Mei Man: My Warhammer Simulator

Chapter 62 Zhuoya's hoverbike!
[This simulation is over, and it will take thirty days. 】

[This simulation has the option to retain. 】

[[-]. Vader's Bolt Pistol (Normal)]

Caption: "Old soldiers don't die, they just wither."

[[-]. Bedtime story: Gritt's Road to Great Skills (Complete set)]

Note: "Is this supposed to be just a legend?"

[[-]. Zhuoya's Suspension Motorcycle (Relic)]

Note: "Big guy...please live well."

[This simulation time has exceeded [-] hours, and the wear and tear of the simulator has not been exempted. 】

[Cooling time: [-] hours. 】

[Currently available cooling time: [-] hours]

[Does it consume cooling time? 】

[The cooling time is not consumed, the simulator enters natural cooling (cooling can be exempted at any time)]

The simulation is over.

Rorschach's eyes widened, but he stared at the words on the simulator for a long time.

He was silent for a while, and then slowly spit out a sentence from his mouth:

"The simulator of this dog day..."

Rorschach couldn't imagine himself in the simulation.

What kind of mood will you have before you die.

He stayed out of the matter and couldn't empathize in the true sense.

However, Rorschach could also understand.

At that moment, I am afraid that my heart is as light as death...

Rorschach's eyes swept over Vader's bolt pistol.

His eyes fell directly on Zhuo Ya's hover bike.

He raised his chin slightly and took a deep breath.

Then he chose the last reward without hesitation.

Boom!
Accompanied by the sound of collisions on the metal ground.

A suspension motorcycle with a light blue shell weighing half a ton appeared in front of Rorschach's eyes.

He slowly got up and stepped forward, gently stroking the cold metal shell of the levitating motorcycle with his warm palm.

For a moment, Luo Xia felt in his heart.

A constant wave of vague emotions ebbs and flows, like the tides.

In the hazy consciousness, the text of the simulator seems to be no longer just a simple simulation.

Instead, it has truly materialized into a real world.

In the Warhammer universe, a human girl named Zoya once drove this hoverbike on the green fields.

A cool breeze brushed her short hair.

And the yellow flowers on the temples also made the girl laugh out loud...

"Ok?"

At this moment, the dazed Rorschach was slightly taken aback.

He found a small thing hanging from the handlebars of his motorcycle.

Those are the windproof glasses that Zhuo Ya likes to wear on her short hair.

With a solemn expression, Rorschach reached out to pick it up.

He hesitated for a moment, and held it up in front of him.

Rorschach just wanted to try on the size.

But his eyes accidentally saw a brand new notch from the inside of the windproof glasses.

That seems to be a string of unique characters of the human empire.

Even Rorschach in reality couldn't understand the characters of the empire at all.

But the thoughts in his mind were turbulent and ups and downs.

He was suddenly blessed to understand the meaning of the words.

"Bless the Emperor, I seem to have met a... big guy I like."

"..."

In an instant, Rorschach's face became tense.

I felt an uncontrollable strange emotion welling up from the depths of my throat.

He took a few deep breaths before he managed to suppress it.

Afterwards, the expressionless Rorschach put down the windproof glasses in his hands in a panic.

He is like a vigorous cheetah.

Rush out of the lounge.

"Ah... my lord?"

Crouching in the brightly lit lobby of the base.

The iron man who polished and modified the building materials raised his metal head.

The blue light in its eyes flickered, and it looked at Rorschach who rushed out of the lounge very suspiciously.

Iron Man David just wanted to say hello and increase his goodwill.

But saw Luo Xia running out of the secret base without looking back.

Iron Man turned his metal head.

It stared at the building materials in front of it, and whispered:

"Perhaps, the great Ohm Messiah forgot to turn off the gas in his house?"

"Well, a ninety percent probability."

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Luo Xia with a numb expression rushed out of the basement without looking back.

He did not choose to go upstairs and go home.

Instead, he rushed straight out of the apartment.

Taking advantage of the night in the wee hours of the morning.

The tall Rorschach stood against the bright neon street lights.

Start running with all your might,
He seems to be drawing on physical exertion and familiar street scenes.

Use this to resist the emotions and depression that are constantly surging in your heart.

Rorschach, who looks like a mad cow, runs aimlessly in Manhattan.

His heavy footsteps seemed to disturb the sleeping homeless on the street.

And some drunk passers-by.

There are even low-level gangsters running away like frightened birds.

However, before those sober passers-by took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Their mobile phones unexpectedly fell into a state of dead black screen.

Until Luo Xia's back disappeared without a trace.

Everyone's mobile phones completely returned to normal.

Thirty minutes later.

Rorschach's chest began to heave more and more.

Even the breathing between the mouth and nose is also disordered a lot.

With sweat starting to ooze from his forehead, he gradually stopped walking.

Try to restore your normal breathing rhythm.

The blank-eyed Rorschach glanced at the unfamiliar environment around him.

For a while, he didn't even know where he went.

Rorschach raised his head and looked around for a while.

This is by virtue of memory and the style of the building.

Figured out where he was.

He has already crossed half of Manhattan, from Chinatown in the south to Harlem in the north.

"call--"

Rorschach who was standing there suddenly let out a breath.

He shook his head and smiled, as if he was acting stupid before laughing at himself.

Then, a few strands of night wind blew past Luo Xia's scalp.

While bringing coolness, it also blew away the boredom in his heart.

Rorschach turned around with a smile on his face.

Walk along the dimly lit street towards home.

Not long after, Rorschach turned into an alley with ease.

This is a shortcut to shorten the journey home.

However, just a few steps out.

Rorschach suddenly saw it.

Just below the dimly lit street lamps in the alley.

A middle-aged man in a purple suit angrily punched and kicked a young girl.

And the black-haired girl in the yellow dress just stood there expressionless.

Even though the opponent's fists and feet fell on him, there was no sign of dodging.

At the same time, the middle-aged man's exasperated voice resounded all around and entered Rorschach's ears.

"My dear Jessica, do you think you can resist me? Let me tell you...it's wishful thinking!"

I heard the threatening words of the middle-aged man.

Rorschach, who frowned slightly, couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

He was going to take another route home.

He's not a superhero.

There is no mood to stop domestic violence cases right now.

However, just when Luo Xia was about to turn around and leave.

The middle-aged man's voice came to his ears again.

"Look what that is? A qualified human sandbag? Jessica... let me kill him!"

　Thanks to the leader of the dead fat man who caused a book shortage!
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(End of this chapter)