(The update may not be stable in the past two days. Lao Ao can only try to draw time to code. Fortunately, he will go back to Wuxi on Monday)

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The monkey sighed helplessly, and after taking a bite of Erguotou, his mood returned to his previous state of mind.

I recalled that when I was leaving, I witnessed a person who was even more miserable than me. It was said that he was wearing a fake brand and went in and called four girls to play for nothing. But the younger sisters took all their legs and blasted them out. The scene was over.

It can be said that it was extremely miserable. He looked as embarrassed as he was. He still remembered that the guy was wiping beside him.

When I passed, I didn't even dare to look at him directly. I guess I felt that I was too embarrassed and couldn't raise my head in front of others.

When I thought of the fact that there were people in the world who were worse than me, the balance in the monkey's heart suddenly became balanced. I think that there are all kinds of people in this society, and there are many people like me. Besides,

Compared to this person just now, his life seems to be good, so why bother to ask for so much? I have a drink today and get drunk today. In life, it is still the most important thing to live a happy life.

After thinking about this, the monkey felt much better. Then he burped again, sang and touched, and staggered forward.

It was already midnight, and the moonlight was deep. The shadow of the monkey shone on the ground, and it looked particularly lonely in this empty alley. A cold wind blew on his face, making his whole body tremble for no reason.

Suddenly, the monkey urged to pee, and turned around in a daze, stood facing the wall, ready to come and go comfortably.

Hiss, it's cool~

With the shock, my mind felt much more awake.

But when he turned around, half-closed his eyes, and wanted to continue walking along the road ahead, a towering figure suddenly appeared in front of his sight, which happened to be standing in the middle of a narrow broken alley, blocking it.

Your own way.

At first glance, the monkey suddenly trembled all over, thinking that he had seen a ghost. This person seemed like a demon god, exuding a shocking majesty from the inside out, and the innate coldness.

The magnetic field makes people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts.

The monkey shook his head and patted his head to his senses. After confirming that this was not an illusion, he rubbed his eyes and took a closer look. Finally, he could see clearly the four or five meters in front of him. The dress was very well-dressed.

Strange guy.

The silver light of the moon shone on him, and a skeleton mask with green face and fangs seemed particularly terrifying against the silver light. Two cold lights were coldly reflected through the mask, as if they could penetrate everything.

The sharp blade was irresistible. He was wearing a wide dark cloak, which meticulously hung to the ground along his vaguely upright figure, making him look like he was sleeping for years, and had just woken up from hell and descended to the earth.

It can be said that the dark, cold and cold aura penetrated deeply into the darkness, as if the two were already integrated. Inadvertently, they emitted a hint of suppressed cold and violent aura. Most people who are a little more awake will see this scene.

He would instinctively tremble from his soul. His long shadow dragged out, covering most of the alley, and stood there without saying a word, as if he was deliberately blocking the way.

The monkey was drunk and again, he patted his face forward in disbelief, and felt unconscious. Logically, in the middle of the night, he saw the guy dressed like a demon in a magic movie, a normal person. The reaction was mostly creepy and weak. Some people, I'm afraid they couldn't even stand firmly and had already shouted and ran away. But at this time, the monkey was still holding a bottle of wine indifferently, and his footsteps were swaying. But it became more relaxed.

Cosplay? Ahha, the monkey praised inexplicably, but she didn't expect that the guy in front of her was quite good at learning. Monkey is not unfamiliar with cosplay. Although he never plays any games, he always has CJ every year , I always find ways to evade tickets and have fun.

The reason is nothing. Those girls with delicious looks are cooler than the other, which is very pleasing to the eye. The key is that he often takes photos and plays games, pretends to eat tofu inadvertently and wipe them. Oil and the like. By the same token, he will find ways to participate in some auto shows and other activities. Even if he can't touch it, it's okay to be pleasing to the eye.

The monkey half-closed his eyes again, burping, looking at the inexplicable person. There are strange things every year, but today there are many. I didn't expect that in the middle of the night, I would even meet a boy who cosed the god of death, the devil, pretending to be a ghost, and was blocked by the ghost. In the middle of the alley, I was so full that I had nothing to do.

He glanced at him disdainfully and knew that some of the ferocious masks were sold at the street stalls of Chenghuang Temple, which cost dozens of dollars each, and some looked even more uglier and terrifying than this one. There was a similar one in the small house he rented. I am bored and I will wear it to scare the passing younger sisters and older sisters, so I think I can see through the other person at a glance.

