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Chapter 31 Deserted Street

The next day.

Ding dong.

Yang Ming rang the doorbell and was now in an apartment.

The person who opened the door was Clea.

She was wearing a set of silk shirt and trousers, and her long hair was let down naturally.

"I'm sorry, the device system on my body was broken in the previous battle, so I can only come directly to your house."

"Broken? Fight?"

Clea looked puzzled. In fact, the device system has an automatic repair function, so the possibility of it being damaged is not high.

As for the battle, she probably thought of the name-giving incident, so Clea said:

"Anyway, come in."

Although the reason was not reliable, Yang Ming was still invited in.

"You are really good at telling lies."

This is a loft-style suite with stairs and is divided into upper and lower floors. It is well-equipped and looks very spacious.

"You're right. In the Wuming battle, there was no energy supply, and the device really couldn't be used. It was repaired later, and then it was banned by the Eye of the Moon."

I just didn't explain the specific details clearly.

"Oh, is it so."

Yang didn't care either.

"Please take a seat."

He sat on the sofa in the living room, and Clea sat on the side.

A little silence.

"What do you want to discuss when you come here today?"

Clea spoke first. She remembered what she said in the captain's room before.

"Let's go out for a walk."

"Um?"

"A commercial street was specially built near here. It is imitating the style of our ancestors, but not many people have visited there. I think we can go and have a look."

"Oh, you said that there is indeed a place worth exploring. Do you want to go now?"

"Although I want to go now, I think it's better to go tomorrow. How about making an appointment tomorrow and meeting there?"

"That's fine. You came here just to tell me about this?"

"Well, yes."

Under Clea's surprised eyes, Yang Ming stood up to say goodbye and left the apartment.

"Why did you run away after the notification? Couldn't you just go and play?"

Yang felt very puzzled.

"My visit was obviously not expected. It is not a good thing to leave in a hurry without preparation. If we meet again tomorrow, it will be more ceremonial."

"I didn't expect you to think about it a lot."

The third day.

Yang Ming arrived at the designated location in advance.

But Clea had already arrived first.

"Sorry, I'm late."

"I just came here too."

The Klia in front of me is wearing a white shirt with a sleeveless dress, long hair shawl, and black high heels. She looks intellectual but also a little cute.

Yang Ming wears a T-shirt and trousers, which is simple and versatile.

Clea continued:

"So, what should we play first?"

"Just take a look around, there is a lack of reference objects here."

Looking at the deserted street, the two of them had no purpose for a moment and walked around on the street.

Although no one is operating, most of the facilities here are equipped with automated machines and can be experienced at will.

After entering a shopping mall, Yang Ming noticed Klea's gaze resting on a claw machine, so he asked:

"Want to play with this?"

"Um."

The claw machine retains the traditional coin-operating method, but the coins are placed nearby and can be used at will.

Inside are some plush toys. There are three levels of display areas in the innermost area, where dolls are placed in order, and a dozen dolls are randomly placed in the scattered area below.

"Let me try it first."

After inserting the coin, Yang Ming tried once. When the hook caught the doll, it fell down in mid-air.

"Let me do it."

Kelia was slightly excited and tried it immediately, but she also caught it.

Although these machines can be played casually, they still retain their original settings.

Yang Ming began to think about how to retrieve memories from the past, trying to recall the knowledge before time travel, and maybe he could find some solution.

After getting started again, Yang Ming realized that he could use more force by shaking his paws, and successfully shook a doll from the display area.

"Successful."

After getting the doll, Yang Ming felt very satisfied, but he didn't expect to catch the second one.

Celia on the side remained silent and continued to insert coins to grab, and then failed again. She failed to grab five or six times.

"..."

Apparently Clea was starting to feel a little bad.

"Shall I give this to you?"

"snort."

Clea grunted, looking unconvinced.

Toss the coin again and fail again.

Yang Ming saw that Klia was on fire, and it disappeared in an instant.

This time, the claws hit the display area in an extremely unreasonable way, and the two dolls fell directly.

Picking up the doll, Clea smiled towards this person, looking very proud of it.

Yang Ming also smiled, took two steps, and turned his head to indicate to continue shopping elsewhere.

Clea quickened her pace and followed.

This time the two stopped at an arcade machine.

This is a light gun game, the content is to control the light gun to fight zombies.

Just as the two of them each picked up a light gun, they were about to shoot at the screen.

Yang Ming aimed at the zombies and pulled the trigger, but found that it had no effect, so he quickly pulled the trigger several times.

Still doesn't work, is it broken?

But Clea next to her had already used the light gun continuously to kill several zombies.

Logically speaking, there is no possibility of a malfunction, because all the facilities here are imitated using modern technology.

Realizing that something was wrong and that Clea would soon notice it, Yang Ming activated [Thinking Acceleration].

Things around you began to slow down, and by speeding up your thinking, your body felt that time slowed down.

In the consciousness space, Yang Ming asked in confusion:

"Is this because it was banned by the Eye of the Moon?"

"How is it possible? Do you think she would be so bored to do such a thing?"

"Then why can't I use this light gun?"

"I guess this is one of the negative effects brought about by a certain soul-bound artifact I obtained in the past, that is, I cannot use any weapons with the concept of 'hot weapons'. I didn't expect you to inherit it directly."

"Is there such a thing? Is this really okay?"

Although I don't use firearms to fight, it's a matter of whether I can use them. Whether I use them or not is a secondary issue. Not being able to use them is always a disadvantage.

"There's no problem. Real men should fight hand to hand. This just further implements this policy."

I don’t even know what the artifact Yang is talking about, but it has a negative effect, which is outrageous.

"Then can I use cold weapons?"

"Well... it's okay. In fact, I also have one, but I don't think it's cool to fight like that. Besides, in what era are there still traditional cold weapons?"

"I'm not sure, but there are equipment like plasma lightsabers. What is this, a thermal weapon?"

"I don't understand this either, so I just don't have to think about it."

Forget it, that's not the top priority.

"Then how do I use this light gun? I can't just watch from the side the whole time, right?"

"Let me think about it, you can try not touching the gun, and then try using the dust-free suspension control."

Is this okay?

In short, after eliminating the accelerated thinking, Yang Ming silently recited [Wu Chen] in his heart.

A small transparent space spreads out in the palm of the hand, allowing the light gun to float in the air without touching the hand.

Push the trigger gently and with clean force.

boom.

The zombies on the screen were really hit.


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