The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

As soon as Arecio got home, he went straight to the neurotic vegetable field. Neuropathy is very kind to my vegetables, and I usually come to observe and take care of them after work, but this kindness does not affect eating vegetables.

"Ruzius!" Areciou shouted from behind the fence, "Have you finished picking tomatoes? I have something to ask..."

Alessio silently muffled his voice. He watched U like a hard worker, shuttled through the fields, while the neuropathy cut out tomatoes at ease, without even bending over, just throw them down, U can always catch them. Ship it to the basket.

"..."

Worthy of being a neuropathy with all memories restored! Like a black-hearted landlord with no conscience!

"What's the matter?" The saint asked calmly without the guilt of enslaving a poor little cat.

"Have you been to Beizhu City? How much do you know about the emperor of the Eastern branch?"

The saint's tomato-cutting hand paused, and he straightened up and looked at Arecio.

"Why suddenly became curious about the emperor?"

Alessio briefly said about my recent situation, the saint's expression did not seem to have changed much, as if he had known it a long time ago.

"He just remembered it gradually," said the saint.

"Remember... come?"

"Yes, I haven't told you before. This world is not only you and I are the resuscitators. The form of resuscitation is not uniform. The two of us come back together, body and soul. This is the most normal way to get God’s assistance. ."

Arecio thought of Theo.

"Nasio..."

"He should have come back midway, because you don't feel him..." The saint showed a normal-looking but almost discriminatory expression, "Don't you think he suddenly became smarter?"

"..."

Yes, it is!

"The one remaining resurrecter is me."

This news shocked Alessio slightly. He couldn't see the shadow of me ten thousand years ago. Even the resurgent, I am afraid that he has no previous memory.

"Now, when the two pillars are erected, as the guardian of the Zhizhi, he is gradually becoming stronger and his memory will gradually recover. Don't worry, there is no harm, as long as he can survive the recovery of memory. ."

This time, Arecio was silent for a while, then suddenly asked another question.

"It sounds like you know my situation very well, and you know the Eastern branch very well. Then ten thousand years ago you went to Beizhu City..." He raised his eyes, "For what?"

The saint laughed softly.

"On the bright side, I am a member of the temple, to carry out the plan to destroy the last pillar, and secretly..."

"I made a deal with Qizhi... a traitor to the temple."

"Deal?" Arecio asked immediately, "What deal?"

He saw the smile in the eyes of the saint widened, as if waiting for his question. Ruzius took a red tomato and wiped it, then opened the fence door and came to Arecio.

He put the tomato into Arecio's hand and replied softly in his ear.

"Of course it is to protect your transaction."

The tips of Arecio's ears were hot, and he quickly turned his head to open the distance between the two. As a result, before he did so, the saint had entered the room calmly and seemed to prepare dinner.

Only the dark red ripe tomato remained in Arecio's hands.

In fact, the neurosis did not answer his question directly. Arecio held the tomato and thought so. The low and soft voice of the neuropathy just now seemed to be lingering in his ears. The tips of his ears were hot and itchy. The itching spread to the tips of the fangs. Arecio had to lick the fangs and bit his hand directly. In the tomato.

The plentiful light red juice filled his mouth in an instant. He stood outside, his ears were hot, and he ate the whole tomato.

This tomato caused Arecio to be very supportive for dinner.

He flattened on the sofa and brushed his brain, still a little groaning in his heart. If he didn't tell him what the deal was, he went to stare at the trumpet he had discovered. At the time when the new peripherals authorized by Arecio were on sale in limited quantities, this account called "The Sparrow of Huaijing" was filled with a hoarse-hearted Amway atmosphere.

@怀劲之咕: Sisters! For Xixi! Duck! ! 【猫猫rush.jpg】

The replies below are basically "follow my wife" and "I won't give up even my wife".

The neurosis called the sisters so skilled!

#You never know who you call each other sisters#

Arecio looked up and saw that the neuropathy was washing the dishes steadily, and he knew that the timing transmission must be set, and the timing transmission time still carries scattered seconds, making it like it was sent directly. It is really very thoughtful!

Arecio looked at the link and started robbing it on the hour, just a few minutes before he looked at the neuropathy who was sorting the food in the refrigerator.

Why don't you get crazy? What if the limited-release peripherals are sold out?

However, the neurosis was still wiping the table steadily on the hour.

Alessio was a little confused. He had already determined that the thorny sparrow was a neurotic trumpet, but during this period of peripheral rushing, how could he not be neurotic? Is it because neuropathy doesn't usually buy peripherals? But there was another Weibo of Maomao sprinting before...

