dimly lit corner, watched them leave here, and went expressionlessly to his destination, the garbage dump.

On the way, when he encountered fights, drunks and other accidents on the road, he was unmoved, and went straight to the garbage dump with quick steps.

Enter the dump through a small opening.

A pungent, unpleasant smell fills the nasal passages.

The young gin wine with an unchanging face carefully looked around at the dozens of garbage heaps in front of him, like a mountain, choosing to avoid the stray children's territory that wanted to find their own stubble.

Look through the mountains of garbage to find out if there's anything left.

After avoiding the gaze of most of the children who were dirty all over, I looked around.

Gainless, he snorted coldly, and a childish indifferent voice sounded: "Sure enough, there is still no one left."

"You can only wait for the garbage truck to come, take advantage of the chaos."

"But then you have to face those guys."

"Goo~Goo~!" He touched his grumbling stomach darkly.

"Give me patience."

He pinched his belly.

Immediately, hide in a dark corner and wait for the garbage truck to arrive at night.

At this time, Little Man A and Little Man B came over.

The two of them were chatting while Gin Jiu lay on the garbage heap and listened quietly.

The chat content is as follows

: "Boss, this time I actually got a big needle bee from somewhere else!" We followed the right people this time. "

At this point, that arrogant guy should surrender." "

That's right, too." That guy is too arrogant.

"They're all street children, and they're still so arrogant."

"Moreover, when he also named himself, he also used the expensive wine of the upper class to take it, saying what is called gin wine."

"Our boss doesn't dare to do this."

Little Man B: "Tonight, wait for the boss to let the big needle bee make a move, teach him a good lesson, and let him kneel in front of us."

"When the time comes, we'll laugh at him as water wine."