The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

Chapter 93

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As night fell, golden torches were lit around the Carnival Square. This is not a real flame. In order to avoid danger, tonight's flames and fireworks show are all in the form of holographic imaging, which is also a convenience brought by the progress of the times.

But Arecio was very happy to see it, he remembered the huge torches that were flying in the very high places thousands of years ago.

"It's the same!" He tugged at the sleeve of the neurotic, and looked like he was about to start jumping, "It's the same as back then!"

Ruzius was checking tickets after entering the venue. He showed their special tickets to the ticket checking robot. The robot was not surprised and excited because of their identities, but just curved a bright smile on the electronic screen.

"Passing is allowed, I wish you two a happy carnival!"

He nodded slightly to the robot, then gently pushed Arecio through the security gate and followed behind him. Seeing that Arecio was still excited and walking without looking at anyone, he helplessly reached out to hold Arecio's face and squeezed.

Arecio's glasses without prescription began to slide down. These glasses greatly reduced his vitality, and he looked like a vigorous young man. Finding himself temporarily restricted from movement, Arecio struggled a few times, but did not break free.

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

"think!"

"Then we're going to start accumulating points now. It's all booths that need to be punched in. You can play."

The years in the temple have cultivated Rutius' strong planning. He is used to preparing for something before starting something, so this carnival, of course, he has done his work early. Not to mention, this carnival is hosted by the headquarter of the Conservation Center. He is also a participant, and he has the advantage of understanding all aspects. As long as he has more spare time to go around the venue and various departments, it is enough to obtain a lot of information.

"There are more than 30 locations where you can check in. You can change a ticket for a movie after 25 check-ins, and only one ticket per person." He walked in with Arecio, who was looking around. There are few, but it is definitely not crowded. If you want to participate in any project, you don’t need a long queue. “I have planned the route. I can visit almost all the booths, and I can get enough points…”

Halfway through, he found that Alessio couldn't be pulled.

Ruzius turned his head and found that Arecio stood still, his eyes fixed in a certain direction.

There are a large number of balloons, each of which is very beautifully made, with a large star in the center, and small stars scattered all around, filled with safe, harmless and light gas, floating bulging. Many people who come with children will buy a balloon there, and the entire park will soon be filled with stars of various colors.

Before Ruzius said anything, he saw Arecio begin to sue the villain first.

"You stare."

"… "

"want to?"

"… "

"Dad will buy you one, take the money, and go."

So who exactly wants it? ! !

Even killing Arecio didn't have the face to squeeze in a group of children to buy balloons, so he framed the neurosis very easily. The neuropathy looked at him speechlessly, and went helplessly.

"I want that colored one!" Arecio shouted at his back.

"… it is good."

Arecio looked at the neurotic standing in the middle of a group of children. The scene could no longer be said to stand out from the crowd. It should be the wheat field in the wheat field that was twice as tall as the same kind, and he was dazed and dazzled. There were no robots in the field, and the balloon sellers were also volunteers in doll costumes. Seeing Ruzius who came to buy balloons, he was stunned for a while, and quickly explained.

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

"uncle."

"???"

The temple hunter, who was unscrupulous to achieve his goal, quickly returned with a balloon, leaving behind a messy-looking volunteer who never imagined that an adult could do this. When Arecio saw the balloon, his eyes lit up, and he was about to reach out his hand when he suddenly thought of something, pretended to cough a few times, and pretended to be indifferent and kind.

"Okay, you have balloons."

Lucius looked at him blankly.

"I bought the balloon, and I want to see it throughout the park," he said, announcing, "I'm going to tie it to your hat."

Arecio's coat has a hood. Before he could react, the neuropathy had already fastened the balloon with his hands and feet. Looking at the balloon floating behind Arecio's head and dangling as he turned his head, Ruzius smiled. Arecio immediately tried to unravel, but he...

out of reach.

After a futile attempt, Arecio gave up.

When is the time for the dogs to report each other!

"Where shall we go first?" There were too many booths, so many freelance actors in strange costumes walked around, and Arecio was a little confused. But fortunately, neuropathy is really reliable, and it is very clear which booths can get points.

The booth of ballooning is very close to the entrance, and the difficulty factor is relatively high, but it is the first choice of Ruzius. When they passed by, there were a lot of people around the booth, and most of them were onlookers. In this joyous festival, it seems that many people don't care whether they can get enough points to enter the theater, but giggling around the booth and watching other people play games. They cheered when they got hit, and sighed when they didn't. They were quite competent onlookers.

