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Chapter 493 Dragon Clan 33

On the streets of Japan, Yan Xiaofu stood quietly alone, holding a cat in her hand.

She has no passport, no driver's license, no Japanese yen, and she can't speak a word of Japanese.

Yan Xiaofu rarely came abroad before, so she had no idea about passports.She sat on the chair seriously and thought about where to get these things.

…… By the way, it seems that this thing can’t be done with money, at least you have to find a few reliable people.Otherwise, even if you have money in your hand, it is easy to be cheated.

"I want to exchange yen...but I always feel like I will be caught by the police as soon as I enter the bank hall." Yan Xiaofu said with a melancholy expression.

The cat in her hand was just fed with the cat food she brought... Yan Xiaofu didn't know when she stuffed it into the system, maybe she bought it blindly.

Yan Xiaofu originally wanted to find a veterinary shop for the cat, buy some delicious food, take a bath, and get an injection... Who knows that she is now in the predicament of having no money.

What should I do now...

The only thing Yan Xiaofu feels lucky about is that she is carrying a pile of food on her body, so she won't starve to death.

She got up and wandered around, ate something, and was about to continue walking forward.Waiting for the system store to open at night, she went inside to see if there was anything that could solve the current problem.

At this time, it was twelve noon in Tokyo time, and Yan Xiaofu was walking on the main road step by step with the cat in her hand.

However, she didn't realize that several people had noticed her where she walked.

Japan, a legal territory of the underworld.

The place Yan Xiaofu was teleported to happened to be a not so peaceful place.

However, it was not because of this that she was noticed. Although theoretically speaking, there are quite a lot of gangsters in Japan, but they generally do not disturb the lives of ordinary people.

Yan Xiaofu was noticed only because of her face.

And there's a name for these underworlds around.

There are eight families in Snake Qi.

……

"Damn it, where are these?"

A man with disheveled hair stood on the street, quite at a loss.

"Where's the boss? Where's the brother? Are they all dead?" Lu Mingfei was wearing a long coat, which just covered his lower body hospital gown.

When he woke up, he found himself lying alone in the inpatient department of the hospital. Some kind-hearted person picked him up like a dead fish and sent him to the hospital.

Lu Mingfei expressed that he was scared to pee. He looked around for traces of Chu Zihang and Caesar, but found that neither of them was sent to the hospital with him.

That is to say... In that sea, he is the only one who has successfully escaped so far, and the life and death of those two people are unknown.

Lu Mingfei lay in a daze on the bed for a while, then suddenly got up, got out of bed trembling, secretly found a doctor's coat, and then sneaked out of the hospital in the middle of the night.

Although he is relatively useless, but useless also has the benefits of useless.

As a tenth-level otaku, he has already mastered Japanese without a teacher, and daily communication and dialogue are not a problem at all. Compared with Chu Zihang and Caesar, two serious, rich and handsome, in Japan, it is easier for him to live. down.

With the money in the doctor's pocket, Lu Mingfei ate a bowl of ramen and added an egg, and then stood helplessly on the streets of Japan, looking at the passers-by around him.

Where should I go...

Lu Mingfei stood on the street shivering, he felt that he was now a helpless little cabbage, about to freeze to death in the cold wind of the street.

He turned around to try his luck again, but when he turned his head, a somewhat familiar figure flashed in his peripheral vision.

At that moment, the hairs all over Lu Mingfei's body suddenly exploded. He turned around sharply and saw a figure in a red jumper.

Japan is clean and empty, with street lights on both sides scattered on both sides of the street.

The sun shone straight down from the top of the head, casting a very beautiful light and shadow, which happened to be the best time of the day, as if it was filming some bloody TV series.

The man in the red jumper on the opposite side wore a hat on his head, and his face could not be seen. He was holding a small tabby cat in his hand and was pulling its neck.

Lu Mingfei looked at it for a long time before turning his head away.

It's just...a person with a similar figure, both wearing the same style of pullovers.

But one is male and one is female.

That little tabby cat is quite thin, but its coat color is very nice.

Lu Mingfei felt inexplicably in a bad mood. He looked up at the sun, grinned at the shaking, and then wanted to go down the street and continue to communicate with others in his own Japanese.

He walked for a few more minutes and came to the side of a tram platform. When he was about to continue walking, he suddenly saw a female student in front of him.

"Hello..." Lu Mingfei bravely walked over, "Excuse me... where is this place?"

