Otto's daily life

Chapter 933 Brother and Sister's Accident

Xiao Lu comforted himself, but something happened to Zero again.

After he entered the human body, Zero quickly fell into a deep sleep, and his own light energy slowly healed each other's bodies.

Igali made people feel that the world was somewhat magical. He remembered that he was hit by a large truck. Not only was he broken into pieces, but he had to stay in bed for at least ten days or half a month. But when he woke up in the hospital bed, he found that he was extremely "healthy" and had no missing limbs.

Although he didn't know what happened, he was still very happy. He had a wife and daughter to support him, so how could he leave easily?

He picked up the briefcase, thanked the doctor with a smile, and turned to leave.

It's only noon, he can still work half a day.

The bitterness of working people cannot be told to outsiders.

The man walked deeper into the alley, where there was a shortcut leading to his company. In order to reach the company faster, he had to take the small path.

"Bang!" He covered his shoulder and looked in surprise at the bad boys who blocked his way.

Each of them had colorfully dyed hair and had strange metal hanging on their bodies, which jingled with their movements.

"Hey, bespectacled guy, aren't you looking at the road?" A yellow-haired man pushed him to the corner impatiently, tilted his head and squinted his eyes, making a gesture that he thought was very cool.

"Four-eyed guy? Me? That's too much." The man hugged his briefcase tightly, aggrieved, "You guys bumped into me, didn't you?"

His voice became weaker and weaker under the other party's unfriendly gaze, and he closed his mouth from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing that he still had the courage to argue, the other men behind him gathered around him with grim smiles, “What? It was obviously you who bumped into me.”

Zimao leaned next to him, smiling obscenely: "My buddy was hit hard by you, I have to show some appreciation."

His face turned pale, he was being blackmailed, he couldn't help but hug his briefcase tightly, trembling, he didn't want to give it to them, his salary card was in it.

"I...I..." He was trembling and unable to speak, but his action of dodging backwards told the group of Shamatte the answer.

The yellow-haired man wiped the corner of his mouth and smiled arrogantly: "Boy, it seems that you are very dishonest."

He clenched his fists, grinned, and gathered around with his companions, making people: "!"

Help! I should have known not to go this way.

"Help, is there anyone?"

"Go ahead and scream, but no one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out!" One of the red-haired guys grinned. This is their territory.

Seeing the fist about to land on his face, he closed his eyes tightly and prepared to hand the bag to them. There was no other way. In the current situation, if he wanted to avoid getting hurt, he had to compromise.

You can earn money again if you lose it, but if you lose a person... you lose everything.

He was about to reach out his hand feeling wronged, but at that moment, an angry voice sounded from the corner.

"It's noisy!"

It was so breathtaking. Why did he see a girl popping out from a corner full of worn-out cardboard boxes?

Another little gangster?

This was the first thought that came to my mind when I saw the girl's appearance clearly.

The visitor had silver hair, wore a knee-length black windbreaker, and high boots. She looked very young, like a motorcycle girl who rocked the streets at night.

She is very good-looking, but unfortunately she has a scar on her face.

It is inappropriate to speculate that the other party had no place to sleep at night, so seeing many cardboard boxes in the corner, he hid inside to sleep.

The girl...that is, Yanai, felt very bad. She could have taken the other person back, but the guy named Titan blew himself up when she wasn't paying attention.

She was too close and not on guard, so she was hit in the face by the special particles and was seriously injured.

The energy density of that special particle was too high, causing secondary damage to her. Light energy had little effect, so she could only call upon miracle energy.

To her surprise, for some unknown reason, the connection between Miracle and her suddenly weakened, directly leading to her weakness.

Covered with wounds, she found a place to land in a panic.

It was night when she landed here. She no longer had the energy to find a place to rest, so she simply lay in the cardboard box for the night.

She had to rest, so she lay down and fainted.

When she regained consciousness, she heard shouting coming from outside.

Yanai forced himself to get up and saw a group of thugs bullying a thin man.

Yanai, whose headache had not eased at all, was particularly irritable at the moment, so her tone was particularly bad: "Do you want to die? Be quiet."

If the clothes were not black, the golden "blood" flowing from her body would definitely attract widespread attention. She was somewhat glad that she had good taste in choosing clothes.

Black, dirt-resistant and well concealed, much better than the torn sack of Serona.

Yanai pointed.

The yellow-haired boy outside was startled at first, but when he saw that it was a pretty girl, he raised his eyebrows subtly and said with a wicked smile: "Oh, the pretty girl is here to meddle in other people's business. Tsk tsk, why don't you chat with your brother? Maybe if you can make me happy, I will let him go."

Hearing this, people became anxious and couldn't help but say, "Don't go too far. Go away quickly!" The first half of the sentence was said to the energetic young man, and the second half was said to Yanai.

Unfortunately, no one took him seriously.

It makes people: QAQ.

Yanai felt that the other person was so brave. How could someone want to be her brother?

"Brother?" Yanai suddenly smiled, "You want me to call you brother? Maybe in the next life!"

She rubbed her wrists, moved her neck, noticed the rusty iron pipe next to her, jumped up suddenly, kicked it in mid-air, and the iron pipe flew towards them like a sharp arrow, knocking down three people in the blink of an eye.

When have those gangsters ever seen such a scene? Those who were tactful just ran away, while those who were not tactful charged forward blindly.

After Yanai landed on the ground, the opponent was only two arms' length away from her. She snorted softly, and a faint blush appeared on her defeated little face. She coughed dryly, endured the pain in her body and slapped the opponent's abdomen, knocking him flying. The opponent fell directly to the ground, covering his abdomen in pain and wailing.

Yanai dodged and came behind the yellow-haired guy, kicked him with all his strength, then turned sideways to receive a punch from the purple-haired guy who was attacking from behind, and used the force to knock the red-haired guy away.

The series of smooth movements were so dazzling that he didn't know whether he should feel pity for the young man who fell to the ground, or marvel at the girl's agile fighting skills.

In just fifteen seconds, the other side had dealt with the group of young men. Except for those who ran away, they all lay on the ground, and looking at their faces, they looked miserable.

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that the girl's already pale face became even paler after a brief blush.

He hesitated for a moment, then came forward tremblingly: "Um...are you okay? Do you need to rest for a while? Or..." Come home with me.

Emm, it feels like when the second half of the sentence comes out, he turns into a creepy old man.