my sister never called brother

Outside the bathroom, a few gangsters were waiting impatiently. They were ordered to watch Miyazaki Airi here and not let her leave.

"Xiaohu, go and see what's wrong? Why hasn't the boss come back?"

The gangster named Xiaohu nodded and walked towards the bathroom.

Miyazaki Airi looked at the group of gangsters around her, feeling a little helpless, when she came to have a meal by herself, she was surrounded by these gangsters.

Why are you so unlucky today?Why are there so many idiots and perverted punks?I even met him, all because of the idiot Zhou Han!Don't come with me, otherwise can you be so troublesome?Miyazaki Airi frowned, leaned on her face and thought to herself, and complained to Zhou Han again and again.

As soon as the gangster named Xiaohu opened the bathroom door, he saw an astonishing scene——

The two companions fell to the ground, unconscious. Looking at the blood on the ground, they must have been seriously injured. His boss was carried in the air by a suspicious man in a gray sweater.

The leader of the gangster was beaten to death at this time, his face was covered with bruises, and his nose and mouth were bleeding.

The gangster named Xiaohu took two steps back in fright, and hurriedly shouted outside the door, "Come on! The boss is being beaten!"

When the gangsters in the restaurant heard this, they hurried to the bathroom.

Miyazaki Airi was stunned, seeing that the gangsters staring at her had all left, she picked up her things and hurried away.

One more thing is worse than one less thing. Miyazaki Airi doesn't want to be involved in any gang fight.

After a while, the bathroom was filled with punks holding sticks, relying on the large number of people, clamoring with their teeth and claws.

Zhou Han threw the dying leader of the gangster to the ground.

He reached behind his back and took out a pitch-black swinging stick.

With a violent flick, he swung the stick long, as if preparing for a big fight.

Zhou Han showed sarcasm, sneered and said——

"Come on! Don't you just move your mouth!?"

Chapter 29 Recreating Ancient Rome

The gangsters glanced at each other, raised their sticks one after another, and flocked towards Zhou Han.

"Xiaoyi!" Zhou Han took out his phone.

With a flash of golden light, Zhou Han's phone screen emitted a brilliant light like a flash bomb.

The blinding white light made the gangsters dizzy for a while, unable to look directly.

"Let you see the miracle of ancient Rome!" Elizabeth's melodious voice sounded.

The violent white light dissipated, and the gangsters opened their eyes, looked around, and were stunned by the scene in front of them——

A huge, majestic, and spectacular circular arena with a vast area appeared in front of everyone.

The stands of the arena are divided into [-]% in steps, and as far as the eye can see, there are about [-] people in the venue, who are dressed in ancient Roman clothes, cheering enthusiastically.

Although it was an illusion created by Elizabeth with "fraudulent projection", the interlocking architectural style, as well as the lifelike audience and guards, have perfectly reproduced the glory of ancient Rome.

The only shortcoming is that it is all fake, but there is no sound, and it can only give people a shocking feeling from the picture.

"Fa... what happened?! What's going on?" The gangsters were all at a loss. They were still in the bathroom a second ago, so why did they pass through in an instant.

"You really know where to choose..." Zhou Han's head was full of black lines.

"I chose this place on purpose, isn't it good?" Elizabeth's voice came to mind.

"It's the same wherever you fight." Zhou Han said helplessly, "Let's do it..."

Zhou Han's body dissipated like data, as if he had disappeared. In fact, Elizabeth just hid him.

"It's a hell of a day..." the gangsters sighed.

While the gangsters were wondering, there were screams everywhere, and Zhou Han, who was invisible, had already started to move.

"What's wrong!?" The gangsters were a little panicked, because they couldn't see what hurt them, they could only see their companions being knocked to the ground by blunt objects one by one, and fell in a pool of blood.

The gangsters started to flee in all directions, but strangely enough, the empty arena ran for a distance as if there was a real wall blocking them.

"I really met a ghost, why... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" A gangster shouted, before he could finish his sentence, Zhou Han, who was invisible, knocked him down with a stick.