"Oops! Just a little bit!"

"The balloon is moving too fast!"

Arecio, who had 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, the special balloon has a very precise sensing device, which can determine whether the balloon needs to burst from the inside according to the position and strength of the impact.

On the track, each balloon rides on a small car and moves very fast. The participants face bitterly, and they can't hit the ball. Ten darts are wasted. Of course, there are also some powerful ones. They can hit one or two, and the balloons burst and sprinkle golden flowers. The golden flowers are mixed with a small amount of special candy for the carnival. Many people participated in this project for this reason.

Arecio was fascinated, and Ruzius had already taken the tickets of the two of them to test, and exchanged two darts for a total of twenty darts.

"Are you coming?" he asked.

"I'll come, I'll come!" Arecio was confident in this. He watched it for a while and knew that there were three difficulties in this project. He waved his hand proudly, "Turn to hell mode!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and the volunteers were not polite. The balloons moved so fast on the track that afterimages almost appeared. Arecio took the dart, didn't pause, just squinted and threw the first one out.

bingo!

The seemingly sloppy throw hits the target! The golden flowers were sprinkled along with the candy and were soon transported to Arecio. Arecio fired one after another, twenty in a row, twenty in a row, and a lot of candies gathered on the table beside him.

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

"Pretend a little, and I'll divide the rest."

He remembered that the lunatic liked sweets, so he stuffed all the good-looking candies into the lunatic pocket. These candies had stars, moons and cat heads in them. After pretending to be mentally ill, and making sure that there is enough to eat tonight, Arecio generously distributed the rest to the onlookers.

"Wow! Thank you!"

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

The young girl who kept thanking her after receiving the candy was one of the administrators of a special site. She knew her CP very well. Although she had been dressed up in disguise, she felt that this little brother who threw darts seemed a little familiar.

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

"!!!"

"It's awesome." The saint smiled and praised, and he covered him in his arms without a trace, and asked the young girl, "Is there any problem?"

This is obviously a couple relationship! Her CP is not yet done! The young girl immediately overturned her previous guess and almost lost her face by mistake, so she shook her head wildly.

"No no! Thank you for your willingness to share the sugar with me!"

"You're welcome, happy carnival."

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

"you… "

"The points here have been obtained, let's go to the next one?" Ruzius said with a faint smile, and then he took Arecio's hand naturally, "This way, almost no one will guess."

That is... pretending to be a couple

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

"Eat ice cream? There's an ice cream ball stand there, and you can also collect points by the way."

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

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

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

"Then what are you waiting for? I'm going to base forty!"

As a result, the eight balls began to be unstable!

Arecio stared at his ice cream dejectedly, as if he could make the ice cream balls line up in a straighter line with his eyes. Next to him was a couple, and the love and affection hit the ball to more than a dozen, and Arecio looked very depressed.

Not only do you have to eat dog food, but the ice cream is 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 down, next to the ice cream of the couple's height, Ruzius felt that he was almost meowing.

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So he rolled up his sleeves and walked to the stage lightly, without looking at the couple who were distributing dog food, put his arms around Arecio, propped himself on the stage, and asked in a low voice:

"How many balls do you want?"

"Forty!" This was Arecio, who was shaking with foreign aid.

"..." This is the couple who were fed back by higher-grade dog food next door.

One ball after another, the ice cream that was getting higher and higher attracted onlookers, the volunteers in charge of the booth were amazed, and people from the next booth also came to watch. The saint remained expressionless. He rode the floating ladder to forty bases. He clearly had room for a few more bases, but he just gave up.

Alessi asked for forty, so forty.

Arecio looked up at the ice cream tower, and according to the rules of the booth, no matter how high the ice cream was, it would belong to them!

and many more…

Arecio remembered a crucial question.

This thing... how do I take it away

"Sir? Sir!" The volunteer interrupted the thoughts of Arecio who was contemplating, with a smile on his face, "We want to keep this ice cream as the sign of the booth, to compensate two double points and two new ones. How about luxury ice cream?"

It was difficult to take away anyway, so Arecio took a photo and happily accepted the oversized ice cream from the booth. Chocolate crunch and sweet blueberry jam are piled high, and a candy-made starry sky sits on top. Arecio looked at it for a while, not too willing to speak, and while he was hesitating, the person next to him moved first.

