The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

Arecio began to get busy, and the carnival was getting closer. As a witness to this festival, he needed to follow the official pace and use his memory to verify the accuracy of these arrangements. The neuropathy is as busy as he is, or even more busy. Alessio saw the light in the neuropathy room still on late at night several times.

But the two of them didn't mean to repel this busyness. In public and private, Arecio hoped that the carnival could be revived after ten thousand years and be liked by more people.

After a busy morning, during which he had captured Helgodon who had no other arrangements to be a strong man, Arecio looked at the rudimentary square with satisfaction.

The square was newly built by the conservation center at a high price, just in front of the main entrance. Taking into account the problem of on-site capacity, the ticket will be sent through a lottery at that time, and the registered audience will be invited to play on the spot. The relevant review is very strict to ensure that there will be no people who are unscrupulous.

The reason why the control is so powerful is that when the time comes, the dark creatures that can travel independently will also mix in the crowd, just like what happened at the carnival ten thousand years ago-the strange twin pupils gleaming in the dark, humans and The night when ghosts dance together is worthy of the title "Carnival".

Arecio nodded again to confirm a pattern. He visually inspected the progress of the scene and felt that it would be very difficult to complete it on time with the current manpower.

"Aren't there any more people or machines? It seems to me that the staff of the childcare center come here whenever they are not working."

That is, there should be no extra manpower available, which is a bit troublesome.

The staff member who reported to him on the overall progress smiled.

"It doesn't matter, other branches are also concentrating to the headquarters one after another. Although the original intention was to **** the dark creatures of the branch over to participate in the festival, but... it's okay to do some work before leaving."

Oh, it's so dark, but Arecio likes it.

"Will there be a lot of people from other branches?"

"Yes, both the Southeast and Northwest Branches expressed their intention to send people and brought a lot of materials and equipment to help the carnival."

That is the period when personnel and materials are relatively messy, and the internal security work of the childcare center must be done well. Crowvenson has been keeping an eye on public opinion now, lest the temple suddenly launch troubles, and now it seems that changes in the outside world also need to be paid attention to. The headquarters of the childcare center had been cleaned by him, and people from other branches suddenly poured in. There was no guarantee that there would be no temple nails.

The temple is always the best place for nails.

Maybe... he should consult a neurosis? When Zhu Heng hid so deeply, he was found out. He believed in the discernment of neurosis in this respect.

There is no need to ask others, because he has his buttons on his body, Arecio can naturally sense where he is. He clocked in and got off work, and then went to find the neuropathy who always worked overtime. It was already late today, and it would be inhumane to let the neuropathy cook dinner again, so he considered a treat to go out for dinner.

The neurosis is on the second basement level, where a large propaganda poster is drawn. It is said that the supervisor is a treasure to the neurosis who has received professional training.

Arecio's arrival caused a small commotion. He greeted people around him casually, and then went straight to the neuropathy. He tilted his head to look at what the neuropathy was drawing, and when he looked left and right, his expression became a little dull.

It seems to be... him?

It’s a little different from his original image. On the screen, the cartoon version of him uses a star to pin his forehead, and he holds a huge star in his arms. Many carnival elements are dotted on his cloak. Generally speaking, it is very It's...lively and cute.

"It's the winning work of the jingle sparrow, the starry sky." The saint was originally focused on his work, but he couldn't help but glanced at him. "Do you know that, the jingle sparrow who painted the cat emoticon."

Arecio almost said "very familiar", but he reacted quickly, and immediately realized that the Sparrows of Jingjing are usually active in the CP site of the epic group. If he is very familiar with the Sparrows of the Jingjing, then...

Must be unfamiliar!

"I've heard of it." Alessio replied lightly, "After all, I also use emojis. The cooperation relationship between her and the center should be relatively stable, otherwise she won't give her the right to draw the emojis. ."

Arecio had always thought that the thorny sparrow who was so excited that it would scream and paint was a girl, so he also brought it out in his words. The pen tip of the saint who was painting paused, and continued painting without incident.

"Are you acquainted with Jingjing Sparrow... well?"

Arecio was shocked, his mental quality was still very good, only if it was a crazy question.

"No, why do you ask? Is it your acquaintance?"

well! I went back and asked smoothly! When facing a dangerous question in a dangerous conversation, the best answer is to be vague, and then ask back!

The saint paused, Arecio’s tenacity was a little bit beyond his expectation, but...

"Well, it's an acquaintance." He simply admitted that he was an acquaintance of his own, and then once again made a precise straight ball with lightning speed, hitting Arecio's tight spirit!

"Did you know... our CP? She eats that, called the epic group."

Arecio... Arecio was already dumbfounded.

CP, who was secretly chatting behind his back, suddenly rode his face, and it was another person who spoke out. Arecio was all okay. His brain ran wildly for a while, and finally made a crashing "click" sound.

There was a slight smile in Ruzius' eyes. He had predicted Arecio's actions, and sometimes straight shots can often achieve unexpected results. As long as Arecio’s sanity is not stimulated to disconnect, he will definitely show a very cute shy expression next, maybe he can take the opportunity...

Arecio has completely calmed down. It is better to say that he has entered a stage of breaking the jar.

"Aren't you going to eat?" He had a sincere expression and sincere words. "The epic group is delicious."

