The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

As night fell, golden torches lit up around the Carnival Square. This is not a real flame. In order to avoid danger, the flame and firework show tonight uses holographic imaging, which is also a convenience brought by the progress of the times.

But Arecio was very happy to watch. He remembered the huge torch that fluttered at a very high altitude ten thousand years ago.

"Same!" He grabbed his neurotic sleeve and looked as if he was about to start bouncing. "It's the same as then!"

Ruzius was checking the ticket after entering the stadium. He showed their special ticket to the ticket checking robot. The robot was not surprised by their identity, but a bright smiling face was bent on the electronic screen.

"Allowed to pass, I wish you two happy Carnival!"

He nodded slightly to the robot, then pushed Arecio gently through the security gate, and followed him in. Seeing that Arecio was still in excitement, walking without looking at people, he helplessly reached out and held Arecio's face, and squeezed it.

The non-precision glasses that Arecio wore began to slide down. These glasses greatly reduced the spirit of his body, looking like a vigorous young man. Realizing that he was temporarily restricted from moving, Arecio struggled a few times, but did not break away.

"Do you still want to watch "The Girl and the Reaper"?"

"miss you!"

"Then we are going to start accumulating points now, all of them are booths that need to be punched in. You can play.

The years in the temple have cultivated Ruzius's strong planning ability. He is used to preparing for something before starting something, so of course he did his job well this carnival. Not to mention, this carnival is hosted by the headquarter of the childcare center. He is also a participant, and he has the advantage of understanding all aspects. As long as he has free time to go to the venue and various departments, he will be enough to obtain a lot of information.

"There are more than 30 places where you can check in. Twenty-five times you can check in and you can exchange a ticket to watch a show. Only one ticket per person." He took Arecio looking around and walked in. It’s small, but it’s definitely not crowded. I don’t need to wait for a long line if I want to participate in any project. "I have planned the route. I can go to almost all the stalls and get enough points..."

Halfway through, he found that he couldn't pull Arecio.

Ruzius turned his head and found Alessio standing still, his eyes fixed in a certain direction.

There are a lot of balloons, each of which is very beautifully made. There is a big star in the center and scattered little stars all around, full of safe, harmless and light gas, floating bulgingly. Many people who came with children would buy a balloon there, and the whole park was soon filled with stars of all colors.

Before Ruzius said anything, he saw that Arecio started to sue the wicked first.

"You stare."

"..."

"Want?"

"..."

"Daddy buys one for you, take the money, and go."

So who wants it? ! !

Killing Arecio didn't have the face to squeeze in a group of children to buy balloons, so he planted a neurosis very smoothly. He glanced at him speechlessly, and went helplessly.

"I want the colorful one!" Arecio shouted from behind him.

"……it is good."

Arecio saw the neuropathy standing among a group of children, the scene can no longer be said to stand out from the crowd, it should be the wheat in the wheat field that is on average twice as high as the same kind, and he stunned and dazzled. There were no robots in the field, and the sellers of balloons were also volunteers in doll clothes. Seeing Ruzius who came to buy the balloons, he was taken aback for a while and quickly explained.

"Sorry, balloons are only sold to children..."

"uncle."

"???"

The Temple Hunter, who was unscrupulous in order to achieve his goal, quickly returned with a balloon, leaving behind volunteers with a messy face who never thought that adults could do this. When Arecio saw the balloon, his eyes lit up and he was about to stretch out his hand. He suddenly thought of something, pretending to cough a few times, and pretending to be kind and careless.

"Okay, you have balloons."

Ruzius looked at him blankly.

"I bought the balloon, and I want to see it throughout the entire park," he said, and announced, "I plan to tie it to your hat."

Arecio’s coat has a hat. He hasn't reacted yet, and he has already tied the balloon quickly with his hands and feet. Looking at the balloon floating behind Arecio's head and dangling with his head turning, Ruzius smiled. Arecio immediately tried to solve it, but he...

Out of reach.

After a futile attempt, Arecio gave up.

When is the dog reporting!

"Where shall we go first?" There are too many stalls, so many freelance actors in fancy costumes are walking around, and Arecio is a little confused. But fortunately, the neurosis is really very reliable. It is very clear which stalls can get points.

The booth of Zha Balloon is very close to the entrance and has a relatively high degree of difficulty, but it is Ruzius' first choice. When they passed by, there were many people around the stall, most of them were onlookers. In this joyous festival, it seems that many people don't care if they can get enough points to enter the theater, but are joking around the booth and watching other people play games. He cheered when he got hit, sighed when he didn't hit, and was quite competent onlookers.

"Oh! Just a little bit!"

"The balloon moves too fast!"