One bite.

"Ah, spit it out! Spit it out for me!" Arecio vacated a hand to shake the neuropathy, and the neuropathy kept his mouth shut, no matter how much he shook, he wouldn't move. Sugar is a very easy-to-melt material, and it melted on the tongue in no time. After eating the Starry Sky Candy on his side and Arecio's side with satisfaction, Ruzius was very talkative.

"It's already melted, and the ice cream will pay you?"

Arecio's anger did not subside, but he was a little moved.

"That candy is small, and the ice cream is big." After a pause, Ruzius continued, "It's a good deal."

Arecio's answer was to bite off half a chocolate bar from the lunatic ice cream angrily.

There are too many booths, and the conservation center has made great efforts to recover this festival. Hundreds of booths are dazzling, volunteers walk around the venue, and tourists freely choose the projects they are interested in, and bursts of laughter from time to time. Points are not important, victory or defeat 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 perfectly KO by the neuropathy, and the crystal ornaments of various styles are their prizes. Arecio set his sights on the barbecue stall again, where you can bake and eat by yourself, and the ingredients need to be obtained by yourself, which makes many people bake strange things. He saw with his own eyes a girl smiling and lovingly feeding her boyfriend Eat roasted ginger slices.

"I'm going to get the ring, you're going to eat?" The neurotic took the initiative to take over the job. Since all the things caught in the ring would be eaten, Arecio threatened him that if he dared to get the onion and ginger, he would tie the neurotic to the balloon and let it fly!

"I'll cherish my life, so... chicken?"

"want!"

"What about the fish?"

"Also!"

"Not a picky eater."

Yes!

Confused by a neuropathy, Arecio discovered that this is the place where free dramas are particularly concentrated, and many people who have bought food will stop and watch here. Arecio watched a sand sculpture about vampires in full swing, and the people who played vampires wore black cloaks and fangs, and smiled menacingly at those who played human.

"I want to suck your blood!" The vampire shouted.

"Of course! All right! No problem! Please, let's get started!" Humans seemed to pass out with happiness, and the people around them applauded. They felt that the actor's mentality of seeing the blood clan was very real.

Arecio: "… "

Then the vampire brought a huge syringe about a person's height from the props area, the human expression changed greatly, and immediately began to run away.

Arecio almost fell to the ground without laughing.

Joy, happiness, inspiration and love... Everything seems to be the same as it was 10,000 years ago, but it is different everywhere. Under the golden torch, the Freedom Theater slowly rises, and the black bat wings and white wings slowly unfold behind the theater, indicating This is a different era.

a better time.

Arecio stuffed the eyeballs that fell out into the hole in the eye sockets of the staff of the haunted house, clapped his hands, and happily retreated with the neuropathy.

Haunted house staff: "… "

I thank you!

Arecio was originally a brisk walk, but later turned into a trot, and the neuropathy let him drag him, and somersaulted to look at their scorecards.

"The total points are ten more, and maybe there are some gifts that can be exchanged."

"Give me some for them."

"it is good."

They walked into the theater, and the extra points could indeed be exchanged for gifts, which made people who came to exchange as soon as they got enough points embarrassed. However, it is quite good to be here at this point in time. Not everyone has the planning ability of neurosis, and not everyone can win at the fastest speed in some projects that require skills like Arecio.

Arecio picked it up and changed five special music boxes for the theater. Open the lid, the girl in the white dress and the god of death will dance to the music, and the music is also from the song "Praise for the Stars" from "The Girl and the God of Death". The theater provided courier services, and although the distance was very close, Arecio decided to deliver it directly to several children's rooms, so that they could get this carnival gift when they were done.

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

Once again in the dark theater, Arecio seemed to recall all kinds of things that happened 10,000 years ago. He calmly glanced at the neuropathy beside him, but he didn't expect that the other party was also looking at him, and the line of sight made contact with the other party's soft sky color. His pupils flickered slightly because of the light on the stage.

The holographic projection was pulled open on the stage, and the drizzle fell on each audience member, and the bard sat under the elder with a harp in his arms, posing in a listening posture.

The nightingale's gentle singing then lifted the rain curtain and came rushing in—

[Wandering far traveler, would you like to hear my song?]