Many gangsters were already lying on the ground, dead or alive. One gangster had an idea and shouted, "Xiaohu, call the police! See if the call can be made?"

The gangster named Xiaohu took out his phone in a panic.

After Miyazaki Airi escaped, she looked back to see that fortunately no one was chasing her, she was relieved, but she was still complaining about Zhou Han, somehow thinking that what happened to her today was all because of him.

Miyazaki Airi took out her mobile phone, thinking whether to call that idiot Zhou Han and ask him to pick her up, so as not to cause any problems on the way.

After making up her mind, Miyazaki Airi called Zhou Han.

In the bathroom, there were only two gangsters left, and Zhou Han who was hiding in the dark.

The gangster named Xiaohu took out his mobile phone tremblingly, and prepared to call 110 for help.

But at this moment, a ringtone of Transformers' transformation sounded——

"Cool Chi Chi Chi Chi!"

Zhou Han was startled, who would pick the time to call him?Making a sound now can easily expose the invisible self!

The gangster beside Xiaohu also heard the voice.

"There! Ghost thing come out!!!" The gangster directly threw the dagger in his hand, like a throwing knife, towards the source of the sound.

With a swish of the dagger, it sliced ​​through Zhou Han's wrist and spattered blood. Unexpectedly, this unintentional blow really hurt him.

Zhou Han frowned, was forced to show his figure, and quickly rushed to the dagger-throwing gangster, swinging his stick with all his strength.

The huge force twisted the iron stick like a whip.

A stick directly hit the gangster's ribs, and with the sound of several ribs breaking, you turned your weak body and flew out.

Zhou Han slowly came to the gangster named Xiaohu.

Xiaohu looked at the mysterious man who couldn't see his face in front of him, and felt a little flustered, especially since his companions were all knocked down to the ground, and he was the only one left. He swallowed nervously.

"That..." Xiaohu threw the phone on the ground and raised his hands in surrender, "I'm just a pony, the most inconspicuous kind..."

Zhou Han didn't speak, and raised his stick.

"Hey hey!" Xiaohu was terrified, turned around and ran very fast.

Xiaohu looked back and saw that Zhou Han hadn't caught up, and was happy in his heart.

But unexpectedly, with a bang, Xiaohu bumped into an invisible wall, lay sprawled on the ground and passed out.

The huge ancient Roman arena gradually turned into a pile of pale blue data, receding like a flood.

Zhou Han looked around, the gangsters were all dealt with, either fainted, or kept moaning in pain.

Zhou Han closed the stick, put on the hood, and quickly left the scene.

Miyazaki Airi called, but couldn't get through, thinking angrily, this idiot answered the phone!Now, I have surrendered my identity and contacted you actively!You actually played Lost Connection for me?don't answer my phone...

In the end, Miyazaki Airi gave up, and finally vented her anger on the street lamp beside her.

"Stupid Zhou Han! Asshole Zhou Han! Stupid Zhou Han!" Miyazaki Airi scolded and kicked the street lamp.

Passers-by looked at the girl who got angry on the side of the road one after another, and everyone felt very strange.

Miyazaki Airi blushed, a little embarrassed, picked up her things, took a taxi, and left.

When Zhou Han walked out of the fast food restaurant, the store was already in chaos, because no one had ever seen so many gangsters lying in the bathroom.

Zhou Han came to the trash can, took off his sunglasses and mask and threw them away, took off his gray sweater, tore off a piece, and simply bandaged his bleeding wrist.

Zhou Han looked at the blood-stained sweater, both his own and those of the gangsters, he shook his head and threw the sweater into the trash can.

"Xiaoyi, where's Miyazaki?" Zhou Han asked.

With a flash of golden light, Elizabeth's petite figure appeared and flew around Zhou Han twice.

"She has gone home," Elizabeth replied.

"That's it..." Zhou Han let out a long breath, "It's over..."

Zhou Han scratched his head, turned and left, and was about to go home.

Elizabeth looked at Zhou Han's injured wrist, and silently flew to sit on his shoulder.