Arecio, with a balloon floating behind his head, squeezed into the crowd and found that there was a small mini track in front of him. Volunteers were guarding the booth and handing out flat-headed darts to the participants with a smile. Now that the technology is so advanced, in order to avoid injury, the dart does not have a sharp front end. Anyway, there is a very sophisticated sensor on the special balloon, which can determine whether the balloon needs to be exploded from the inside according to the position and strength of the impact.

On the track, each balloon was riding a trolley, moving fast, the participants were bitter, they couldn't hit them, and ten darts were wasted. Of course, there are some amazing ones. They can hit one or two, and the balloons burst to sprinkle golden flowers. The golden flowers are mixed with a small handful of carnival special candies. Many people participated in this project because of this.

Arecio looked attentively, and Ruzius had already checked the tickets of the two of them, in exchange for two with a total of twenty darts.

"Are you coming?" he asked.

"I'll come, I'll come!" Areciou was confident in this. After watching for a while, he knew that there were three difficulties in this project, so he waved his hand with pride, "Turn into **** mode!"

There was a tumult from the crowd, and the volunteers were not welcome. The balloons moved quickly on the orbit, almost showing afterimages. Arecio took the dart, didn't pause much, just squinted and threw the first one out.

bingo!

The seemingly hasty throw hits the target! The golden flowers were scattered with the candy, and they were soon transported to Arecio. Arecio one after another, twenty bursts, twenty straight, a large pile of candies gathered on the table beside him.

He grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his neurotic pocket.

"Pretend a little, I will divide the rest."

He remembered that neuropathy liked sweetness, so he stuffed all the good-looking candy picks into the neuropathy pocket. These candies contained stars, moons and cat heads. After pretending to be neurotic, making sure that there is enough food tonight, Arecio generously divided the rest to the onlookers.

"Wow! Thank you!"

"Thank you little brother, thank you little brother! Huh..."

The young girl who kept grateful after the candy was distributed is one of the administrators of a special site. She is very dear to her CP. Although she has been dressed in disguise, she feels that this little brother who throws darts seems a bit familiar.

Arecio didn't expect to be recognized so soon, before he tried to explain so that he would not reveal his identity, the neuropathy next to him suddenly moved. Arecio subconsciously raised his head in his direction, only feeling a light kiss on his forehead.

"!!!"

"Awesome." The saint smiled and praised, hiding him in his arms without a trace, and asked the young girl, "Is there any problem?"

This is obviously a couple relationship! Her CP hasn't been made yet! The young girl immediately overturned her previous guess, almost ashamed of her mistake, and shook her head frantically.

"No, no! Thank you for sharing the sugar with me!"

"You're welcome, Happy Carnival."

The horse falling crisis was successfully resolved, but Arecio couldn't breathe a sigh of relief.

"you……"

"I have got the points here. Let's go to the next one?" Ruzius smiled faintly, and then naturally took Arecio's hand. "In this way, almost no one would guess."

That is... pretending to be a couple?

Arecio felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this, but the neurosis did not give him a chance to continue thinking. He directly took his hand and walked to the next booth, still asking.

"Eat ice cream? There is a stand for soft ice cream balls, and you can collect points by the way."

Arecio was led forward by him and touched his forehead with the other hand. The touch just now seemed to remain there, making his brain a little bit dead.

"No matter how high the ice cream is, you can take it away and eat it."

Arecio immediately restarted, and in turn dragged the neuropathy and walked ahead.

"Then what are you waiting for? I want to base forty balls!"

As a result, eight **** began to be unstable!

Arecio stared at his ice cream in depression, as if he could make these ice cream **** line up straighter again with his eyes. Next to him is a couple group, En En Ai Ai has made more than a dozen balls, and Arecio looked very gloomy.

Not only do you have to eat dog food, but ice cream is also shorter than others. What a human suffering!

Ruzius went to record the points, and when he turned back, he saw Arecio's invisible ears drooping, and next to him was the ice cream that the couple was getting higher and higher. Ruzius felt that he was almost meowing.

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He rolled up his sleeves and walked gently to the stage, not even looking at the couple who was distributing dog food. He put his hands around Arecio, propped on the table, and asked in a low voice:

"How many **** do you want?"

"Forty!" This was Arecio who was shaking again when the foreign aid came.

"..." This is the couple who was fed back by more advanced dog food next door.

One ball after another, the higher and higher ice cream aroused the crowd. The volunteers in charge of the booth were amazed, and there were also people from the booth next door. The sage never showed any expressions, and took the floating ladder to forty. There was clearly a few more leeway, but he gave up.

Arecii wanted forty, so forty.

Arecio looked up at the ice cream tower. According to the regulations of the booth, no matter how high the base, ice cream will belong to them!

and many more……

Arecio remembered a crucial question.

This thing... how to take it away?

