Life Simulation Game
Chapter 103

Searching for Old Belongings Again

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"Your coffee, sir."

"Thank you."

He Ao took the packaged hot coffee from the waiter of this small coffee shop, held it in his hand, raised his head and looked at the building across the street.

In the middle of the building, there is a huge TV screen, which is playing TV programs at the moment.

"Welcome to today's "Fifteen Minutes", my name is Monica."

The pure white shirt wrapped around her plump chest, the dark hip-hugging skirt tightened her slender waist, and her plump hip line lined the slender legs wrapped by Black Silk.

Monica has a very good appearance and figure, comparable to some sexy actresses. Even though she is nearly forty years old, she still has her charm.

This is Roy's fiancée, or in other words, former fiancée.

When she broke up with Roy, she was not as popular as she is now.

"Today our guest on our "Fifteen Minutes" is,"

Monica faced the camera with a smile and grace. When she said "yes", the camera turned to the sweet-looking blonde girl wearing a white dress next to her, "Ms. Kiko, a well-known singer."

Suddenly there was a violent noise in the studio.

"Hello Dawn City fans and friends."

Kiko waved his hands cutely to the camera.

Her appearance is only slightly better than Monica, but she has a peculiar pure and lovely temperament, which makes people naturally feel close to her. With the addition of this temperament, she looks much better than Monica, even close to Selina.

"Kiko Have you been to Dawn City before?"

After saying hello, Monica entered the normal chat session.

"No, I have always wanted to come to Dawn City to see it, but I never had the chance. It just so happened that the company arranged the location of the tour to Dawn City this time," Kiko smiled and waved his hand, "I was very happy at the time."

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He Ao didn't listen to the rest of the conversation. He took a sip of coffee and walked deeper into the street.

Busy streets with scattered pedestrians.

You will always meet people in life who you think you will be with forever, but in fact you just pass by.

After walking forward for about a hundred or two hundred meters, He Ao turned left into an alley.

Not long after walking along this alley, you can look up and see a tall residential building.

That is the building where the apartment where Regit once lived is located.

He Ao just glanced at the building from a distance, then lowered his head and scanned the edge of the thick cement floor.

Soon, his eyes rested on a yellow protruding "wooden handle".

He stepped forward, squatted down slightly, and held the "wooden handle".

Then push hard.

The wooden handle didn't move at all. His hand slipped and he almost fell over.

He touched his forehead. Just doing these exercises, there was already a thin stream of sweat on his forehead.

He fell into a brief silence.

He knew that his body was Physical Quality bad, but he didn't expect it to be this bad.

He Ao clicked on Personal Attribute Panel.

[He Ao (Roy)]

[Permission Level: Normal Player]

[Physical Quality: 80(5)]

[Skills: Talent Sequence 272: Hyper-memory (soul binding) (E level), Basic Firearms Proficiency (soul part)]

[Mechanical Modification: None]

[Martial arts: Essence Refining Qi Transformation (E level) (unusable)]

[Character Skill: None]

Physical Quality is only 5.

He Ao was silent for a moment. He fumbled in his clothes, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

And he has no skills at all.

What a pure blank slate body.

Copy World Ordinary people Physical Quality still have 10.

He thought about the sweat breaking out on his head even if he exercised a little.

This... could he still have kidney deficiency?

Find a way to exercise.

He Ao sighed in his heart and slowly squatted down again, holding his hand on the wooden handle.

Hyper-memory, start.

He didn't expect that Hyper-memory would be used for the first time in this mission under such circumstances.

Scandium——

As he exerted force, a sonorous and powerful sword sound suddenly sounded, and then, the silver Short Sword was pulled up from the ground, and the clean and dust-free sword body shined in the sun again.

This is the sword of Regit.

Armed with a sharp weapon, the murderous intention arises.

He Ao danced the sword flower. Although it was not very neat and she was sweating a little, at least she was able to complete the dance without falling the sword.

After defeating Exotic Beast, he did not take the sword back to the house, but casually inserted the sword into the ground of the alley.

Although he did it casually, without Rank F's peak strength, there was no way he could pull the sword out from the cement floor. The blade of the sword was submerged in the ground, leaving only a small section of the hilt exposed. In addition to the strength required to pull out the sword, this was equivalent to a simple covert insurance measure.

He Ao's original plan was to try to see if this sword could be kept until the next instance started. Now it seems that he succeeded.

The sword was not discovered by anyone else.

This alley is in a remote location, with few pedestrians and no cameras nearby.

He Ao covered Short Sword with a large windbreaker, looked up at the apartment building again, and then walked out of the alley from the other end.

"Mayor, step down!"

"Mayor, step down!"

As soon as he walked out of the alley, he bumped into a large group of people marching. They were holding banners that read [Mayor steps down], [Mayor get out of the morning light], and a portrait of the mayor with a big red cross drawn on it, and they walked forward step by step along the street.

He Ao just glanced at the parade crowd from a distance, and then left against the crowd, leaning on the edge of the street.

"Carrie, what's wrong?"

In the center of the parade, Red-Haired Girl, who was holding a portrait, suddenly turned his head and looked at his best friend who was in a daze beside him.

"That fat uncle just now..." Igarie looked at the figure that disappeared into the crowd. She vaguely felt that the figure's temperament was inexplicably familiar. Then she shook her head with a smile, "It's okay, Annie. Maybe he was hallucinating."

"You'd better go to bed early tonight."

Annie put the portrait on his shoulder, came out and touched his best friend's head, "Look, your hairline is so high."

"Eh? Is there any?" Igarie touched his forehead nervously, "Isn't it?"

——

After staying away from the parade crowd, He Ao took a taxi and returned to the apartment where he currently lives.

Although they are also small apartments, the apartment in Roy is larger than that in Regit.

Regit is a self-renovated duplex apartment, which actually only has one room, while the apartment of Roy is a real apartment with two bedrooms and one living room, and it has its own property rights.

He Ao returned home and leaned Short Sword against the wall.

He had hidden Short Sword's "scabbard" nearby at the time, but he didn't see anything when he went to look at it today. It must have been lost. Now he needs to find another way to hide this Short Sword.

As a middle-aged man with sound limbs, it seems a little inappropriate to use crutches.

Although Roy was out of breath after just two steps.

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