In Yokohama, I used a vest to make up the Saviors

Chapter 51



Chapter 51

Here is a street shrouded in fog, it seems to be Yokohama, in short, it looks very familiar.

Is this dreaming?

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked around, he pinched himself, but it didn't hurt.

is dreaming.

It is said on the Internet that if you pinch yourself and it doesn't hurt, you are just dreaming.

Is this what it feels like to dream?

He never knew it before.

Because Zhongyuan never dreams.

Every time he sleeps, like the dormancy of the machine, or the restart of the game, is the foam floating from the bottom of the pond. When he closes his eyes and opens them, the sky will dawn.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stretched out his hand, looking at the bright gems emerging from the palm of his hand like a fountain, watching these priceless things fall to the ground and bury the back of his feet.

It felt so novel.

A dream, a dream that can be whatever you want.

What did he do before bed?

Ah, by the way, I drank the wine given by Yu Sheng Yu Zhi.

The wine was sent to the laboratory to check and keep a sample, and it was non-toxic. Mori Ogai said that since it was a gift for you, you should drink it, so Nakahara took it home.

He originally wanted to open a bottle of red wine and have fun on the balcony as usual at night, but for some reason, by mistake, he opened the small porcelain bottle, and was tickled by the aroma of the wine.

"10 milliliters, so who can drink that little?" Zhong Yuanzhong also smelled the aroma of the wine, his heart was full of hunger, he muttered, and then poured the double amount he ordered into the goblet: "It should be fine to drink a little more. "

The wine flowed into the bottom of the glass, and Zhong Yuan Zhong, who usually only drank red wine, also held up the goblet to look at it. The wine was clear and clear, like white water, revealing the night scene outside the window, but the strong aroma seemed to lure away the soul.

The laboratory said it was liquor made from flowers, and that several kinds of grains and fruit components were detected in it.

"Abnormal items are anomalies that make people dream." Zhong Yuanzhong also tried the post on the Internet, pinched himself, and it didn't hurt: "If you can do whatever you want in your dream, take a bath with Patus, or use Romanee-Conti Washing the car."

He was thinking seriously, planning to have a good time in his dream.

But this dream seemed to have a plot. As time passed, the fog slowly dissipated. After seeing the street scene clearly, Zhong Yuanzhong also froze.

How could it be here.

This is a quiet residential area, listen carefully, there are goldfinch chirping, other than that, there is no sound.

Directly opposite Zhongyuan Zhongya is an old billiard bar called "Old World".

"This dream is too bad." Zhong Yuanzhong also muttered, pressing the brim of his hat: "Forget it, it's a dream anyway."

He reached out and opened the door.

"Mr. Jewel King, what a big show." The young man with a frivolous smile on his face waved his hand, holding a glass of champagne in the other hand, and joked in his mouth: "Are you going to sign another several hundred million orders? We waited for you for half an hour."

"Dumb bird, you will live longer if you talk less, it's too noisy." Zhongyuan Zhong also rolled his eyes at him: "Aren't you impatient after half an hour?"

"Is this the cadre's tone? It's so scary." A gentler male voice sounded: "You must know that in order to celebrate that the Central Plains cadre took office before Dazai, we worked hard to arrange the venue for the whole night, but it was rejected. Let the pigeons go."

Nakahara also looked over. It was a beautiful man wearing sunglasses and gorgeous clothes. He was dressed like he was walking on a red carpet. It was definitely not like celebrating a friend's promotion in this old billiard bar. The young man from Zhufa raised his eyebrows: "PR officer, did you forget to change your outfit after filming?"

"Doesn't it look good?"

"Like a flamboyant courtship/peacock." Chuya Nakahara commented mercilessly: "Is there any event today?"

"According to the pianist's planning process, it is to play billiards." The man with an expressionless face and plain clothes said. He is a man who can't remember any characteristics at a glance. He almost exists for the profession of killer: " No.1 has a prize."

"Cold-blooded, didn't you agree to give Chuya a surprise?" A cold and helpless voice sounded, it was the leader of this group of young people, the man nicknamed the piano man: "This is not your assassination, but you Two sentences exposed my plan of staying up late to write."

"With Zhongye's strength as a top cadre at such a young age, looking at your plan is as simple as looking at a one plus one math problem." With neatly trimmed bangs, the man of prey who looked extremely unhealthy said, with a Holding a champagne glass in his hand, he handed it to Nakahara Chuya: "It's better to start the activity quickly than it is useless."

