Survival Manual of the Science Fiction World

"Hey, you idiot! You've gone the wrong way! Don't you think your grandpa doesn't know?"

"..."

Vodka had completely lost his temper, and he gave up the idea of ​​finding his older brother. He actually took Chu Ming back to the hall with a suona (a traditional Chinese wind instrument).

The moment he placed Chu Ming on the sofa, Vodka let out a sigh of relief.

"Beep—beep beep—beep beep beep—"

Vodka covered his ears, his face contorted in despair.

At this moment, Gin and Vermouth were also startled by the noise and came out.

Seeing Chu Ming making annoying noise while holding a suona, Gin couldn't help but step forward to take it away for him.

Chu Ming turned his back, protecting the suona: "Where did this thief come from? Are you trying to steal my treasure?"

Gin snapped coldly, "What are you talking about? Go to sleep and stop making a fuss."

Chu Ming's eyes widened: "You actually dare to look down on the world's king of suona? You wait! Watch me unleash my power—ya—hey—"

After saying that, Chu Ming froze on the spot.

A moment later, Chu Ming picked up the suona, and the aura in his eyes was completely different.

He puffed out his cheeks and blew hard.

"Thump—thump~ thump~ thump thump~ thump thump~ thump thump~ thump thump"

A high-pitched, exciting, and cheerful melody drifted over, and Vermouth tapped her feet to the beat.

"I must say, Xiao Chuming's boasting is not bad at all."

Gin frowned, lit a cigarette, and glared at the vodka on the sofa: "Don't let him drink next time!"

Vodka nodded painfully: "Next time, I'd rather die than let Granburg touch a single drop of alcohol."

After the song ended, Vodka saw that Vermouth and Gin were both looking at him, so he resignedly ran over and took the suona from Chu Ming's hand.

Chu Ming held his head high: "'Pigsy Carrying His Bride,' I've presented it to you, it's pretty good, isn't it?"

Vodka clapped reluctantly: "That was beautiful, heavenly music! Granburg, shouldn't you go rest now?"

Chu Ming flipped over and jumped onto Vodka's back, then wrapped her arms around his thick neck, pressed her face against his, and looked shy.

"Bajie, am I beautiful?"

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Vodka was startled and almost knocked Chu Ming off.

Chu Ming suddenly tightened his grip, clinging tightly to Vodka's back: "Hey, you idiot. Take a closer look at who I am! I am the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong!"

Chu Ming casually ripped off and threw away Vodka's sunglasses, leaving him disheveled. He couldn't help but glance at the two big shots watching the show.

In the end, Gin's conscience wasn't completely gone, and he bravely rescued his underling from danger, pulling Chu Ming down from the brink.

Vermouth paused the video. Chu Ming, who had been so arrogant as to laugh at Vodka, was now sitting there expressionless.

The BOSS's mechanical voice rang out: "Granburch, what are your thoughts?"

Chu Ming said expressionlessly, "All troubles stem from drunkenness; only after waking up do we realize our mistake, but it's too late."

"You've reflected deeply, Vermouth. Keep releasing it."

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Chu Mingsheng stared at the screen with a sense of despair.

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After being pulled down by Gin, Chu Ming remained quiet for a while. Vodka wiped his sweat and prepared to carry Chu Ming to his room.

Just as he was about to touch Chu Ming, he suddenly raised his head.

Vodka took two steps back and stared at him warily.

"Actually, I, the King of Suona, am not alone. There is another King of Song in this world."

Gin frowned, not intending to let Chu Ming cause any more trouble. He was about to step forward and take him down with a chop when Vermouth stopped him.

"Don't be in such a hurry, Gin. Look how happy little Chu Ming is. He almost got blown up by a bomb today, he must be very tense. Let him relax~"

Gin, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, seemed to have been persuaded.

But no one expected that the moment Gin was persuaded and sat down on the sofa, things would turn out differently.

Chu Ming pounced on the wall with lightning speed and pressed the emergency contact button for the BOSS on the wall.

