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Ding Xiaomi sat on the bed. This was the house he rented for the first time when he came to this world.

He was wearing his own clothes, with the tight-fitting black reinforced suit underneath.

After quickly tidying up, Ding Xiaomi took out a sweater from the backpack next to him, put it on and put on a hat, and walked out of the rental house. Recently, he would try to show his face as little as possible under the camera.

Ding Xiaomi clearly remembered the place where the Onion Star appeared, "Tama City, No. 16, Ichinomiya [-]-chome."

Ding Xiaomi walked quickly on the street according to the address in his memory. He wanted to go there and take a look.

Unfortunately, Ding Xiaomi walked for a long time without seeing it, and lost his curiosity. Ding Xiaomi walked alone in a basketball court. There was no one around here. Ding Xiaomi was wearing a reinforced suit under his clothes. He decided to test Strengthen the ability of the server.

He vaguely remembered that this enhanced suit had an obvious ability, jumping. Ding Xiaomi decided to try jumping.

Slowly accelerating, running towards the railing, with heat surging in his body, Ding Xiaomi jumped up directly, stepped over the high basketball board, and flew over the railing at his feet. Ding Xiaomi jumped so far, which made him It feels very exciting. Is this considered a poor man relying on equipment?

Throughout the afternoon, Ding Xiaomi tried to enhance the abilities of the server. The jumping ability was the most obvious, followed by the enhancement of strength.

Wearing a hood, Ding Xiaomi practiced here again and again. Unfortunately, there was no actual combat. His abilities still could not perfectly cooperate with the abilities of the enhanced suit in a short period of time.

Late at night, the moonlight shines on the path. Ding Xiaomi is walking on the street. He did not expect that there is still a small house here. Walking slowly and leisurely on the path, looking at the night sky from time to time, Ding Xiaomi feels like he is traveling in a foreign country. , someone is just a little unhappy.

In the remaining few days, Ding Xiaomi secretly practiced the ability of strengthening the suit, and occasionally contacted Nishi Joichiro. Ding Xiaomi had forgotten many plots, so he wanted to learn from Nishi Joichiro. Pack something useful.

With a strange mental trance, the body slowly disappeared into the room.

In the brightly lit room, Ding Xiaomi stood in front of the big black ball, while Kato and Xiaoji stood in front of him, staring at each other with big eyes.

"Hey, this is the second time, why are you dazed?" Ding Xiaomi helplessly patted these two idiots.

When Ding Xiaomi heard the child's cry, he turned around and looked over, frowning slightly. What on earth was this big black ball doing? How could he involve a child and an old lady?

However, Ding Xiaomi did not pity them because the people who could come in were those who had died once.

A woman wearing a brown scarf and casual winter clothes stood aside blankly, looking at this place.

Nishi Joichiro was still in his casual clothes, standing aside as if nothing had happened.

Behind Ding Xiaomi was Kishimoto, who was holding his coat. She looked at Ding Xiaomi blankly.

Uncle Suzuki looked sad, he was back here again.

"Well, why are you here in your pajamas? Come on, go back and change." Ding Xiaomi patted the dazed Kato on the shoulder. What's wrong with this guy? Dementia

"Ha" Kato looked at Ding Xiaomi with pain, asking if he was going to hit people like this, wouldn't he be disappointed? His peaceful life was broken again.

"A brand new morning has arrived, a morning full of hope. Open your heart to welcome joy, look up to the endless sky, and listen to the sound of the radio." The familiar voice sounded again, another mission was coming, and everyone looked at the big black ball.

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"Hahaha, morning, which of your eyes sees it's morning and it's midnight, okay?" Ding Xiaomi complained helplessly in her heart.

Uncle Suzuki heard the familiar voice, his breathing speeded up, his face turned red, he was scared.

After looking at Suzuki, Ding Xiaomi looked at Nishijo Ichiro beside him. Huh, at such an old age, he is still a coward.

"You are already dead. I can use this new life as I please." White fonts appeared above the big black ball.

Holding the black suitcase in his hand, Ding Xiaomi is ready to fight at any time. After completing the task, the suitcase can be taken out of this room.

"If you want to go back, just kill this guy." As the white font disappeared, a pattern appeared on the big black ball, like a robot.

"Hoshito Tanaka.

Characteristics: Outgoing personality.

Likes: Radio. "

As soon as the mission target for this time was displayed, a weapon rack quickly stretched out from the big black ball.

"Now you understand, right? Gantz has done a full body scan. No matter where we are, we will be summoned back, unless you die or go to another world. Before I came, there were many people gathered here, responsible for When fighting aliens, if someone dies, replace it with someone new." Ichiro Nishijō walked to the big black ball with his hands crossed.

"A lot of people died, but I survived." Nishijo Ichiro breathed in the air, thinking of the miserable situation when he first arrived.

"Why didn't you tell everyone? If you had told everyone from the beginning, so many people wouldn't have died." Kato said angrily in front of Nishijo Ichiro in his pajamas.

"They won't believe it. You didn't believe it yourself at first, right?" Ding Xiaomi said helplessly, patting the angry Kato.

"Why?" Kato looked at Ding Xiaomi in disbelief. He still felt that so many people died because of reasons that Nishijo Ichiro didn't want to say.

"Distrust, self-righteousness." After saying this, Ding Xiaomi ignored Kato. He picked up the boxes with unfamiliar names and brought them in front of the woman and the old woman, asking them to put on reinforced clothes, so that they could at least protect themselves. , As for whether they wear it or not, Ding Xiaomi doesn't care, he has already done what he should do.

"Hypocrite." Nishijo Ichiro scolded Kato. The two of them quarreled, while Ding Xiaomi walked aside and rested against the window.

The body gradually disappeared, and Ding Xiaomi was used to this feeling.

Late at night, Ding Xiaomi stood in an unfamiliar parking lot. The surroundings were quiet, and Kishimoto shivered behind him.

"You deserve it." Carrying the box, Ding Xiaomi walked forward.

"Aha" Kishimoto looked at Ding Xiaomi blankly. She was wearing shorts in the parking lot on a cold night, and she couldn't bear the cold.

She quickly followed him. Kishimoto felt it was safer to follow this man.

"What do you mean?" Kishimoto said, rubbing her hands.

"Your IQ is overdue." Suddenly squatting down, Ding Xiaomi took out the gun from the box. He closed the box again, lifted it up, and walked forward.

"Can you lend me your windbreaker? It's a bit cold." Kishimoto was caught off guard while jumping.

Looking at this funny woman, Ding Xiaomi was stunned and touched her windbreaker.

"Keep it cold."