章節 3: Living on the Streets
"What? This house is rented?"
"Yes, sir... If you need to change your living environment, we have houses in all sections of Hell's Kitchen..."
"Wait" Yi Hu raised his hand and interrupted the man's narration, somewhat uncomfortable He said in disbelief, "Where did you just say this is?"
"Hell's Kitchen! What's the matter, sir?"
The man was a little surprised and didn't understand why the other party asked this question. Yi Hu stood up slowly and left the agency without paying attention to the man's persuasion .
Hearing this name, he suddenly remembered that he was in Marvel, not some parallel world. When he got home, Yi Hu communicated with his mind. There were four options on the panel in his mind: backpack, mall, contract, and world, of which only backpack and world were The remaining options that are lit have a small lock symbol.
When he opened the backpack, Yi Hu saw a card at first glance. He focused his thoughts on it, and soon the function of the card emerged.
The blessing of the gods: When using it, shout out that I am the destiny, and you can get half an hour of luck (Number of uses 1)
Looking at the card, Yi Hu had a bold idea in his heart, and began to think about the feasibility of using this thing to buy lottery tickets.
In the end, I still gave up the idea in my heart, this thing is a back road that cannot be squandered at will. At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Yi Hu opened the door to see an old lady in her sixties looking at him angrily, "Eh... who are you looking for?"
"Yi! When is your rent? " Give it to me! You are two days overdue! I ask you to give me an extra fifty as compensation!"
Yi Hu tilted his head to avoid the other party's saliva, with an embarrassed smile on his face.
After Yi Hu's righteous debate,Mrs. Felisa readily accepted Yi Hu's notebook, and very generously said that he didn't have to pay for the glass.
It wasn't until he walked on to the street that the smile on Yi Hu's face gradually disappeared. In just one day, he fell into such a state of despair. He had nothing on him except a few documents.
Seeing the blond hair and blue eyes coming and going on the street, a sense of loneliness welled up in his heart, and he walked aimlessly for half an hour, subconsciously went back to the hotel where he woke up yesterday, looked up at the gradually darkening sky, sighed and then came to the side garden.
Looking at the homeless man on the deck chair, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes. He didn't know how to live his life in the future, whether he should continue to be like this or embark on the road of destroying the world.
Just as Yi Hu was meditating, several men in black walked up to him and whispered, "Our organization is recruiting 50,000 people a month! As long as you dare to shoot!" The words of the other party were like whispers of demons, and Yi Hu swallowed Spit shook his head vigorously, and several men looked at each other before targeting the next homeless man. Ten minutes later, five men in black and twenty homeless men left the park and entered three vans.
Looking at the fast-moving convoy, Yi Hu felt regret, but this feeling came and went quickly. On the second day, Yi Hu suppressed his hunger and walked on the road to ask for help.
A fifteen-year-old boy was sitting not far from Yi Hu, holding a piece of cardboard with some help messages written on it. Yi Hu curled up and looked at the little boy with sympathetic eyes. He sat here for a while. I didn't see anyone give him a coin when I was young, so this kid probably has no chance.
"Poor child, may God bless you!"
A woman with a sable fur over her shoulders bent down and touched the little boy's head, took out five dollars from her wallet and put them in the boy's hand, stood up and looked contemptuously at him. Looking at Yi hu.
"What the hell... are all beggars like this... Is there still a law!"
Yi Hu looked at the little boy with a little speechless he received 5 dollars in just half an hour. Looking at himself, some even spit at him.
At night, Yi Hu returned to the park again and lay on a chair weakly, staring at the world options on the system panel, just like what he said at the beginning, as long as he can survive, he doesn't mind destroying the world, let alone just deal with Some plot characters.
Just as Yi Hu was choosing the world, a sound of footsteps came from a distance. Looking at the group of men in black last night, Yi Hu was a little vacillating. Traveling through the world is too risky, but becoming a puzzle is also a point of no return.
"I...I am willing to shoot!"
Yi Hu struggled to stand up and the leading black burly man curled his lips in disdain and waved his hands. A panel and half a bottle of mineral water seem to be the other party's dinner.
Yi Hu thanked him, picked up the bread and stuffed it into his mouth, touching his stomach with a smile on his face. Ten minutes later, five men in black led three homeless men into the van.
The van turned around and drove into a factory building. Five men in black escorted four of them into the factory. Smelling the pungent smell of disinfectant in the air, Yi Hu's pupils shrank suddenly, and the words "organ trafficking" flashed in his mind. Just as he was about to resist, he saw the leading black man take out a pistol and looked at him coldly.
"Don't worry, we don't sell organs here." The strong black man said in a flat tone, "You just need to cooperate to complete an experiment and then you can leave!" Yi Hu raised his heart
once again. Human experimentation is much scarier than organ trafficking. , although he really wanted to curse, but under the threat of a gun, Yi Hu still chose to move forward.
Looking at the guy with bone spurs in a compartment, Yi Hu's heart beat violently and the word mutant flashed through his mind. He traded his blessing in exchange for a superpower.
With his thinking in mind, Yi Hu's mood gradually calmed down, and a gleam of praise flashed in the eyes of the strong black man at the side, and he decided to talk to his head for a while, and focus on taking care of this resolute guy.
After completing the handover, the strong black man came to a young man in white robe and whispered a few words. The young man in white robe looked at Yi Hu carefully, then nodded, and placed the four of them in different compartments.
"Marku told me that you have great potential. My name is Ajax and I am the person in charge here!" The young man observed Yi Hu's body while talking, reached out to take the syringe handed over by the woman beside him, and injected the light blue liquid Injected into Yi Hu's body, looking at Yi Hu with a distorted expression, Ajax's eyes flashed a hint of disappointment.
"Ah!!"
Yi Hu let out a heart-piercing roar, watching the woman next to Ajax who was frowning slightly, quickly covered Yi Hu's mouth with a cloth strip, Yi Hu's body began to swell a minute later, The belt that was restraining him was rattling.
The woman's forehead was sweating and she held Yi Hu tightly with both hands, and she no longer had the relaxed look before. Ajax's eyes flashed a hint of surprise.
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