Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

"Sir, Madam, welcome to the Lovehouse! We have an underground idol performance here today!"

A maid in a black and white maid outfit came over and handed over a flyer with a smile.

Zhang Yi took it subconsciously, and then realized that he had accidentally come to Akihabara, the holy land of the two-spined monkeys in Edo.

There were all kinds of electronic sounds in my ears, and the crowd in front of me was bustling. Treasure hunters with backpacks on their backs were going in and out of various comic book stores.

"Dad, let's go to that store together!"

A cute girl with twin ponytails and wearing black and white striped stockings excitedly pointed at the House of Love in front of her and said to the middle-aged man next to her.

The middle-aged man looked down at the girl and smiled dotingly.

"Okay, Airi-chan. Let's go together!"

……

On the other side, in a second-hand shop, a woman with a high bun and wearing a blue kimono walked out of the store, followed by her tall high school student son.

The clerk behind her politely saw her out.

"Take care, Mrs. Gao Liu, and thank you for your patronage!"

……

Zhang Yi looked at everything in front of him and slowly clenched the maid cafe brochure in his hand.

Suddenly, the sound of an ambulance rang in my ears.

There seemed to be a car accident not far away. The injured were rescued by several teenagers and were being placed on the roadside for first aid.

An ambulance stopped nearby and a thin doctor with long hair ran over to check on the patient.

Then he shouted to the woman in the pink nurse's uniform behind him, "Nana! Quickly give the patient oxygen!"

"It's... Doctor Hirasaka!"

……

Looking at everything in front of him, Zhang Yi's brows slowly frowned. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it for a while.

The maid next to her was still diligently introducing the underground idol who would be performing today, telling how hard this young lady named Teramon Michi worked and how well she sang.

Zhang Yi looked down at the brochure and said to Zhou Keer and Yang Xinxin, "Let's go, let's go see the show!"

The two people didn't expect that Zhang Yi had such a hobby.

However, since you are in Akihabara, it would be nice to experience the local characteristics.

So the three of them followed the maid into the cafe.

Unexpectedly, there were quite a few people inside at this time.

The cafe is not very big, with about ten tables inside. You can see some people with bandages on their heads, holding cheering signs and glow sticks in their hands, waiting here with excitement on their faces.

Zhang Yi and his friends were arranged to sit at a table in the back, and then the maid handed them the menu with a smile on her face.

The prices are ridiculously high. Even the simplest heart-shaped omelet rice is sold for 100000 yen.

Money, however, was not a problem. Edo still used electronic currency issued by the Neon National Bank as a general currency.

When they came, Deng Shentong used his channels to top up 1 billion yuan into each person's account, allowing them to spend it at will.

However, in order not to attract attention, Zhang Yi only ordered a few expensive foods and drinks, but this was enough to make the smile on the maid's face even more intense.

There are far more varieties of maid cafes in Japan than in Huaxu Country.

Here, as long as you spend enough money, you can theoretically enjoy extremely thoughtful service.

The maids there are all young and beautiful girls, and there are very few who are over 25 years old. Most of them are students working part-time.

Here, service is paramount. The smiles on their faces never disappear, and they will politely respond to guests' requests.

Zhang Yi ordered a few omelet rices and some unknown neon drinks, then sat in the back row and looked around quietly.

After the food was served, Zhang Yi and the others naturally refused to eat it.