I'm Opening a Restaurant in Collapse

Are you taking classes online?

Hearing such a voice, Cup Snake frowned, and she hadn't come out of the shadow of thirteen years old, but then her brows stretched out. It was a group task dispatched by the headquarters, and the A-level Zhao Bai was the leader. The remaining four are deputies.

[The morning breeze blows, the fog disperses, and on the wonderful night when the black star rises, I finally really step into that world. Tomorrow morning, I will take a plane to the first mission location, accompanied by the boss of course. , the kind of independence of the little chick. 】

[It's not comfortable, there are many restrictions, but I'm really happy. 】

"Ula!"

Rosalia rolled excitedly on the bed. Beside her, Lilia had fallen into the dreamland that she must enter at [-] o'clock every day. Rosalia's cheers were brewing in her throat, and finally stopped at that moment, she was quiet Come down and help Lilia tuck her tail into the quilt.

"Lilia... As expected, I can't do it without me."

Rosalia said proudly.

The moon is rising, and Bronya is also carefully studying the mission report. This is a habit she has developed over the years, and she does not take any battle lightly.

This mission is very -- strange.

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Si Ren is a gang member in Yancheng.

Recently, Chamberlain helped a new batch of goods. He saw with his own eyes that the boss carefully took out the fluorescent medicine. The medicine in the barrel was divided into syringes. Only gang members who performed important tasks could get a small one. .

Si Ren is not envious at all.

This lemon mentality continued until that day, when Si Ren finally got his own medicine, a small, two-milligram package. As long as the glass tube was crushed, the medicine would be pushed into the muscle tissue by atmospheric pressure and turned into a surging force.

Si Ren still remembered that Chamberlain, the boss of the Chamberlain Gang, patted his shoulder earnestly, like a kind godfather.

"Someone deliberately leaked him out to stir up suspicion among gang members. No matter who that person is, he wants us to fight each other. This may happen in the future, but it can't happen while I'm alive."

"Boss..."

Chamberlain patted him on the shoulder, his eyes were kind, and it was obvious that he had high hopes for him.

Si Ren was very moved.

The warm memory ends here. Si Ren got into the medicine and injected a dose of two milligrams into the left arm. His task today is to loot. The people of the rival gang are loading precious goods into the carriage. There is a guard. With a bald head in a suit and a dark red tie, Si Ren would never dare to provoke an enemy who looks like a killer, but today is different from the past.

The left arm turned into the shape of a blade, and the muscle tissue was intertwined with the bones, twisting into a bone blade of Senbai, like a big axe.

Si Ren thought about it.

The bone blade was twisted and deformed in front of his eyes, and turned into an arm again, as if everything just now was just a dream, Si Ren was full of joy, and turned his arm into a bone blade again. Repeating this three times, he finally put away his play and put his hands in his pockets. Go to the train.

"Stop!"

"Go back to me."

Si Ren raised his hands above his head, and his arms were exposed from the contrasting mid-sleeve shirt, showing no threat, but he did not leave, but approached step by step. Raise your gun.

"One warning."

"Twice warning."

When the warning was ineffective, the guard pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the figure with both hands raised suddenly disappeared. Before they could react, a huge dizziness attacked the two guards. His neck fell to the ground with the sound of broken breathing.

"It's really powerful."

Si Ren sighed and looked at the bald head in a suit who was always standing on the roof of the car. The latter wore sunglasses even in the middle of the night. He couldn't see his eyes clearly and had no expression on his face. He didn't feel panic from him, which made Si Ren a little uneasy.

The arm turned into a white axe blade.

He saw a smile on the other's icy face, a creepy smile.

"That's it?"

He heard such a voice, the figure of the other party disappeared in the high-speed movement, and a terrifying dent appeared on the top of the truck box. He looked left and right to search for traces of the enemy, and a huge force hit the top of his head.

The bald man's arm turned into a forest white bone hammer, not one but two, two hammers, one in each hand.

"Why do you also..."

Si Ren's doubts can only be doubts forever.

His head was completely smashed by the bald man, and he could no longer speak.

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The gang fights, the smashed corpse, there are obvious mutations, the name of the deceased is Si Ren, it is really an eye-catching story, if it is written into a novel, many people will probably read it... Bronya As a famous detective, I began to think about the cause and effect of this incident.

Bronya has two questions.

A powerful genetic mutant died in a gang fight. Was it a road roller or a more powerful genetic mutant who killed him?

If this little guy from the Chamberlain gang has the means of genetic mutation, how many people are hidden in secret?

These are pressing issues.

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ps: I feel like this chapter is writing an original...

Let me tell you a story. Once upon a time, there was a Black Soul-type book that asked me to push a chapter. I said, "Unless you put my book in the most eye-catching Chapter 1, I will not only not push you, but I will also take the sword shark. You, so he pushed me, and I pushed him.

Tomorrow, "Black Soul Moon" may be on the big bookshelf.