Arecio is really confused, he doesn't understand the neuropathy brain circuit. Of course, if he knows that there is a service called "buying on behalf of", he will not be so confused now, and there will be no future...

Alessio was still thinking about it. He decided to give the neuropathy a ladder to try it out. What if the neuropathy had forgotten to snap up the time? Don't you want to beat your chest and feet in the end?

He is so considerate!

@阿雷西欧: Repost the news. 【link】

Arecio thought about it when he heard the light brain on the neuropathy side. It was a sound effect of special attention. Arecio hesitated for a while, and also gave a special attention to the neuropathy. Only he knew the special attention. He thought he could hide it for a while, but the next second—

"Ding dong dong!"

The saint glanced at Arecio's reposted content, as if he looked up at Arecio, with a smile, and immediately reposted it without hesitation. At the same time, special attention sound effects sounded on Arecio's optical brain, and Arecio...Arecio knocked on the table!

insidious! Too insidious!

"Huh, special attention?"

"..."

Arecio refused to talk to him again!

Therefore, no matter if the audience is buying the surroundings or not, everyone who pays attention to both of them will be dumbfounded to see that the host reposts the surrounding links. After a short silence, the crowd of people eating melons boiled!

This surrounding is so meaningful! Definitely have to go to heaven!

In less than a minute, the huge limited number was completely zero!

The manufacturer that undertook this peripheral did not expect such a result. The back-end technicians looked at the sales figures dumbfounded. Obviously, many models have been released before, and they are also very popular, but this time it is completely the result of the promotion of the main end!

The contracting manufacturer couldn't figure out why the two would take the initiative to promote the surrounding area, he also couldn't think of it, Arecio has regretted it now!

He didn't take advantage of it. He lost his light brain and stopped playing with the neurosis. Isn't it possible for him to play games!

After finishing his housework, the saint picked up the light brain to study the surrounding links that Arecio suddenly forwarded. He switched to his account with Jingzhi Sparrow again, staring at the last dynamic message sent regularly and meditating for a long time.

Arecio may already know it, but he can't be sure.

He switched back to his large interface again, staring at what was being forwarded from Arecio.

It is easy to test, it should be said that it is very, very easy.

The first step is to get some material.

He took out a small winter jujube from the fruit and vegetable basket, and then walked towards Arecio. Arecio is already immersed in the game, but still holding basic vigilance about his arrival.

"Something?"

"Well, give it to me."

Arecio paused the game and looked at him suspiciously.

What do you want to do?

Although he was a little wary, looking at the hand stretched out to him by the neuropathy, he hesitated and stretched out his hand too. The neuropathy held his hand, no mischief, nor did he do strange things, just glanced unintentionally, and put the green and red winter jujube into his palm.

Arecio: "???"

Such a serious request, just to give him a date? are you crazy!

He continued to play the game while complaining about neurosis in his heart. After a while, the neuropathy received a communication, as if something had to go back to the nursery center. He greeted Alessio. Alessio was staring at the big screen, and he unconsciously responded twice. When he cleared the customs, he recovered and found that the neurosis had been gone for almost three hours.

so long?

Arecio stood up and moved his body, and the light brain shook faintly. This was his special setting, specifically to remind the update of the epic group's personal site.

Arecio clicked in, and at first glance saw the new work of the Jingying Sparrow, the division is...the adult zone on the right!

With a "boom", Arecio felt that his head was about to burn!

He went around the room a few times, squatted on the highest point of the cat climbing frame and thought for a while, then went to grab the cat food in the U rice bowl (U:???), and finally regained his composure.

He took a deep breath and opened the page.

Unexpectedly, this is not an overly exposed picture. On the contrary, there is almost no nakedness. The Arecio in the painting does not even show his face. He wore the robe of the saint and was buried in the arms of the saint. His ears were crimson. Although his clothes were messy, he was still largely intact, and the saints were the same. Such a picture is in the right half, a place Arecio would not dare to come easily. At first glance, it is completely clear water, but-

hand.

His hand was bare outside the saint's coat.

There is a bite mark on the side of the index finger, the fingertip looks crystal clear with water, and the fingertips are stained with spots...

Arecio suddenly put down his light brain, he couldn't watch anymore, he...

However, when he raised his eyes like this, he saw the jujube kernels that he had gnawed cleanly on the table.

"..."

on purpose! The neurosis is deliberate! He deliberately looked at his hand for reference, deliberately found an excuse to leave the drawing, deliberately painted this kind of partitioned map, everything was telling him—

[I know you already know who I am hiding. 】

【but-】

[So what? 】