"You're hurt..." Elizabeth looked at Zhou Han's profile and said.

"Don't mention it, that's right..." Zhou Han took out his mobile phone, "Which careless person called me just now and almost killed me..."

Zhou Han looked at the call records on the phone, his expression froze, "Miyazaki..."

"Aren't you calling back?" Elizabeth asked strangely.

"Forget it..." Zhou Han shook his head, "I didn't answer it just now, if I dial it back now, I will definitely get scolded, pretend I didn't see it..."

"Really..." Elizabeth didn't refute, and said, "Maybe she's putting down her face and asking you for help."

"Haha, how is it possible?" Zhou Han laughed out loud, thinking, Miyazaki Airi would ask him for help?This joke is so funny...

Zhou Han looked at his injured wrist, which was randomly bandaged with rags, and murmured, "Have a good weekend, and make it into such a miserable state..."

"I don't think it's miserable at all..." Elizabeth swayed her calf on Zhou Han's shoulder and said with a smile, "On the contrary, I think it's a bit handsome!"

"Ah!?" Zhou Han looked at Elizabeth in disbelief.

"Although there are many flaws, you are unexpectedly a good brother!" Elizabeth said with a half-smile.

"Uh..." Zhou Han blushed, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "It's...is it..."

"Ah! You're blushing! Shy? Hehehe..." Elizabeth teased Zhou Han.

"Tsk!" Zhou Han was speechless, put on a serious poker face, and said, "Shut up, don't talk!"

One person and one elf were walking on the way home, and the girl's silver bell-like laughter sounded from time to time.

When Zhou Han returned home, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Miyazaki Airi wearing an apron. She had already started cooking dinner.

The two looked at each other.

"Tch!" Miyazaki Airi looked away, her complexion not very good-looking.

Zhou Han trembled in fright, thinking, is it really because of the phone call?

"Where did you go?" Miyazaki Airi asked.

"I...I'm going for a walk outside..." Zhou Han stammered.

"Why didn't you answer my call just now?" Miyazaki Airi said with a dark face.

"Uh..." Zhou Han broke out in cold sweat, thought for a while, "Hand...the phone is out of battery..."

"Really?" Miyazaki Airi was suspicious.

"If you don't believe me, take a look." Zhou Han took out his phone and showed it to Miyazaki Airi, thinking, fortunately, Elizabeth used the "fraud projection" to consume too much power, and when the phone came back, it was really out of battery...

"Okay..." Miyazaki Airi saw that Zhou Han's phone was really out of battery, although she didn't believe it, the fact was there.

"What are you calling me for?" Zhou Han asked while taking off his shoes.

"I..." Airi Miyazaki paused, but did not tell the truth, "I want you to make soy sauce, the soy sauce at home is gone."

"Really..." Zhou Han didn't think too much about it, he really thought that Miyazaki Airi called him to make soy sauce.

Miyazaki Airi accidentally noticed that Zhou Han's hands were wrapped with strange rags.

"What happened to your hand?" Miyazaki Airi asked curiously.

"Uh..." Zhou Han hurriedly hid his hands behind his back, and said nonchalantly, "I was accidentally scratched by the glass just now, it's a small injury, it's okay."

"I really lost to you..." Airi Miyazaki sighed, took off her apron, and said, "Sit down first, and wait for me."

What are you doing?Zhou Han felt strange and sat on the sofa.

After a while, Miyazaki Airi came over with a medicine box and sat next to Zhou Han.

"Bring me your hand." Miyazaki Airi said.

"No need? It's just a small injury." Zhou Han was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect Miyazaki Airi to be so enthusiastic.

"Bring it here!" Miyazaki Airi said impatiently.

"Okay..." Zhou Han handed her his hand.

But who knew, Miyazaki Airi directly pressed Zhou Han's hand on her leg. At this time, she hadn't changed her clothes yet, she was still wearing the short skirt she wore in the morning.

Zhou Han felt the softness and slipperiness on Miyazaki Airi's thigh, and withdrew his hand like an electric shock.