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【Player ID: Yuu】

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【Quest Loading Completed】

[Part of the data of the last week has been inherited, and the character generation has been completed]

Yuma Ichinose opened his eyes, and Yuma was caught off guard by his shrunken palms and a large shorter field of vision. It wasn't until he looked at the shadow in the puddle that he figured out what was going on.

He's eight or nine years old now.

Yuma Ichinose looked at the reflection and pinched his cheek curiously.

He didn't have much of an impression of what he looked like when he was a child, and he thought it should be like that.

[Draw ...... in the ID card]

【Draw Successful】

[Identity Card: Orphan of Bowl Street (R)

Introduction: None]

"It's just an R-rated ID card. The face is really dark...... Is it last week's good or Zhang SR. ”

Yuma Ichinose looked at the light screen and subconsciously wanted to push his glasses, but found that there was nothing on the bridge of his nose. He had to put down his hand and pouted and complained.

The identity card can only be drawn once a week at the beginning of the game, which is really a bad start.

However, the road to non-chieftains is not so simple, and it ends with a single card draw.

The child's body is only half of the original in terms of blood volume and physical strength; The spawn site is short of resources, and now there is no money or food on him......

After sorting out all kinds of information, Yuma Ichinose finally realized that this copy was a hellish start.

"Now let's point up the stats such as constitution and strength, and the character can inherit some of the previous stats......"

- In the ruins of Bowl Street, a little black-haired boy fell to his knees and bent forward in frustration.

Finish! Egg!

Why did he forget that in order to clear the Tsushima family dungeon last week, he added all his precious points to etiquette and literature.

The difficulty has increased so high, no matter how you look at it here, it's all a survival dungeon, hey!

But now is not the time to complain, even if the game collapses, he has to work hard to play, which is the quality that a heavy core player should have.

It looks like something has happened here. Natural disasters such as earthquakes or tsunamis? No, it looks more like an explosion.

But what a bomb would have to be to make it look like this.

The first is to find a place to use as a temporary base.

Ichinose Yuma walked cautiously, observing his surroundings by the way, discerning and picking up things that he thought might be useful.

[Picked up items: Cardboard x2, Discarded Clothes x1]

Yuma spread the waste cardboard on the ground, and saw the system jump out of a [Unlock New Achievements - Build a New Home], and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Two pieces of cardboard are considered home, this is too pitiful!

Sitting on the hard scrapcardboard, Yuma took a breath.

He needs to stay out of the fight. After all, with the current data panel, the wild dogs passing by can bite themselves to death.

There is also the issue of materiel.

If you've ever played a sandbox survival game, you'll love collecting supplies.

In those games, all the player had to do was move the mouse and shake the joystick, and the character on the screen would come into action.

But the problem is that this is a holographic simulation game, and players will really feel the fatigue of collecting supplies.

It took Ichinose Yuma three days to make this place look a little better.

The child's body can't carry much at all, so he can only move it slowly like an ant moving a house.

Let's move the last round.

Yuma told himself silently in his heart, but he heard the sound of something being trampled behind him.

"Click."

Ichinose Yuma's scalp tightened, his body stiffened, and he cautiously looked back, and when he saw the other party, he was slightly stunned and relaxed.

It's a strange little boy.

In Bowl Street, dangerous adults are like wild beasts in the Black Forest looking for prey. In comparison, children appear more harmless.

Here, people are the least valuable and most valuable resources – the cornea, the heart, the brain, the internal organs, the blood...... Whether you breathe or not, even corpses have residual value.

In the past few days, after seeing the darkness of the underworld, Yuma Ichinose couldn't help but start scolding her mother to the sky.

Is it necessary to make this world so real?

The sky was so blue, and all around it was a desperately real darkness, so heavy that it was hard to breathe, and every day was like a walking corpse.

Luckily, for Yuma Ichinose, this is just a game world.

“…… Don't get yourself too involved. ”

Ichinose Yuma pondered silently, glancing at the light screen in front of him.

The game's interface unexpectedly brought a sense of security, which made his already heavy mood slightly better.

Although the other party is just a child, Yuma Ichinose still has to be wary of whether the other party will rush up and snatch the food in his hand.

Yuma Ichinose looked at the other party.

The boy's long coat was almost indistinguishable from its original color, and there was a sense of embarrassment all over his body.

The ochre-red hair was gray and messy from the dirt. Although the boy's face is dirty, he can still see delicate and beautiful facial features.

The most eye-catching thing is the shining blue eyes. Pure and clear, like a newborn, it seems to be indifferent to malice and darkness, and looks curiously at the outside world.

It doesn't feel like an ordinary character.

The two lines of sight met, and the first to move away was Yuma Ichinose.

Let's leave it alone.

