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Xing blinked, "Just tell me your purpose."
Cheng Che patted the railing and said, "It doesn't feel hard enough. I'm going to pry it apart. Hurry up and pull your head out. It will be perfect this way."
No palm, and it’s brief.
Xing looked at Cheng Che's arm, thought for a moment and nodded, "Then be careful with my head. Don't let go when I pull it out, or you'll crush my head into a gourd."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xing seemed to realize that something was wrong.
She stretched out a hand to cover Cheng Che's mouth, "Don't repeat it! Don't refute it!"
Cheng Che looked at Xing as if he was a fool.
"Luckily I don't have a bad mouth." Xing was relieved, but still added: "You are not allowed to repeat this sentence or talk back!"
Cheng Che: ...
Don’t you really trust your friends who have been through thick and thin together, explored together, and picked up trash together? !
Cheng Che rubbed his palms together, stretched out one foot to push against a railing, and held the railing with one hand, "You are the only one who has too many problems."
Xing rolled her eyes, and before she could come to her senses, Cheng Che pushed her head back and she sat on the ground.
Cheng Che glanced at the coat under Xing's buttocks, expressionless, "Not only did you dawdle, but you also soiled my coat, you wash it!"
Xing got up from the ground, shook the clothes he had grabbed, and handed them to Cheng Che, "It's okay, the floor is clean, there's just a little dust, just brush it off."
"I don't accept it." Cheng Che stood up and turned his head expressionlessly, "I don't accept any dirty clothes on me, especially under the premise of being able to change them."
star:……
And she is too troublesome!
It's obviously Cheng Che who has the most trouble!
Xing secretly glared at Cheng Che, shook out his coat and put it on himself, then shook his sleeves which had grown longer, "We might have to fight later, and then we won't be able to wash it even if we want to."
"Oh, maybe." Cheng Che responded, and rolled up the sleeves of the sweatshirt he was wearing. Finally, he couldn't bear to look at it anymore and reached out to roll up the extra sleeves on Xing's arm. "Don't throw my clothes in the monster's face when you are happy. I quite like this dress."
There are silver-gray patterns on the sides, which stretch from the shoulders to the ankles, making the legs look longer and the person look tall and thin.
Xing nodded nonchalantly, "Okay."
On the side, the few people who were watching the show finally came back to their senses from the drama of saving Xingxing's head and looked at Cheng Che with strange eyes.
After a while, Walter waved to Cheng Che, "Bend down and lower your head."
Cheng Che didn't understand, but still lowered his head, "What's wrong, there's something on my head--"
Before he finished speaking, a hand fell on his head and rubbed it hard without any courtesy, making his curly hair frizzy.
Cheng Che looked up in confusion and met Walter's gaze.
"Naughty again, more lively than little March." Walter remained calm, retracted his hand and continued to hold the cane, looking around, "Except for Danheng Hepam who stayed behind on the train, the train crew is now all together, next..."
Walter's eyes fell on Gallagher, and he said calmly, "Mr. Gallagher, it's time to be honest now, right?"
Gallagher shook out his nearly dry clothes and looked back calmly.
After a while, Gallagher raised his chin to the side and said, "Why don't you talk to your friends first?"
Everyone turned their heads and their eyes fell on two girls and a young man.
The brother and sister with wings on the back of their heads finally met. They looked at everyone with puzzled and helpless eyes, and there was an ignored firefly next to them.
Sunday took a deep breath, took two steps forward, pressed down his collar and lowered his head slightly, "Everyone."
Walter nodded, "It looks like Miss Robin is safe and sound, so the train crew can rest assured."
Sunday looked back at his sister who was smiling gently, and when he turned back he also showed a gentle and elegant smile.
He put one hand on his chest and the other hand behind his back. The white glove on his palm was particularly conspicuous in the dim light. "Of course, I wonder if you all——"
Before he finished speaking, Sunday felt inexplicably uneasy.
It was another familiar ominous intuition that instantly spread upward along the tailbone and hit the back of the head.
Sunday turned his head instantly, and a sharp and even reflective canine tooth was reflected in his constricted pupils.
The white teeth were imprinted on my sister's wings, and her expression was one of visible fear and panic.
Sunday:!!!
Ah ah ah ah ah!
He wanted to pluck all the crow's feathers and stew it!
Chapter 735 What else can I do?
Liumeng Reef.
The legendary land of death is shrouded in gray-black fog, completely different from the prosperous and luxurious scenes in other dreams.
There seemed to be no end to the staircase, and no one knew what was hidden on it. The current train crew obviously had no intention of approaching to explore. They just stood quietly on the platform, observing the surrounding scene, integrating the clues they knew in their minds, trying to find a reasonable path to the end of the exploration.
The faint blue light flickered in the sky, outlining a bright and brilliant light like a kaleidoscope in the night sky. The buildings in it looked familiar, even very familiar.
Cheng Che learned from the lesson of Xing's head being stuck. He casually spread a bed sheet on the ground on the platform, sat cross-legged on it, and looked at the strange light in the distance with his hands on his chin, wondering what he would be able to see if he walked all the way to the end of the stairs.
At one side, Liuying sat next to Cheng Che, also resting her chin on her hands.
After a while, Liuying turned around and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"
"Dazing off." Cheng Che responded, pointing to the surrounding scene, "You see, to express the two extremes of a thing, you have to use contrasting colors. Pinocchio's dream is gorgeous and luxurious, with people drinking and drinking everywhere. But on the other side of the dream, Liumengjiao is gray, and everyone seems to be covered in dust from hiding and lingering. With a little effort, the dust can be diffused in the air, and even the breath smells of decay."
