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A weak and even somewhat resentful voice sounded from behind the crowd. Several people turned their heads silently and saw for the first time "Sambo" with his signature drooping eyebrows and aggrieved look.
Xing touched his chin, "What's up?"
Hanabi suppressed a little of her temper and took a deep breath, "Have you forgotten that I am also your partner?"
What are you whispering about!
But fortunately, it is about to end, and she, Huahuo, has to rush to the next place!
"Really?" Xing asked seriously, pointing to the big eyeball beside him, "So what do you want to say by showing me this dream?"
Hanabi showed a meaningful smile on her face, and her voice was full of teasing and playfulness, "The truth is hidden in dreams. I really want to see your expression after you find out the truth."
Hanabi, wearing the appearance of Sambo, raised her hand and hooked a strand of Xing's hair, then walked slowly around Xing for two steps, "I am also looking forward to your reactions when you see the truth."
At this point, Hua Huo raised her hand, pointed at Xing, and then moved to Cheng Che, "So what if the chess game is destroyed? Even if the chessboard is broken into pieces, the game still exists."
Xing crossed his arms and looked calmly at Sambo in front of him, without any anxiety or fear, "Anything else?"
"Very similar. This dream is too similar to Pinocchio." Sambo smiled, but his voice lacked Sambo's anger. "The stage was crowded, and everyone had ulterior motives. They pushed the poor little gray-haired boy to the front of the stage. How pitiful."
star:……
Poor?
And... for some reason, when faced with such meaningful words, she could only think of the scene of mushrooms growing wildly just now, and she couldn't be serious at all.
"Don't be fooled by appearances." Sambo shrugged and raised one hand, looking very calm. "Do you want me to make it clearer? Look back at your new friend. She is not simple--"
Before he finished speaking, a head popped up next to him.
Liuying touched his head in confusion and asked, "Is the new friend you are talking about me?"
Hanabi: ...
She even saw the fireflies sneaking away along the wall!
"Did you misunderstand that I left alone?"
Liuying tilted her head and looked at Sangbo with a gentle smile on her face.
She raised the ice cream in her hands and handed it to everyone in front of her, saying seriously: "I just saw the food truck, and I remembered that you said you wanted to eat ice cream, so I went to buy some. Sorry."
As he spoke, Liuying handed a cone to Sambo, on which were two round ice cream balls.
Hanabi: ...
Huahu looked at Liuying deeply, snorted, turned around and left, and did not forget to take the ice cream before leaving.
Liuying looked at Sambo's back, and turned around after a moment of silence.
Without waiting for her to say anything, Cheng Che stretched and left with the cart full of mushrooms. "Let's go, you guys go on a date. I'm going to have some fun."
Liuying was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Xing blankly, "Wasn't that fun just now?"
Chapter 609 Working together
Pinocchio, dreamland, golden hour.
Three people and one bird sat on the steps by the roadside without any image, holding an ice cream in their hands, but there was no sign of it melting at all.
Cheng Che took a bite of the pink ice cream ball in his hand, and then he said, "What should we do next?"
"I'm curious too." Sangbo responded, narrowing his eyes, "Xingxing and Miss Liuying are on a date, but we... we can't always follow them."
At this point, Sambo turned to look at Shajin, "Friend, what are your plans?"
Hearing this, Shajin thought for a moment and said, "I originally planned to follow Xing and Liuying, and then follow the fake Mr. Sambo, but now..."
Shajin paused, biting his ice cream and looking sideways at Cheng Che, "Friend, you will help me, right?"
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che found a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, then he looked at Sha Jin calmly, "Why do you think I will help you?"
Shajin took out a small paper bag from somewhere and shook it, with a gentle smile on his face, "Of course it's your gift. I knew you first. You won't help that man with wings, right?"
"That's true. When I saw the falling feathers, I felt like he was going to punch me." Cheng Che responded and took out his phone to check it. "Besides, you have money, so I will definitely help you."
Shajin raised an eyebrow, "Oh? Are you planning to bend over backwards for money? How about kneeling down and begging me?"
"No, I will eat soft rice and eat hard." Cheng Che continued to chew the ice cream in his hand, feeling a cool feeling from his mouth to his esophagus to his stomach. He thought carefully, "How about we go to the real hotel to eat hot pot later and communicate about the clues by the way?"
Hearing this, Shajin nodded, but asked doubtfully: "What clues did you find?"
"Xing can see someone that others can't see. I've seen him talking to Xing." Cheng Che lowered his head and bit his ice cream. He then used a small spoon to scoop a piece of Shajin and Sangbo's ice cream and ate it slowly. "Then what I want to say is..."
Cheng Che paused, patted Agu, and said, "Please help me, don't let anyone peek or eavesdrop. I don't want to be watched by others, like a mentally retarded person."
Agu: ...
Agu tilted his head, lowered his head and pecked the ice cream ball in Cheng Che's hand, "Okay, you've become mentally retarded."
Cheng Che: ...
Can it still be used like this?
"Alright." Cheng Che sighed, narrowing his eyes as he recalled every person and every event he encountered after arriving at Pinoconi. "Now listen to me slowly. I only express my thoughts. I can't guarantee that what I say is true, because I don't know if it is true or not."
Sha Jin nodded thoughtfully and turned to look at Sangbo.
Sangbo narrowed his eyes, looking nonchalant and lazi, "Don't ask me. Compared to Cheng Che, I, old Sangbo, am the one who gave up fighting and came to Pinocchio for a trip."
Ask him what?
He was clearly here to have fun.
