Chapter 1 I must start struggling now!
Chapter 1 I must start struggling immediately!
Author: Jack Wills
Chapter 1 I must start struggling immediately!
Stardate 2033.
The weather today was not good. There was no sun in the empty wasteland, and strong winds were blowing up gravel and smoke. Under the lead-black clouds, the colorful and shining signboards of the Velvet Dance Company were much dimmed.
But the leader, Martino, didn't have time to pay attention to such trivial matters.
As the most famous traveling dance troupe in the wasteland, Martino has met many big names.
Whether it was the flight attendant from Errit Airport or the gentleman from Whirlpool City who came from afar, they had never made him so nervous, even if the other party wanted to buy away the leader of the dance troupe.
"Mr. Martino, everyone's time is precious, what do you think about it?"
The big shot is a young man with black hair and black eyes, and no airs at all.
Martino wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead: "Sir, I'm very sorry. Tillot is an indispensable member of the Velvet Dance Company. I have my own principles and have no right to trade a living person as a 'commodity'."
"in principle?"
The big man smiled and clapped his hands gently.
The android attendant standing aside called his communication terminal and shared a piece of news with Martino: "The Wilderness Town Security Guards made a surprise attack on the Van der Linde gang and beheaded the gang leader Dutch van der Linde."
Martino's pupils suddenly shrank, and before he could tremble to respond, the android removed the news and replaced it with a confirmation of a huge transfer.
"I'm sorry, leader. It was just a small mistake. What I really meant was to show my sincerity and make friends." The big shot said.
"I had heard of the name of the Velvet Dance Troupe before I came to Kongluo Wasteland. I learned that the Vanderlinde Gang has a close relationship with Mr. Leader, and I wanted to let them match them. Unfortunately, God was not kind to me, so I had to come unexpectedly."
The man stretched out his hand: "My name is Fu Xi, and I admire Captain Martino's 'principles' very much."
"Ah, I see, that's how it is... It's an honor for me to be friends with you, sir..."
Martino licked his dry lips unconsciously, without even checking whether what the other party said was true.
He swallowed: "Please wait a moment, my lord, I think Ms. Tillot will not object to following a gentleman like you. The Velvet Dance Company likes to make friends."
He apologized and retreated to the office door, shouting to the people outside: "Call Tilu here." Then he took out the contract from the safe in the office cabinet and handed it to the big shot.
This is a piece of bark paper that looks a bit old, with the words [Employee Lifetime Employment Contract] written on it, with floral thorns and feathers patterns on the edge, and a QR code.
"Tsk, the contract of magic entropy? Mr. Martino really attaches great importance to Ms. Tiru." Fu Xi said meaningfully.
Martino laughed along with him, and when he was trying to find a reason to explain something, someone knocked lightly on the birch door.
"Come in quickly!"
After Martino took three steps at a time to welcome the outsider in, he immediately turned around and boasted loudly:
"Sir, please allow me to introduce to you - Tilu is the best principal dancer of the Velvet Dance Company. Although she is still young, she has full potential. Of course, as the brightest pearl of the Velvet Dance Company, no man has ever touched her...
"
The girl called "Tilu" looks to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. She is wearing a goose-yellow gauze dance skirt, and her bright makeup that has been carefully decorated has the power to capture the soul.
The person sitting on the chair raised his hand to interrupt him.
The next second later, a friendly notification of account arrival came from the personal terminal, which made Martino's expression soften a lot.
"It's a pleasure to meet you as my friend, Captain Martino. I am deeply impressed by this place. I will come to visit again if I have the opportunity in the future."
Fu Xi shook hands with him and led the android to walk away together with the girl who had just entered the house. The security guards of the dance troupe along the way kept their bodies upright and tried their best to hide their weapons behind their backs.
It wasn't until he saw them walking away from the office window that Martino's fat body, covered with external prostheses, began to shake like a dice. Then he ran towards the safe in the office as if he had just woken up from a dream.
"Xiaoquan, Xiaoquan, pack your bags quickly and go to the vault to get all the contracts."
He shouted to his personal terminal, the communication recipient was his assistant: "Performance? No, not a performance, we have to go out to avoid the limelight, just you and me... Go to the official website of Errit Airport to book tickets, let me think about it, go to Rose
city."
Martino muttered while packing his things: "The van der Linde gang kicked the iron plate this time, please don't let their blood splash on me. How could such a person come to the empty wasteland?"
He packed up his things and went directly to the underground from the hidden elevator behind the bookcase in the office. A few minutes later, a cone-shaped off-road vehicle driving through the wasteland set off billowing smoke and disappeared. Only the neon sign of the Velvet Dance Company was still flashing tirelessly.