"Sir? Sir!" The volunteer interrupted Arecio's thoughts and asked with a smile on his face. "We want to keep this ice cream as the signboard of the booth and compensate for two double points and two new ones. How about luxury ice cream?"

It was difficult to take away anyway, so Arecio took a picture and happily accepted the huge ice cream presented by the stall. Chocolate crunch and sweet blueberry sauce are piled full, and there is a starry sky made of candies sitting on it. Arecio looked at it for a while, not willing to say anything, when he hesitated, the person next to him moved first.

A bite.

"Ah, spit it out! Spit it out to me!" Alessio vacated a hand and shook his nerves, and closed his mouth tightly, no matter how much he shook. Sugar is a material that melts easily, and it melts on the **** short while. After eating this one on my side and the starry sky West candy on the other side of Arecio with satisfaction, Ruzius talks very well.

"It's already melted, I'll pay you for the ice cream?"

Arecio was still angry, but a little moved.

"That sugar is very small, but the ice cream is huge." After a pause, Ruzius continued to add, "It's a bargain."

Arecio’s answer was to bite off half of the chocolate stick from the neurotic ice cream.

There are too many stalls. The conservation center has spent great efforts to revive this festival. Hundreds of stalls are dazzling. Volunteers walk around the field. Tourists are free to choose the projects they are interested in to experience. There is burst of laughter from time to time. Points are not important, winning is not important, the joy of the living is the eternal theme of this day.

Coming out of the lottery booth, the stall owner has been madly perfected K.O. Crystal jewelry with many styles is their prize. Arecio looked at the barbecue stall again, where you can bake your own food. The ingredients need to be obtained by yourself, which makes many people bake strange things. He saw a girl smiling and lovingly feeding her boyfriend. Eat roasted **** slices.

"I'm going to the ring, you come to eat?" The neuropathy took the initiative to take over the job. In view of the fact that all the things he got were eaten, Arecio threatened him if he dared to catch the onion ginger, he would tie the neuropathy to the balloon and let it fly!

"I will cherish my life, so... a chicken?"

"want!"

"Where is the fish?"

"Also!"

"Really not picky eaters."

Yes!

With neuropathy in a circle, Arecio found that this is a place where free dramas are particularly concentrated, and many people who buy food will stop and watch it here. Arecio watched a sand sculpture drama about kinship in full swing. The person who played the kinship wore a black cloak and fangs, and gave a threatening smile to the person who played the human race.

"I want to **** your blood!" the blood clan yelled.

"Of course! Okay! No problem! Please start!" Human beings seemed to be fainting happily, and the people around applauded. They felt that the actor acted true to the mentality of seeing the blood race.

Arecio: "..."

Then the Kindred brought a huge syringe that was as tall as a person from the item area. The human expression changed drastically and immediately began to escape.

Arecio almost didn't smile to the ground.

Joy, happiness, inspiration and love... everything seems to be the same as ten thousand years ago, but it is different everywhere. Under the golden torch, the Liberty Theater slowly rises, and the black bat wings and white wings slowly unfold behind the theater. This is a different era.

A better era.

Arecio put the dropped eyeballs back into the holes in the eye sockets of the staff in the haunted house, clapped his hands, and happily retreated with the neuropathy.

Haunted house staff: "..."

I thank you!

Arecio originally walked quickly, but later turned into a trot. He was insane and let him drag him, and somersaulted to look at their score cards.

"The total points are ten more points. Maybe there are some gifts that can be redeemed."

"Give me something for them."

"it is good."

They walked into the theater, and the extra points could be exchanged for gifts, which made the people who came to redeem them as soon as they got enough points to be embarrassed. But it’s pretty good to be here at this point in time. Not everyone has the ability to plan for neurosis, and not everyone can win as fast as Arecio in some skill-requiring projects.

Arecio picked up and down, changing to five special music boxes for theater. Open the lid, the girl in the white skirt and the **** of death will dance to the music, and the music is also from the song "Praise the Stars" from "The Girl and the Death". The theater provides courier service. Although the distance is very close, Arecio still decides to deliver it directly to a few children's rooms so that they can get the carnival gift once they are finished.

At 8:50, the audience entered, and the square outside was still very lively.

Once again in the dark theater, Arecio seemed to recall the various things from ten thousand years ago. He glanced at the neuropathy around him calmly. He didn't expect that the other party was also looking at him. The eye contact, the other party's soft sky color. The pupils of the eyes flickered slightly because of the light on the stage.

The holographic projection was pulled apart on the stage, and the drizzle fell on each audience. The bard sat under the elderberry with his harp in a respectful posture.

The nightingale's mellow singing opened the curtain of rain and came swiftly--

[Wandering far traveler, would you like to listen to my song? 】