Gin jumped up, and Vermouth hadn't expected Chu Ming to be so reckless after drinking.

Before they could pull Chu Ming away, the BOSS connected to the video call.

"What's wrong? Is something urgent—Granbury?"

The boss spotted Chu Ming grinning broadly, squeezing next to the camera.

Gin tossed Chu Ming aside and explained the situation to the BOSS: "I'm sorry, BOSS, it was my oversight."

Chu Ming forced his way out from between Gin and Vermouth: "Boss, let me play you some music to help you relax. This is the King of Singers' secret music."

Before the boss could express his thoughts, he raised his phone and pressed play.

Conan's heart-wrenching singing suddenly exploded, and Gin felt the hairs on his body stand on end, his hand involuntarily reaching for the gun at his waist.

Vermouth grabbed Chu Ming's hand, almost letting him break free, and quickly used both hands together to force it: "Quick, Gin, turn it off!"

Gin quickly turned off the music.

There was silence.

After a long while, Chu Ming looked at his hands that were being held captive, and with difficulty turned his head toward the screen.

"How was it! BOSS~ The King of Singers' voice! Was it nice?!" He really let loose.

There was a long silence on the other end of the line: "I've activated all the cameras in the base. I'll let him watch his own recordings tomorrow."

Then the video was abruptly turned off.

Gin gave Vermouth a warning look, then picked up Chu Ming, who was bouncing around with his phone next to him, and prepared to forcibly take him to his room to go crazy.

"No—Qin'er—" Chu Ming clutched his heart with both hands.

Vermouth and Vodka looked at Chu Ming with expressions that said, "This has shocked me for a whole year."

Gin could hardly believe his ears, and he loosened his grip on Chu Ming's hand.

Chu Ming knelt on the ground with a thud, his hands tightly gripping Gin's legs.

"Wine, I've heard you're the King of Wine, but I'm actually the contemporary boxing champion. I want to have a showdown of the century with you!"

Chu Ming clenched his fist, then suddenly placed it in front of his face, tilted his head, and meowed.

"Alright, it's your turn, Qinqin—" Chu Ming continued to hug Qinjiu's leg, looking up at him with an encouraging expression.

Gin, enraged, laughed coldly, looking down at Chu Ming who was waving his hand incessantly like a beckoning cat: "A duel? Fine—"

While Chu Ming was drunk and sluggish, he was subjected to a brutal and inhumane beating.

In other words, the alcohol numbed his senses. After being beaten, he actually struggled to get up and tried to cling to Vermouth's leg again.

Gin knew he couldn't let things continue like this. Vodka was unreliable, and Vermouth just wanted to watch the show. Only he could turn the tide for this base.

He grabbed Chu Ming and lifted him up, preparing to take him to his room upstairs.

Before being taken away by Gin, Chu Ming screamed at Vermouth with heartbreaking cries.

"Sister—I've decided—I'm going to learn to cross-dress from you—I'm going to become—a woman—even more beautiful than Kotoko—uh."

Gin gave him a chop to the neck, and the whole world—

—Everyone fell silent.

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Chapter 159 Who is Kotoko? (Bonus Chapter 1)

Seeing Chu Ming's stunned expression, the BOSS hung up the video call with satisfaction.

He was an elderly man over 100 years old; hearing a death knell in the middle of the night was simply too much for his heart to bear.

He hadn’t suffered like this in over a hundred years, so he had to let Chu Ming experience it too.

Chu Ming covered his face and collapsed onto Gin: "Waaah, I can't stay on Earth anymore, I want to live somewhere else..."

Gin shoved him toward Vermouth and glanced at him: "It had better be that way."

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"QAQ Big brother, do you think you have another cutie?!"

Chu Ming was caught by Vermouth and looked pitifully at Gin, trying to squeeze out a few tears, but found that his eyes were dry after the hangover and he couldn't squeeze any out at all.

Gin suddenly asked, "Who is Kotoko?"