Survival Manual of the Science Fiction World

Chu Ming looked up blankly and said, "It's so noisy." Then he reached out and swatted Vodka's hand away.

Vodka couldn't help but mock him: "With this level of drinking ability, you think you can handle it?"

After saying that, he stood up and prepared to take Chu Ming to rest, but as soon as his hand touched Chu Ming, he grabbed him and flipped him to the ground.

"Hiss—Granbury, are you going on a drunken rampage?"

Vodka rubbed his aching back: "I'm taking you back to your room, not hitting you. But if you hit me again, I won't be so polite."

Then, she tentatively reached out to pull Chu Ming, and seeing that Chu Ming did not move, she felt relieved and grabbed his wrist.

As soon as they touched each other, they felt dizzy and were thrown to the ground by Chu Ming again.

"Oh, I think I'll go call my older brother—"

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"Ouch—it hurts."

Chu Ming rubbed his forehead and sat up, feeling pain all over his body.

He only remembered drinking with vodka yesterday, taking just one sip, and then he couldn't remember anything else.

Did Gin beat him up again while he was drunk?

No way……

And why does he only have 9 points left?

Chu Ming flipped through the skill list, and there it was: the suona (a traditional Chinese wind instrument).

Why would he put all the points into the suona (a traditional Chinese wind instrument)?

What on earth did he do yesterday?!

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Chapter 157 The world is so big, I want to go to Mars

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Chu Ming shook his head and stumbled open the door.

Just then, the door to the room diagonally opposite opened, and it was Vermouth.

"Oh, Xiao Chuming, you're awake?"

Upon seeing Chu Ming, Vermouth's face broke into a wicked smile.

"Sister?" Chu Ming rubbed his forehead. "I got drunk last night, did Big Brother take the opportunity to beat me up? I feel like—"

When last night was mentioned, Vermouth couldn't stop laughing.

"Sister, what are you laughing at? Did I really get beaten up last night?"

Chu Ming panicked. Who was it? Who dared to beat him up while he was drunk? Could it be Vodka?

After all, Gin doesn't necessarily have to beat him up when he's drunk.

Good heavens, he knew that guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes who was trying to coax him into drinking was no good!

Vermouth took a while to stop laughing. She couldn't help but reach out and wipe away the tears that had come out of the corners of her eyes, and waved to Chu Ming.

"Come with me, Xiao Chuming, let me show you what you did last night."

A bad feeling welled up in Chu Ming's heart, and he dragged his feet to follow Vermouth downstairs.

As soon as Chu Ming appeared on the stairs, Gin and Vodka downstairs looked up and stared at him.

Especially Vodka, even his large sunglasses couldn't hide his dark circles.

Chu Ming paused, especially when he noticed the screen on the wall in front of Gin, where the BOSS was also present.

Chu Ming, unusually timid, stopped and stared at the three-way trial below, stiffly turning his head to look at Vermouth beside him.

"Sister, I...I really didn't...did I do anything last night?"

Seeing that Chu Ming stopped, Vermouth gently pulled him up, half-embracing his back, and led him down the stairs, talking as they walked.

"Did nothing."

Chu Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief; he was terrified.

"That is, they take Vodka to find you a suona (a traditional Chinese wind instrument), claim you are the king of the suona in modern times, and then play the tune of Pigsy Carrying His Bride for us, and even jump on Vodka's back and call him an idiot, asking him if you look good."

? ? ? ? ? ?

Even someone as thick-skinned as Chu Ming couldn't help but cover his face in embarrassment.

"I also forcibly activated the BOSS's video call on the wall, told him I was going to play him a song, and then played a song from my phone that was so amazing it made the gods weep, and asked him if it sounded good."

Chu Ming covered his face and curled up on the sofa, not uttering a sound.

Fortunately, he still had his bottom line and didn't call anyone outside the organization.

"Then he grabbed Gin's leg and said that you are the current boxing champion and that you want to have a showdown with him."

Chu Ming covered his face with a cushion from the sofa and groaned softly, "Let me die—"

"After being beaten up by Gin, he came to me and said he wanted to learn how to cross-dress. He said he wanted to become a woman even more beautiful than Kotoko—hehehehehehe."

Vermouth was certain that Chu Ming had also read that novel.

Chu Ming wailed, "Sister, please stop talking—"

After shouting, he lay down on the sofa and pretended to be dead. This Earth could no longer contain him. When would the organization develop a spaceship to Mars? He was the first to sign up.

Thankfully, Gin probably didn't understand that Kotoko was calling him QAQ

Thank you very much.

Vermouth finally couldn't suppress the smile on her lips, stepped forward, removed the pillow from Chu Ming's face, and pulled him up.

"It's alright, Xiao Chuming. We, including the BOSS, are here today to prepare—"

Vermouth looked at Chu Ming's face, which was red to the roots of his ears from embarrassment, and went over to pat his head.

"—I'm just preparing to let you see for yourself what you did last night. Don't worry, no one else has come to this base these past few days except for a few of us."

Chu Ming's eyes widened: "No—you can't be so cruel—I'm still a minor—ah—ah—"

A barely concealed laugh came from the BOSS's side: "Granbury, this is an order. You're not allowed to drink again next time."

Chu Ming was sandwiched between Gin and Vermouth, sitting in the middle of the sofa. This was the center position he had always dreamed of, but now he felt a little uneasy.

The screen in front of him was the BOSS's screen. Chu Ming stared at the silhouette of a crow on the screen, feeling utterly hopeless.

Unlike the other big shots, Vodka felt a little awkward and stood behind Chu Ming.

Vermouth popped up a screen on the side of the hall, projecting the camera feed onto it.

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"Damn it, I'd better go call my older brother. This kid attacks without warning, I can't handle him."

In the video, Vodka is rubbing his back and turning to leave.

Chu Ming, his face flushed with drunkenness, lunged at him and grabbed his neck, shouting, "Brother! Want me to sing you a song?"

Vodka's eyes rolled back as he was being squeezed: "Wait for me—I want to hear this properly. Let go first, I want to listen."

Chu Ming foolishly patted Vodka's shoulder hard, causing Vodka to shrink back in pain, only to be pulled back by Chu Ming.

"Then you've hit the jackpot, brother! I am the king of the suona in this era! My tunes are so beautiful they linger for days, so powerful they stop the clouds in their tracks, so smooth and flowing, so effortless, more likely to cause trouble than to succeed..."

Vodka had no choice but to go along with him: "Yes, yes, that's right, I made a fortune..."

Chu Ming slapped him hard on the back again: "Then what are you waiting for! Where's my suona! Kids! Get Grandpa's suona! Go now!"

"Then let go of me first—I can't leave here—" Vodka was exhausted, so he coaxed Chu Ming to let go first so he could go find Gin to deal with him.

"Let's go! Giddy up! Giddy up! Giddy up!" Chu Ming gripped Vodka's neck with both hands, standing on the ground and occasionally bouncing around.

Vodka sighed, seemingly resigned to his fate, and could only stagger forward in that position.

She was constantly being pulled around by Chu Ming's sudden attacks until she was out of the camera's range...

"Hahahaha, vodka, you're so pitiful! Hahaha, so prosperous and dazzling..."

Chu Ming suddenly burst into arrogant laughter, as if he weren't the other protagonist in the video.

Vodka stood behind him, his resentful gaze peering through his sunglasses, as if he wished he could see through Chu Ming to see if he had a heart at all.

Chapter 158 I Want to Be a Woman More Beautiful Than Kotoko

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Vodka struggled to carry Chu Ming towards the hall to find his older brother for help, but Chu Ming forcibly pulled him in a different direction.