Congratulations on being an NPC

Chapter 215 The Night
central Park.

Looking at the fountain in front of him, Arno always felt that this place seemed to have been gone for a long time.

In fact, and it is true, Arno has not been here for some time.

The pigeons next to him still recognized the person who fed them, and they flapped their wings and came to Arno's feet and stopped.

Two of them rubbed against Yano's trouser legs very intimately.

Yano looked down at the pigeons, with a smile on his face, squatted down and said to the pigeons.

"Sorry, I didn't bring anything with me this time. I'll feed you next time, okay?"

As soon as the voice fell, a pigeon nodded and then soared into the sky with its wings flapping.

The other pigeons followed closely behind.

After a while, in the bustling Central Park, Arno was the only one left.

He didn't know where those pigeons flew to, anyway, he couldn't see that place from his angle.

But thinking about it, it shouldn't be far from Central Park, otherwise they wouldn't be able to spot Yano who came here all at once.

Yes,

At this time, Yano has removed his disguise and restored his original appearance.

And with the removal of the disguise, it seems that even Yano's management of expressions has been removed.

At this time, Yano can be seen through the dim street lights, his face is full of tiredness.

Even his originally handsome face looked older.

Of course, this does not mean that Yano has become ugly. In fact, the old Yano has a special flavor.

A handsome person, even if he is old, is still a handsome person, only this point will never change.

The object of God's love will not lose its favor with the passage of time.

Jarno is exactly such an object.

--"Snapped."

Arno sat on a park bench with his thumb on the lighter.

A few flames burst out, lighting up Arno's face.

He stared at the flames that seemed to be blown out by the wind at any moment, and remained silent.

He is waiting.

Wait for someone who needs to know everything.

It was very late at this time, and on the way Arno came to Central Park, he didn't meet a single person.

It was the darkest time before dawn, and at this time, even in the brightly lit capital, most people had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Except for some all-night taverns where candles can be faintly seen, there is no longer any light except for street lamps and moonlight.

At this time, Yano guessed that the other party should still prepare for a while.

After all, she is a person who likes to sleep very much. At night, she should be sleeping soundly.

Even if he barely wakes up, he will fight the Sandman for a while.

It won't be too early when she comes here, but it won't be too late either.

Arno just waited.

He put his arms on the bench, leaned back, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

Time is passing and it won't stop,

Yanuo couldn't hear clearly who came first, Zhao Xueya or the person he was waiting for.

But it's probably the same no matter who it is.

It will not be too early, nor too late, but will come here at a relatively appropriate time.

——Arnold's guess was wrong.

When he lowered his fingers subconsciously and the moment the lighter's flame went out, he heard footsteps from around him.

The footsteps were neither fast nor slow, with a hint of leisure.

Yano could tell that the footsteps were not from anyone he was waiting for.

It was neither Zhao Xueya nor another person, but a stranger.

Arno searched his memory for a while, and confirmed that he did not know anyone who could make such footsteps.

"..."

Frowning slightly, Yano still kept looking up at the bright moon, and didn't even look away.

At this time, the only ones who came out to hang out at this time, apart from those Jiu Mengzi, were the young masters of the nobles who were having fun.

Or, some unexpected guests.

No matter what kind, it doesn't matter to Yano.

He only knew that this person was not the one he was waiting for, and that was enough.

No matter what kind of person the other party is, as long as it doesn't disturb me, it has nothing to do with me.

——Arno's wish came true.

He heard footsteps approaching him, and then, a little vacant space on the left side of the bench was taken.

The other party sat next to Yano.

Yanuo still didn't look at the other party, but just stared at the bright moon. What was reflected in his pupils was not any scene, but the pure and white moonlight.

"Friend, borrow a fire?"

Yano didn't intend to pay attention to the other party, but the other party took the initiative to talk to Yano.

Arno had also never heard this person's voice.It should be said to Yano when he saw the lighter in Yano's hand.

Even with such a dim light, it will not make people lose their vision.

"..."

Yano didn't answer, just closed the lid of the lighter, waved his arm, and handed it to the other party.

"Snapped."

The sound of the lighter being pressed came to Yano's ears.

He could clearly feel the warmth coming from his side.

"Thank you."

After the other party said this, he fell into silence just like Yano.

This situation is a bit strange.

Because after the other party borrowed the lighter, he didn't smoke, but just stared at the flame for a while like Yanuo.

After a few more minutes, the other party put the lighter next to Yano and stood up.

Without saying a word, the other party left.

It wasn't until the opponent's figure disappeared into the darkness that Yano looked sideways.

In addition to a lighter, there was a note there.

Yano picked up the note, lit the lighter, and looked at the contents by the light of the fire.

"The error corrector has changed, come quickly."

The content recorded above did not cause any change in Arno's expression.

When Arno finished reading it, he placed the note on the flames and stared at it until it was reduced to ashes.

Almost at the same time, another sound of footsteps came from Arno's ear.

This footstep was different from the footsteps just now, and seemed a little heavy.

Moreover, the footsteps sounded a little hurried.

Yano sighed softly, and put the lighter into his pocket.

After finishing this action, Arno resumed his original posture again, still staring blankly at the sky.

Not long after, the seat next to him sank again.

A person sat next to Yano, and this time, there was a trace of coldness.

This is not the coldness of emotions or eyes, but the real coldness.

The other party pressed a gun against Yano's flank.

"Do not move."

The other party said to Yano in a deep voice.

Yano didn't answer, just nodded calmly.

The other party still put the gun on Yano's body, and began to feel something on Yano's body with the other hand.

Then, he found the lighter.

Without looking carefully, the other party put the lighter in his pocket directly.

Arno frowned.

(End of this chapter)