"First, there's the robin. I've read a book called Who Killed the Robin?" Cheng Che lowered his eyes to look at the texture on the ground and said softly, "And Sunday. His wings, halo, and name all remind me of some religious content. God? God's messenger? I think they both have to die, but not necessarily real death."
The smile on Shajin's face froze, and he turned to look at Cheng Che silently, "What else?"
"I don't know." Cheng Che shook his head calmly, his eyes fell on Sha Jin's face. He looked at Sha Jin and thought again and again, "I don't get involved in Pinoconi's affairs. I just come here to have some fun while traveling, or to provide some off-field assistance to Xingxing. As for me holding a grudge..."
Cheng Che paused and held the ice cream in front of Agu, "It's my own business if I hold a grudge."
Sha Jin looked at Cheng Che in silence, and after a while he sighed softly, "Okay."
"I'm actually very curious." Cheng Che said, sitting on the steps by the roadside and stretching his long legs, his shiny leather shoes dangling back and forth. "Perhaps you don't know, but there are many businessmen in my family. They have different personalities but they all have the same goal. I know this kind of people very well."
He turned his head to look at the gold dust, his brows involuntarily knitted a little, "You didn't object when the family confiscated your luggage, and you entered Pinocchio's dream without any support. What kind of benefits are worth such a big gamble? You should know that every beautiful dream has a price, and you will also encounter uncontrollable dangers."
Shajin curled his eyes and said, "Maybe it's just because I believe in my family's explanation? There is no danger in a beautiful dream."
Cheng Che almost couldn't hold back his eye roll. He paused before saying, "Either you can get your chips back, or your chips have already come to Pinocchio, or... you yourself are the chips, and these three options can be combined."
Cheng Che wiped his palms, took out the hand cream and applied it on his hands. After looking around, he generously shared some with the two people next to him. "I've heard from the elders that there are hidden interests behind all adventures. I think that's true."
At this point, Cheng Che spread out his palm in front of the gold dust, "So remember to support me after the matter is accomplished. After all, I am willing to give you a key bargaining chip."
Shajin's eyelids twitched. "But in my plan, I always have this bargaining chip."
"It's different. I have the ability to make your bargaining chips disappear at any time." Cheng Che smiled with his eyes bent, and his amber eyes were filled with tiny lights. "This is not a deal, this is a threat. If you don't support me, I will make trouble. After all, in just half a day, I have guessed 80% of your original plan."
As long as the child is naughty enough, everyone will have to guard against him. The premise of preventing the child from making trouble is to give him a game console and secretly bribe him. Then you can take advantage of the situation and let him mess with others.
As for the plan...
It doesn’t matter what Shajin’s plan is. What matters is that Shajin doesn’t want to see him make trouble.
that's enough.
Sha Jin was silent for a moment, took out the chip he often played with, and placed it in Cheng Che's palm, "Deal."
"Okay." Cheng Che responded, stuffed the unfinished half of the ice cream into the garbage bag, and then stretched, "I'm really smart."
Hearing this, Sanbo couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Your crazy brain circuit is obviously connected to someone else's crazy brain circuit."
He turned his head and stared at Cheng Che and Sha Jin, "They are both crazy and in cahoots with each other."
"Then you are one of us." Cheng Che sighed, raised his head and found a short girl across the street looking at this side quietly.
Cheng Che's eyelids twitched, and he poked Sangbo, "Look, does that funny guy over there look like a little red potato with mushrooms growing on it?"
Chapter 610 I'll Wait for You
Three men, a bird and a little red potato looked at each other across the road. For a moment, it seemed that even the passage of time slowed down.
"A plucked and stripped little peacock?"
The girl in the red skirt tiptoed over, tilted her head, put her hands behind her back, and smiled at the people in front of her. "There's also a childish crow that wants to jump up and down but is just a child playing around? It's a really low-level way to throw a tantrum without restraint."
At this point, she paused and glanced at a man she didn't recognize, "Oh, and there's also a little servant who has no presence."
Sambo: ...
What's wrong with him not having a sense of existence?!
The fact that he accompanied Cheng Che to Pinocchio was enough to show his presence!
Sambo raised his head and stared at Hua Huo with a chilly look, "As long as you are happy."
Don't panic, he used to be so confident and wanted to have fun, but later his arm turned black.
He waited for Hanabi to follow in his and Kyungwon's footsteps.
"Yo, yo, yo, what are you thinking about?" Hua Huo retracted her gaze, stood in front of Cheng Che, and lowered her head slightly, looking at the young man sitting on the steps, "The clues are scattered, and your mind is empty, so you plan to cry and run back to the train? Lock yourself in the room and cry, and then overturn the adults' game like an ignorant child?"
Cheng Che looked up into Hua Huo's eyes, "Why not? As long as I achieve my goal, I don't care what means I use."
Besides...what is his purpose?
His purpose in coming to Pinocchio was to play!
"Childish." Hua Huo stepped back with her hands behind her back, a playful smile on her face, "All power comes from the gift of others. Without this layer of lovable feathers, what else can I do?"
At this point, Hanabi tilted her head, "Kneeling on the ground and begging this little slave beside you, using all your strength to beg for food? Yes, with your personality, you should be very good at doing this, right? Covering up your madness and perversion with a layer of innocence, rubbing against your master's neck, and speaking in a soft voice..."
"Hmm, brother, I'm hungry, please?"
Sha Jin rubbed his arms and looked at Sangbo with a strange look.
Wow, does Sambo usually deal with people like this?
but……