The monkey felt ridiculous, but this guy seemed very dedicated, dressed up meticulously and looked very imposing. However, it took so long in the middle of the night and dressed so professionally, but he only dared to be in the alley where no one could appear. It can be seen that this guy should be an otaku, and a very autistic and inferior otaku. Otherwise, this outfit would run to a prosperous area like the Bund, which would make it possible to cause bursts of screams. Thinking of this, the monkey's eyes There was a hint of sympathy for the same illness, and he sighed heavily and said, "You shouldn't be here."

When the devil Caesar heard this, his pupils shrank slightly, and his dark eyes looked at him coldly through the mask, without any emotion. He knew that King must have recognized who he was because of his outfit. , but with a signature dress, as the top two among the mercenaries, Caesar doesn't believe King has never paid attention to him.

"We finally met, king, at this moment, my mood is very complicated." Caesar's hoarse and low voice was like a night owl, greeting him in his native Italian language. There was no arrogance in his eyes, but a faint Looking straight at King. His people have helped him collect a lot of information about King. Facing a man who can also stand at the top, as the devil Caesar, one greeting is to respect the opponent. However, he felt a little disgusted with King. With a look of pity and sympathy, I endured the slight anger in my heart, king, are you humiliating me with pity?

The monkey was stunned and thought to himself what this guy said? Did he invent the Martian language? Hell Death Word? Hearing those otaku said, there are some elf languages, Klingon languages, etc. Could this guy even cosplay the language

Yes? It’s too professional. Unfortunately, as we all know, the more professional the player is, the more likely he is to be a dead house who is unwilling to come into contact with society.

They are both people who have fallen into the world, so I sympathize with this guy and give him some encouragement and appreciation. Thinking of this, the monkey gave him a thumbs up with a serious face, nodded his head and smiled slightly.

Seeing this action, Caesar nodded slightly. He secretly praised King as a man who can reach the peak, with a demeanor. He is open-minded and can give him a thumbs up. Obviously, he agrees with each other's strength and thinks that everyone is all

He is a character of the same level, which has made Caesar more favorable to him, and he also believes that King is his biggest enemy in his life.

It is hard to imagine that if Caesar knew that the opponent standing in front of him was a monkey, not a real king. And this action just now was actually praising his cosplay professionalism, he would probably have just punched him away.

"king, everyone says you are the king of mercenaries, and you are the leader of the top ten mercenaries with me." This time, the devil Caesar was speaking in English, his voice was low and hoarse, as if he had some metal texture. In the context, the

There was a hint of provocation and mutual appreciation: "But I think there can only be one real mercenary king in this world."

Uh? It’s enough to have a professional experience in one go. What Mars language is it?

"Please speak Mandarin, OK? This is China. If you don't know, go and study for two years before you come." The monkey took a mouthful of Erguotou and took out his ears impatiently. It was obvious that he was a man who didn't even dare to show off on the Bund.

The dead otaku still wants to show off his foreign languages ​​to himself. The monkey, except for some, oh Maika, and some simple words, can't see anything else. He is the most unfaithful to those who show off his foreign languages.

used.

The monkey shook his head, staring at this dead otaku with a sharp look. The person in front of him repeatedly pretended to behave with him, which made him really angry. He was still confused by a cos in the middle of the night.

Bodhisattvas are all angry. Do you think our Master Monkey is a vegetarian? If you make a fuss, you will use a bottle of wine to wake you up.

Caesar stared at the monkey with a serious and stern expression, and his powerful aura covered him with overwhelming momentum. He dared to challenge himself in such a tone, and this was the only one in the world. At this moment, he felt his blood boiling suddenly, and his bones were princesses.

The muscles were instantly tightened like a ferocious beast that could bite prey at any time. But when I saw that the current environment was not suitable for a fight, I resisted the bloodthirsty urge to break out.

The countless auras of killing over the past ten years are enough to make anyone who has been on the battlefield feel like a disaster is coming and can't help but crawl on the ground and tremble. You must know that he is the devil Caesar, who is a person who can make people in the circle.

When I heard the name that I had the urge to pee my pants, even if the other party was king, I could not humiliate myself so much.

The wine is a cowardly courageous person. The monkey just feels a cold chill coming out from behind. He mutters to himself that the weather is starting to turn cold, but he takes a sip of wine indifferently. Since you, you damn otakus, dare to stare with your eyes

I, can you still be afraid of you as a dead otaku?

Facing the murderous intent of the devil Caesar, the monkey was fearless and drank wine calmly, looking calm and leisurely as if the breeze was blowing through the hills. He forced him to let him be.

After a moment, the devil Caesar saw that King had no reaction at all, and did not show any murderous aura at all. This made Caesar pay more attention to King even more.
Chapter completed!