Yuma struggled for a moment and chose to give up.

He picked up the things on the ground and walked towards 'home' with the discarded cardboard.

Unexpectedly, faint footsteps sounded behind him.

Yuma Ichinose stopped and turned her head to look. The ochre-haired boy did not speak, and followed him in silence.

It doesn't seem like there's any danger, why don't you try to build a good relationship first?

But what is better to say to the little ones?

Yuma suddenly remembered Zhou Mu, the precocious child, the faint iris eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and the chill gradually crept up the spine.

…… It's better not to think about it.

Ichinose Yuma thought for a moment and tried to pull the corners of her mouth upward, trying to make herself smile amiably - only that "smiley face" looked counterproductive.

"Hey, hey, that, what's your name? Do you want to come with me, I have a place to sleep over there......"

He stammered before he realized what he had said strangely.

The ochre-haired boy stared at him expressionlessly.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Yuma feels the air around him become heavy.

But, damn it, how do you communicate with children, hey!

Yuma Ichinose felt his face turn red and hot all of a sudden.

The shame made the muscles on Ichinose Yuma's face instantly unable to maintain, and he collapsed directly. He rubbed his face and decided not to continue to embarrass himself.

Ichinose Yuma gave up on himself.

I still don't care, I'm not in a hurry anyway, I'll come over and brush up on trust in the future.

Yuma seemed to be still embarrassed by his actions just now, and with a breath of air in his chest, he turned his head and walked forward.

The ochre-haired boy was still behind him.

Yuma didn't want to look at the other party now, otherwise he would remember what had just happened, so he subconsciously quickened his pace.

However, Yuma almost forgot that his stamina was about to bottom out. Now he had to walk for a while, then stop to rest and gather his strength before continuing walking.

When the boy saw Yuma stop, he stopped not far away, and followed Yuma as he walked.

Back and forth, it made Ichinose Yuma irritable.

What the hell does this kid mean?

Half an hour later, Yuma, who had endured to the limit, threw the things in his hand to the ground, walked up to the guy, and roared angrily,

"Hey, what the hell are you going to do! I just asked you if you want to come over and you don't speak! ”

This is somewhat annoyed and angry.

The ochre-haired boy did not react to Yuma's anger. He just tilted his head to stare at himself, his blue eyes reflecting Yuma's reddened face.

His dazedness contrasts sharply with Yuma's annoyance.

Then, the ochre-haired boy looked at his peers in front of him suspiciously, covered his face and squatted on the ground.

Yuma Ichinose is reflecting on herself.

The other side looks like he's only seven or eight years old, but he's a high school student, and it's not his turn to lose his temper with a child in a game.

Because he was squatting on the ground, Yuma realized that the other party was wearing nothing on his feet.

He looked back, and there were dots of red blood all the way—sharp rocks and gravel and broken glass everywhere, and it was no surprise that his foot had been scratched at any time.

Yuma couldn't help but be speechless.

"Hey, don't you guys hurt?"

The ochre-haired boy probably felt the pain, and his brow furrowed every time he walked. Maybe I was at a loss because I didn't react.

Yuma Ichinose's mood suddenly became a little complicated.

The ochre-haired boy blinked slowly. In front of him, a boy of similar height to himself crouched down towards him, revealing his thin back.

“…… Hey, get on my back. ”

- If you don't come up, pull it down, just treat yourself as if you were just overflowing with compassion, how this guy loves to suffer!

After Yuma Ichinose finished speaking awkwardly, he grinded his back molars at an angle that the other party couldn't see.

There was silence for a while, and just as Yuma was about to stand up, the ochre-haired boy finally climbed onto his back.

He barely threw himself forward. Yuma realized in hindsight that this guy looks small, but it's not light.

…… He probably forgot the fact that he was just a child now.

Remnant Yang tried to sway the residual heat on the earth as he left; The surrounding buildings were stained with a thin layer of gold, which soon faded as the sun set.

It's already dusk now. Ichinose Yuma was in a trance.

On the rugged and hidden path, the emaciated black-haired boy staggered forward with another child about his own age on his back.

Ichinose Yuma felt his calves tremble, and his pride made him unable to speak, so he could only grit his teeth and talk to the boy behind him.

"Hey, you should be able to understand me."

Yuma Ichinose is now speaking intermittently, still asking the other party's name,

"My name is Ichi, Yu Orise."

He paused, took the half syllable back, and said something else.

"Hey, what's your name...... Wait, do you have a name? ”

After waiting for a long time, Yuma almost gave up, only then did he hear a response from his back.

The other person's voice was hoarse as if it was the first time he spoke, and it sounded very difficult.

"Central Plains...... Medium? ”

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[Special Characters are also unlocked in the original world]