"???"

It's okay for Amway others to nibble on their own CP, he is too cruel, and Arecio is irritated by him to break his sanity.

"Why don't you talk?" Arecio was very amiable, "I suggest you come and nibble."

"..."

After all, the neuropathy was still no match for him to shut up, but Arecio was not very happy. He was weeping in his heart, and the CP label was affixed, and it was estimated that he would not be able to tear it off.

After breaking the jar, on the way to the lobster restaurant, Arecio suddenly remembered business.

"I actually wanted to ask you..."

"I thought about it and thought it was pretty good."

"Not asking this!"

In the short term, Arecio does not want to bring up CP-related topics anymore. He is really going to be autistic.

"Will there be nails in the temple..." Ruzius pondered, "According to the basic law of the temple installation, there is a high probability. But you can't search for suspicion. The personnel of the branch have gone through basic inspections. , And to stay and pay attention to the dark creatures in their own branch, it is impossible to leave in the short term."

Arecio nodded, he scratched his head for this.

"I will pay more attention to this matter, it is best to find one of them, and it will also facilitate the follow-up investigation."

The neuropathy took over, Arecio was still very relieved. Today he was in a treat, and he seemed to be a little surprised by his neurosis. Arecio swiped his card and turned to look at him.

"You seem to be in a better mood." He said, "Starting this morning, I don't feel that you are very happy."

Ruzius smiled.

He pushed Arecio forward with a little soft force, and walked out the door all the way. He felt the slight heartbeat and blood flow simulated under his hand, and his hand stayed on the part where bat wings could grow for a long time.

"... Maybe it's too tired recently."

*****

The nail has been successfully pierced in. Although the headquarters of the childcare center suddenly added an element detection, which made the temple a little surprised, but fortunately, he had already foresightedly changed the control method.

Theo looked at the information passed back in his hand, tapping lightly with his fingertips on the desktop. The personnel are all confined to the periphery, which makes everything tricky. The original Theo is too stupid. The ten-year plan has not been able to kill the center of the childcare center. If it were him, he would never do such a wasteful thing. .

However, the temple left by Theo was very good. After all of it was mastered, it could be called an order and prohibition. The goal of the last paradise also made Theo very interested.

Someone knocked gently on the door and delivered a report from the northern front.

Theo skipped those battle damages, he didn't care about the lives and deaths of others, watching these would make him unhappy. He turned the report directly to the second half and fixed his gaze on the name "Behemoth". There was an aura circling in his mind, he got up, paced slowly in the room, and came to the window again to see the brilliant sea of ​​roses under the sun outside.

I always feel... everything now is vaguely related to ten thousand years ago...

He has always been arrogant, even if he doesn't care much about the temple, this has become a fatal injury at this time. So he changed his mind and thought about some things related to Arecio. He had to admit that his child appeared in many major events before the fire and rain, and he was much more important than his role.

This thought made him jealous, but he kept thinking about it.

Along Arecio, he thought of dragons, of werewolves, of lich. These chaotic clues continued to be pieced together in his mind, and suddenly, with a move in his heart, he picked up the prayer words from the temple that he had used on his desk to pretend to be.

Feed on darkness...

paradise…

Isn't this world full of light the paradise the temple hopes for? But they probably didn't expect that after the balance collapsed, the light became a deadly poison, and the darkness was highly sought after.

Werewolves of the past... Werewolves of the present... Behemoth...

Theo is not stupid. He gradually peeled away from the events tens of thousands of years ago and tens of thousands of years later, peeling off a certain vague truth.

…It turned out to be like this.

He chuckled softly, so now his child is doing resuscitation? At the same time of recovery, the influence of dark creatures is constantly expanding. This is not okay, this is not okay, this is in contradiction with what he and the temple he is currently in want to do.

This is not possible.

He pondered for a while and began to search for other information on the desktop. For the first time, he was looking for the materials of the three children led by Arecio, and then the materials of the childcare center. Finally, he scanned the useless materials aside, leaving only two thin sheets of paper on the table.

One is a Lich, the other is a picture of a conservation center, the emerald inner sea waves are soft.

He smiled again.

Whether it is what he guessed it or not, always have a try.

The Southeast Division is already under his control, and this time it happened to send some people. The eggs in their bodies are very suitable for pollutants. When the catastrophic insects began to multiply in the emerald inland sea, and might even be parasitic on some important people for good luck, he wanted to see how his children would recover the darkness.

The staff of the Southeast Branch, who was walking in the childcare center, smiled and greeted the passers-by, and continued to hurry. A distant instruction began to appear in his mind. His expression remained unchanged, but he suddenly stopped in front of the French window.

From here, you can see the emerald inner sea outside. The evening light and sunset glow are heavy on the surface of the sea. The huge body of the sea snake is like a silhouette, bowing the body, and then sinking, the entire emerald inner sea is full of such vigorous vitality.

The man retracted his gaze and continued to move forward. He smiled and greeted again, and then passed by.

"Mr. I."

"Hello there."

I responded with a smile and continued to the other end of the corridor. Suddenly, his eyelashes moved. After turning the corner, he hesitated to stop and looked back in the direction where the person had disappeared.

The person who passed by just now is obviously a person, but why does he feel...

Two lives?