"Did you take the poison, surgeon?" Zhongyuan Zhong also took the champagne, looked at the liquid with small bubbles, and raised his eyebrows: "If everyone drinks the drink handed over by others casually, there is no one alive here now. have it."

"Poison can't kill you."

Nakahara Chuya quarreled with him: "How do you know you can't kill him if you don't try."

"I have used so many poisons, this kind of thing can be seen at a glance."

Dumbbird interrupted their argument impatiently: "Hey, hurry up and play the game. If you want to poison, wait until the end to lick the poison bottle."

After that, the store became lively.

The billiard balls collided with each other on the green tabletop, young people yelled and cheered energetically, their footsteps running around the pool table, shoving, laughing, and many voices resounded in this small bar. .

"After playing for so long, don't you want to eat something?" A man's voice suddenly interrupted them, and Nakahara followed the voice and froze in place: "Ranbo, why are you here?"

The black-haired young man in an out-of-season padded jacket and earmuffs was holding a baking tray, a little strangely: "Chuya, don't you welcome me to celebrate?"

"Zhong may also be stunned by the good news of becoming a cadre." Duanniao was the first to come out and add insult to injury: "To be honest, I think Brother Lan Tang should be a cadre."

"Even the oldest pianist has not become a cadre." The public relations officer took a pool cue and poked the pianist from a distance.

Then, the pool cue was strangled into several sections by the sharp piano wire, and the public relations officer got a vigilant look from the pianist.

"It's nothing, Rimbaud... Lantang." Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled: "I didn't wake up, what did you bake, it smells so good."

"It's some French cookies, it's just right with white grape sparkling wine." Lan Tang said, scanning around: "It seems that you only have champagne."

"Do you look down on champagne, French nobleman?" The surgeon has already moved forward and took the French cookie: "Such a perfect cookie, used for poisoning and assassination, will surely send many people to see God."

"Hey, Brother Lan Tang baked this for Zhong Ye to celebrate!"

"You are noble, don't eat it!"

"Chuya, come here, I'll hold those guys down for you, quickly take the cookies away with gravity, and send them to heaven."

"The Youth Association prohibits the use of abilities."

"So long-winded, pianist!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also rushed forward helplessly, and rescued Lan Tang from a group of hungry wolves.

"It's too foul to take away the cookie baker!"

"Why didn't I think of that?"

Zhong Yuan raised his forehead: "You guys, who is the guest of honor?"

His expression contained the joy and vitality of a young man, as well as a hint of surprise at seeing something unbelievable.

This dream seems to be good.

"younger brother."

After the sound rang out, not only Zhongyuan Zhong also froze, but everyone present, except Lan Tang, was silent, standing like the primary school students on behalf of the training.

Verlaine.

"Why didn't you come to me for the celebration?" The blond man leaned against the door of the billiards bar. He stood there and raised the dilapidated billiards bar several times out of thin air. This handsome man looked like a Nordic god, unattainable .

"Paul." Lan Tang waved his hand: "Aren't you going on a business trip?"

"I heard that my dear brother has been promoted to a cadre. Let's come and see." Verlaine smiled, and gave Lan Tang a face-to-face kiss: "How are you doing, Attil."

Zhongyuan also died of fish eyes, is this some kind of nightmare?

"Brother Lantang has a really good relationship with cadre Verlaine."

He heard Dumbbird whispering behind him.

Dumb bird with a broken mouth.

Zhongyuan Zhong also complained in his heart, and then said with the mood of 'it's a dream anyway': "We haven't finished the game yet."

"The No.1 prize must be mine!"

"Speaking of which, you were the last one last time, you broke the billiards king."

"The girlfriend of the nonsense ran away with someone else!"

"He's in a hurry, he's in a hurry!"

【Don't you drink it? The effect of Qiongjiangyuye wine is very good】

"A dream is a dream." Yin Wuxian Yue looked at the vests lying on the sofa, inexplicably, there was a sense of déjà vu of a housewife watching her husband fool around until he came home drunk: "If you want to see it, you will see the truth."

Now seeing these vests, his brain hurts.

Selina didn't know what was going on, and stimulated Alluka with the spicy curry made by Oda Sakunosuke, and also served a bowl of falsely reported imperial edicts to Suzumiya, saying that it was Otonashi's favorite food.