, it just seems a little darker.
…
Fu Xi returned to the suspended train parked outside the dance theater and casually threw the parchment contract on the table.
This era does not allow the existence of "slaves", but allows voluntary signing of "lifetime employment contracts".
In fact, they are slaves. In the cyber era, things like human rights have greatly regressed.
The intelligent robot delivers a cup of steaming milk.
Fu Xi turned around, and the girl behind him tightened her undeveloped body like a timid little rabbit. Even though she was well concealed, the shame and jealousy in her eyes still showed inadvertently.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Fu Xi's mouth, he raised his hand and said in greeting:
"Noah, prepare a room for Miss Tillu to remove the colorful and inferior cosmetics, then let her take a bath and change clothes."
"As you command, Noah is at your service."
The intelligent AI in the special train started to move, and a green arrow light belt appeared in the air: "Miss Tilu, please follow the arrow instructions, and I will take you to the guest room of the Blazing Sun."
Tilu bit her lip and raised her fingers slightly.
After a few seconds of silence, she opened her legs and followed the instructions and walked out of the car.
Fu Xi drank the hot milk in the cup, and the smart cleaning drones appeared quietly from the corner and quickly cleaned up the dust and stains she brought.
The carriage became quiet again. Fu Xi walked to the spacious high-end sofa in the middle of the carriage and sat down. The smile on his face slowly disappeared.
About a month ago, he was attacked.
This is a big deal for Rebirth Military Group, the world's largest private security and heavy machinery manufacturer.
An "amateur" without any prosthetics quietly passed through the group's highest-level security line, sneaked into the room of the CEO's only son, stripped naked, and attempted to assassinate him.
Although he was killed by the CEO's only son in a fierce fight, the CEO at the top of the Rebirth Army was still furious.
Afterwards, the Ministry of Security temporarily launched an internal review and punished several people in charge.
Rose City has also gone through more than a dozen rounds of rigorous cleaning. Many fugitives with criminal records and lawbreakers have been imprisoned, and the street hygiene has improved a lot.
Of course, this is the official statement to the outside world.
In short, no matter how many tidbits the eye-catching tabloids write, this matter will be over soon.
Only Fu Xi himself knew how big a storm lay behind the seemingly absurd trivial matter.
Because Fu Xi had already changed a person during this ridiculous attack, from [the only son of the reborn military CEO] to [the unlucky guy who got up in the middle of the night and escaped inexplicably through time].
That's right, Fu Xi traveled through it, not only his consciousness but also his body was sent over.
The immortal body and the new body after time travel are still lying on the same bed.
Faced with this puzzling situation, he could only tearfully acquiesce to the rumors, and ordered the medical department to use the best life-saving capsule to support his body.
Of course, these are minor issues. Given my status as the only son of the CEO of Reborn Military, no one would find it strange that XP is a pink succubus refrigerator.
The real big problem is the name "Fu Xi" itself.
If he remembered correctly, this was a character in the game "Borderline: Beyond", an acrobatic villain who was killed sixteen times by different people in different ways in the sixteen ending branches.
Why is it called an "acrobatic villain"? Because this guy not only saves dolls and constantly gives equipment experience to the protagonist, but also likes manual micro-control, which not only warms the protagonist group who are in a certain death situation, but also gives his family a little acrobatic shock.
The advantage of the mantra is mine.
Under the acrobatics of fierce manipulation, the top giant Reborn Military Group, which clearly controlled the world's cutting-edge technology, media and public opinion, and powerful military forces, was smashed to pieces by the grassroots protagonist and his companions.
With his outstanding performance in the game, he successfully ranked first on the "Funniest Villain" list for two consecutive years.
Clown, pure clown.
At that time, when I was playing games and watching videos, I was criticizing and commenting along with the barrage, and I was having a lot of fun. Who would have thought that the clown after time travel would be me?
In order not to turn into a clown and to survive, Fu Xi, who understood the situation the next day, decided to start struggling immediately.
The best way to avoid a tragic fate is to find the protagonist before he has risen, and then ask him to eat a few more micro tactical nuclear bombs.
However, in "Border Line", players can freely shape their faces and choose their initial birthplace. The protagonist's specific identity cannot be locked before some iconic events occur.
The protagonist cannot be locked, but other named members of the protagonist group can be locked.
Most of them are legendary figures who will be famous all over the world in the future and have huge influence in the region and even the world, but now their names are not obvious.
Just like the little girl I bought with money today.
What Fu Xi has to do is very simple.
Find them, reach out to them, and...
——Treat guests, behead people, accept them as dogs.
This is Fu Xi’s struggle line!
Chapter completed!