Longevity Story

After assembling and carving the model of the magic ship today, in order to satisfy his own bad taste, Xing Ke also bottled it. Today's attempt is still interesting.

The scattered memories read from the corpse also let Xingke know some more interesting information about this [barely mysterious world].

However, it is obvious that two different interesting things should be combined into a more interesting thing.

Apparently that's right...

but. .why?Why it came out like this?

So tired?

Bah, nonsense... If you work continuously for more than eight hours, everyone will be tired, and of course a magician who has not changed his body will also.

This is also the reason why Xingke does not provide any after-sales service and goes home directly after giving the goods to Koko.

He wants to sleep.

It's just that Xing Ke, who has fallen asleep, doesn't know what happened to Neon on the day he was on a business trip abroad... Ah, no, it's a crazy change.

He also doesn't know how his three views will be impacted when he wakes up tomorrow.

…………

"Good morning, Mashiro... and Rita too."

"Good morning... someone."

"Oh, good morning."

As usual, when Xing Ke came to the table in a daze, Mashiro and Rita had basically finished breakfast.

Fortunately, his share did not fall.

You know, when it is Rita's turn to make breakfast, there is a certain chance that the star carved will be forgotten.

And this probability is a mystery, even more mysterious than the explosion rate of the magical girl Illya.

"Someone."

"Huh? What's wrong? Really white?"

Chewing a bacon omelette in his mouth, Xing Ke raised his head and asked.

But Mashiro just stared at himself for three or four seconds before turning his head away.

"No, nothing."

"???"

Chew, swallow.

Under Xing Ke's puzzled gaze, Mashiro went straight back to the room to continue working.

"Hey, Rita, what's the matter?"

Xing Ke turned to look at Rita, and found that she was also looking at him with a strange smile.

"...You really don't know?"

"what do you know?"

Xing Ke took a sip of milk that was no longer warm.

"yours……"

"What's wrong with mine ⊙_⊙?"

Seeing Xing Ke like this, Rita immediately changed her mind in her heart and made a small abacus.

"...Ah, no, nothing.

It was just yesterday that when I went to college with Mashiro to hand in works and get credits, Mashiro saw that his work was hung on the campus. "

"Huh? Isn't this... a very common thing?"

Mashiro as a well-known painter.It should be a normal thing for works to be exhibited.

However, Rita exaggeratedly sighed and said slowly:

"Ah... that's right. It should be a normal thing.

However, being hung on campus in that way, if it were me, I don't know whether to cry or laugh...

Mashiro must be feeling complicated right now, right? "

"What kind of painting method is it?"

Is it possible to hang a painting and hang a pattern?

It must not be insulting, or Rita would have been furious long ago.

Other ways to hang pictures...

Is it in the form of a sea of ​​flowers?Individual independent exhibition form?

Shouldn't it be complicated?

"Ah... someone... I'm not talking about you, no matter how rich you are, you can't do such a thing."

"What did I do? What the hell happened?!"

Xing Ke felt that his curiosity was about to bào zhà, and he didn't even want to eat!

"...I'll give you a keyword hint: [Swipe the screen].

You can experience the rest for yourself! "

The corner of her mouth couldn't hide a black-bellied smile, and Rita left the restaurant like a little fox who had succeeded in mischief.

Leaving the star carved alone, with a blank face...

369. For this kind of thing to happen, Xing Ke really has no temper...

Swiping the screen, also known as Tuban, broadly refers to sending a large amount of information to the same person in a short period of time in channels such as lùn tán, chat groups, and online game public channels, specifically referring to repeating the same or meaningless content.

This is a very bad behavior.

Repeat, this is a very bad behavior.

Please don't imitate.

Repeat, please don't imitate.

It's enough!Is the essence of human beings a repeater?

repeat, you gudhjkh...

{Very well, the repeater has been killed. ^v^}

Behaviors such as swiping, slaughtering, and re-reading have seriously affected the discussion atmosphere of netizens. They are a waste of time and life.

Xing Ke used to like this kind of time-wasting and life-wasting behavior. After all, he had enough to eat, people were idle, and his life was infinite.

but.After a long time, after polishing the three keycaps of ctrl, c, and v, he began to feel dull.

Repeaters are definitely not desirable.

Since then, he would rather dive in the Internet for 1 years without saying a word, and he would not copy and paste other people's dialog boxes.

Until now, he came to another world, back to the early 21st century, when a golden-haired black-bellied fox mentioned the word [swipe screen] to himself, he felt puzzled.

[Swipe the screen] and Mashiro's works are hung on the campus, can these two things be linked?

The puzzled Xing Ke finished his breakfast, packed his dishes and went out.

Curiosity drives. .He was going to go to the campus of Suimei University to see the situation in person.

Going out and turning right, passing a small park, Xing Ke saw Altair's poster hanging on the bulletin board, and didn't care too much.

He knew his publicity had begun.

Passing by the convenience store, I found that the glass windows of the store were covered with posters and vertical paintings.

Xing Ke looked at it, and felt that it was normal. The zá zhì area of ​​the convenience store had originally undertaken this kind of advertising business, just as the people in the company did a good job.

Passing by a bus stop, Xing Ke found Altaïr's poster again and didn't care too much.

Passing by the tram stop, he found that the original advertisements of banks and commercial houses had been replaced by Altair. Xing Ke felt puzzled, but in the end he only thought that it should be the result of Shuangma's efforts and didn't care.

after. .Passing by the commercial street, there are more or less posters of Altair in the shops of the whole street...

Star Engraved: "..."

Passing by a kindergarten...

passing by a...

Well, if it doesn't feel different anymore, Xing Ke's head will be white.

"Swipe the screen? That's because Rita's vocabulary is frequent, right?"

Xing Ke roughly guessed the direction of the development of things, but before he saw the scene inside Suimei University with his own eyes and achieved the purpose of his trip, he still moved forward quickly.

Then, even though Xing Ke had been mentally prepared before, when he saw the teaching building of Suimei University, Xing Ke was still heartbroken.

What the hell is this? !

No need to do that anyway, right?

what is this?Itachi's brother——【Pain Tower】?Mental pollution?Alternative art?

As for?As for? !

Brother, it's just an advertisement. I even repainted the outer wall of the entire building. I put a dense advertisement full of four walls and a roof. Who paid attention? !

...you are a genius, and Double Horse Media needs you!

He stood downstairs in a daze, and finally looked away when Xing Ke could no longer bear to look directly.

Simply, the school leaders did not really lose their minds.

Could the truth be agreeing to a certain student's experimental art creation? , In addition to this building, other teaching and administrative buildings were brutally murdered.

Little by little, he pulled out the thick, big, and long wand from his arms, and Xing Ke pointed at the three-dimensional spiritual pollution product that seemed to be restored to the real world.

"[Shenfeng Wuying {sectumsempra}]!"