Yaluka was crying and Nica came out to support him. Suzumiya was also angry when he knew he had been cheated.

Then Yu Shengyu Zhi forgot how much she hates cats and dogs, because Yinwu Xianle banned them from using their abilities in the safe house, Yu Shengyu Zhi couldn't open the barrier, and was also drawn into the battle.

The scene at that time was extremely chaotic. Let's put it this way, the three war scums were fighting each other.

The only Gouzi with a bit of combat power output a meal, and the usually elegant and reserved Zhanwumao who spreads hatred everywhere has become a key target.

Chickens and dogs jump.

Yinwuxianyue was afraid that they would get impatient and forgot about the prohibition on the use of abilities for their companions. Suzumiya died instantly, Nanika acted like a baby, and Yu Shengyu opened her psychological hints, and they were all wiped out.

Thinking about it this way, Selina, the all-round logistics supporter, is a little pitiful, but she can't get mad...

No, Nanika acted coquettishly to the closest person, so no matter who Nanika acted coquettishly to, he, the leader, would surely die.

So is he the poorest?

Then the system reminded Shenyin Wuxian that his living room was about to be demolished by his subordinates.

[The safe house is in the turbulence of the subspace. If the wall is broken and everyone finishes playing together, then the system will be the most pitiful.]

So Yinwu Xianyue punched each of them, without favoritism or favouritism, each of them drank a glass of wine to silence them all.

Let's all dream about it.

Why on earth would he bring all these sinister vests to the safe house?

To celebrate his last day of freedom before work?

Scotland, I miss you...

When will this ghost prestige mission end?

Yin Wuxian sighed, resigned to his fate, picked up Alluka who fell to the ground after having a dream, and put him back on the sofa.

"Qi Ya..." The ten-year-old boy pursed his lips, and the smiling headband on his head was a little crooked: "Brother, Alluka also likes string music brother..."

Alluka is small in size and easy to carry, others...

Yin Wuxian looked at the blond woman coiled on the sofa as soft as a snake in an extremely unscientific posture.

And Yu Sheng Yuzhi, in his sleep, his usual smiling face and paralyzed face, the invariable hypocrisy, the corners of his lips were flattened, a little more relaxed and soothing, he folded his hands, and leaned on the sofa.

Wait a moment......

Yinwu Xianle blinked to confirm that he read correctly.

Take Yu Sheng Yu Zhi, who is sitting upright and has the best sleeping position, as an example, because he is the most obvious.

face, changed color.

Yin Wuxian was aphasia for a while, and didn't know how to describe it.

[Probably, the red is white, the white is black, the black is not autumnal, and the neon lights are green. Don't worry, this is just a side effect of the fine wine, and it will be fine when you wake up from the dream]

"..." The corners of Yin Wuxian's mouth twitched: "I may, probably, never be able to look directly at Shenzi's face in the future."

He took a deep breath, turned his eyes away, and didn't want to watch the hot-eyed scene: "Speaking of which, did she receive the wine that Sakunosuke Oda brought to Asaka?"

[Got it, the detective is dreaming sweetly on the bed, and she also shared a glass of wine with Edogawa Ranpo, and the two of them lie down together]

Yin Wuxian was silent for two seconds: "Huh?"

Lying down together?

He searched for Shikaze Nagawa Asaka's memory.

After receiving the gift from her husband, Funagawa Asaka was very excited. Based on the principle of sharing good things with her friends, she ran to Edogawa Ranpo, and then the two of them together found an empty room, cheers, and a sip Bored, and then lie down together, no, it's drunk.

Yin Wuxian Yue didn't believe that the two detectives couldn't see what the wine was for.

I don't believe they don't know that anyone who drinks this wine can drink it in one gulp.

This may be the unique friendship of geniuses.

Just look at cat stickers.

[Speaking of which, are you going to work tomorrow?]

"...My good mood all night made you lose your words." A hash mark popped up on Yin Wuxian's forehead: "Can you add a function to mute yourself?"

[I'm afraid that with this function, you will never unblock it]

"You're right to be afraid." Yin Wuxian Yue muttered: "Forget it, forget it, go to bed early today."

Tomorrow I will go to work as a laborer.

Goodbye, holidays.

In fact, Yinwu Xianle is quite looking forward to the upcoming work life. He is not good at guarding, but he is good at intelligence.

After all, except for the vest, a large part of his relationship with real people is in the port mafia.


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