……

Yan Xiaofu was holding the kitten, she looked at the people across from her in a daze, and the bullet screen of "Fuck, Nani, what's going on" was floating in her mind.

Just before meeting these people, Yan Xiaofu was discussing with the audience in the live broadcast room how a stowaway survives in a foreign country...

Yan Xiaofu silently took out a notebook from the system, took a pen, imitated the barrage sent by the audience, and wrote "Hello, where is this" in Japanese crookedly on the paper.

Just when she was about to hold up this notebook and pretend to be an ignorant foreigner, to see if she could meet the Japanese police by chance, and then send her back to her country... She suddenly found herself At some point, there was no one on the street.

She silently opened the small map, and then saw rows of small red dots nearby.

Yan Xiaofu looked at the group of people in front of her in a daze, chatting words she couldn't understand at all.

The system subtitle team over there translates in real time, but because these people speak too fast, the screen is full of subtitles, and sometimes Yan Xiaofu can't keep up.

【What did he write in the notebook? 】

[He wrote hello, where is this, please. 】

[This kid doesn't even understand where he is now? 】

【what's the situation?Could it be a ghost...]

There are too many subtitles on the screen, even the serious bullet screens are covered, and Yan Xiaofu can only occasionally glance at the bullet screens from those gaps.

"Rouge 233333 I rely on you to be in Japan..."

"Looking at how big a local tycoon Rouge is, standing alone on the streets of Japan, I feel much better 233333"

"No, your live broadcast room is too wild... Aren't you afraid that you will lose it?"

"It's okay. Didn't you see that all the actors from this country around you have been found? They must have been arranged well. No matter what, they won't be reduced to the point of starving to death on the streets."

"It's okay if you starve to death... take care of that cat..."

Yan Xiaofu silently took a step back, and then pulled out her own black gold knife.

Her hand was lightly hanging in the air, waiting for the person opposite to plot something wrong, and she quickly pulled out the knife.

Time passed by bit by bit, Yan Xiaofu watched the person on the other side talking, while preparing to draw the knife in time.

However, when she confronted dozens of people opposite, she collected a lot of information from the subtitle group, which gradually made her expression strange...

[It looked a little like it just now, but now it doesn't look like it when I walk in...]

[And this is a man, I thought it was a woman just now, but this is obviously a man. 】

[Then did we find the wrong one... But they look a bit alike. I looked at it from the other side of the street and thought it was a fake corpse. 】

[It's possible... don't worry about it so much, let's talk about it after taking it home. 】

woman?looks like?

Fraud?

Yan Xiaofu glanced at the kitten, and felt that when she picked it up, it must have suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck.

However, she didn't pay much attention to these dozens of people, but when the opposite party took out a gun and pointed it at her head, and asked her to follow, Yan Xiaofu felt that the black gold sword might be a bit mysterious.

Although this thing is thick enough and hard enough, it still needs some speed to block bullets. There is no problem with a gun, but there is a big problem with dozens of guns.

Yan Xiaofu silently took the black gold knife back and took out another thing.

A wooden flute.

A range of attacks, whoever gives up the five poisons.

Yan Xiaofu pulled out the flute, and the person holding the gun thrust the gun forward in an instant, almost piercing her temple.

She lowered her head for an instant, put the cat in her pocket, and a long flute sound came out, and a burst of purple mist appeared all around in an instant.

On this clean and empty street, a thick layer of purple mist suddenly appeared, accompanied by a faint fragrance.

Some illusory butterflies flew out of the purple mist and danced around the mid-air, like a beautiful sacrificial dance.

After about 3 minutes, Yan Xiaofu put down her flute and looked around at the fallen people.

I always feel... I know some incredible information.

She thought, what's the situation? This is... Am I dead?What's the matter?

In fact, Yan Xiaofu didn't know that she was really dead, and... her death was very famous.

As the first professor of Kassel College to die after many years, her reputation resounded throughout the mixed-race world a few months ago...including her face.

"Is this her? Is she still alive?" In a room with cherry blossoms floating, a girl eating potato chips looked at the situation on the screen with great interest.

This is the image searched by nearby satellites...and then projected on the big screen.

"It looks like her, but it feels a little different. She has only disappeared for a few months... I heard that she uses a sword, but the person in front of her uses a flute. What kind of eloquence is this?" another girl said. , "Pretty pretty, but is this man or woman in front of you?"

"What should we do? Shall we tell the boss?" Potato Chip girl said.

"He should know." Another girl said, "I always feel that he is always interested in these weird things."