Liuying was silent for a moment, "Like the Beloberg you visited?"
"Yeah." Cheng Che nodded, tapping his fingertips on the railing, the rhythmic beat brought out a soft tune, "But it's not just because of the light. Even if Liumeng Reef is as luxurious as the golden hour, I will still feel that this place is dull, with a smell like a sewer."
Under the curious gaze of the firefly, Cheng Che tried to find the right adjective, "A pool of stagnant water, which has become turbid and strange over time. Life has quietly sprouted in it, but it has never been able to break through the environment. It can only grow a few anaerobic and light-hating bacteria. The gases produced by the organisms accumulate together, and the smell is rotten, and even has the smell of rusted metal."
Liuying nodded thoughtfully, "But you don't seem anxious. I don't sense your urgency to leave here."
"I don't hate it, I'm just curious." Cheng Che whispered, leaning on the railing and looking at the firefly, "I'm curious about a place I've rarely seen."
Firefly nodded, but couldn't help asking, "Then why did you bite the wings of Mr. Sunday and Miss Mockingbird?"
Cheng Che: ...
Why did the topic change so quickly?
Cheng Che glanced at the brother and sister standing not far away and whispered, and asked curiously: "Then where else can I bite? It doesn't feel right, right?"
Firefly: ...
Why the focus on wings?
Isn't the point the reason for the behavior?
"Do you want to eat chicken wings recently?" Liuying thought, "Why not ask Kafka? She actually pays a lot of attention to drama every time she goes on a mission, and she will go out to eat delicious food when she has free time."
"No, I like chicken wings but not the outer layer of skin." Cheng Che said, then explained: "If you are asking me why I opened my mouth to bite, then I... maybe I was just idle? A flash of inspiration?"
At this point, Cheng Che paused, then moved closer to Liuying and lowered his voice, "Don't you think wings are particularly attractive? As soon as you see them, you want to touch them and take a bite."
Firefly: ...
Not really.
Liuying looked back at Zhou Ri and his sister, then looked back at Cheng Che, "I've always thought that the naughty behavior of rubbing water cups is something that only cats and dogs do. It doesn't fit crows."
"You're wrong." Cheng Che sighed slightly, tapping the railing with his fingertips as usual. "Crows are also very shameless. How can a creature that plucks the hair of large animals to build its own nest be a decent bird?"
Liuying was silent for a moment, incredulous, "Are you scolding yourself?"
"This is a clear recognition of myself. I have always known that I owe it." Cheng Che looked calm. He touched his pocket and took out two candies and handed them to Liuying. "But when are you willing to give me a pat on the head? I really want to poke a dumpling like you."
Cheng Che paused, stretched out his hand and gestured, "When the time comes, poke a large trash can, stuff you, Blade, Silver Wolf, Kafka, and me in it, and write the words Star Core Hunter on the outside. How nice would that be?"
"What about Elio?" Liuying asked curiously.
Cheng Che frowned, "I haven't even met him yet, and he didn't even give me a line!"
Firefly: ...
A bit vindictive, but seems somewhat reasonable.
Poor Elio, because he didn't give Cheng Che any lines, he wouldn't be poked by the little ball and stuffed into the Star Core Hunter's trash can. How pitiful!
"Okay." Liuying touched his head, "Let's wait until the next time we meet, of course, if there is a next time we meet."
Cheng Che caught a bad vibe and turned his head instantly.
He stared at the firefly for a long while, and finally felt around in his pocket and pulled out a dark feather. "How about you stay with Blade for a while? This feather can stop Blade's demonic body state, which should be of some use to you."
Hearing this, Liuying had a gentle smile on her face.
She looked at the black feather in Cheng Che's hand, shook her head after a while, and said softly: "No need, if you are healthy but have to sleep all the time, it's like a plant and you can't go out to see the scenery and play with friends. There is no point."
Cheng Che glanced at Liuying and put away the feather. "But Jian is very energetic after waking up. His demonic body is suppressed, but he can still walk around and work. Although he will have to sleep again soon, at least he is awake for a while, right?"
At this point, Cheng Che sighed softly, stuffed the feather into his bag, and looked at Firefly while holding the bag. "Although the time is short, but... at least I can wake up, right Sam?"
Firefly: ...
I really don't seem to understand Blade's condition during this period, and I haven't gossiped about the little crow with Kafka for a long time.
Liuying was silent for a moment, then looked at Cheng Che and pointed at the bag, "Can you withdraw your refusal just now? I think this gift is very good."
Cheng Che had a blank expression on his face, "Then I won't."
Cheng Che stood up, stretched, and put on his bag. "No one can refuse me. If I am refused... then what else can I do?"
"What should I do? Curse me?" Liuying stood up and looked up at her new colleague, "Or hide and cry secretly?"
Cheng Che patted his bag and said, "Of course I'd be a little shameless. I'd secretly send a courier after I'm done with my work."
As he spoke, Cheng Che walked towards Sunday. Under Sunday's vigilant gaze, he raised his hand and poked Sunday's wings to express his urge to do something. Then he walked around to Xing's side and asked in a low voice, "Did you find any gold sand?"
Chapter 736 is a good bird.
Hearing Cheng Che's question, Xing couldn't help but raise his hand and scratch the back of his head, trying to find the memory of the last time he saw Sha Jin from his mind.
After a long while, the gray-haired girl shook her head in disappointment, her shoulders drooping, "I haven't seen him in Liumeng Reef. Why are you looking for him? He shouldn't be dead."