The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

As soon as Alessio got home, he went straight to the crazy vegetable field.Neuropathy is very kind to his vegetables, and usually comes to observe and take care of them after work, but this kindness does not affect eating the vegetables.

"Lucius!" Alessio called from behind the fence, "Have you finished picking the tomatoes yet? I have something to ask..."

Arecio silently silenced. He saw that U was like a hard worker, shuttling through the fields, while the neuropathy was leisurely cutting off tomatoes one by one. He didn't even have to bend down and threw them down. U could always catch them. Ship to the basket.

"..."

As expected of a neuropathy with all his memories restored!Like a black-hearted landlord without a conscience!

"What's the matter?" The saint asked calmly without any sense of guilt for enslaving a poor kitten.

"Have you ever been to Beizhu City? How much do you know about the emperor of the Eastern branch?"

The hand of the saint cutting the tomato paused, he straightened up and looked at Aresio.

"Why are you suddenly curious about the emperor?"

Arecio briefly talked about my recent situation, and the saint's expression didn't seem to change much, as if he knew it a long time ago.

"He's just remembering it gradually," said the saint.

"Remember...come?"

"Yes, I didn't tell you before that you and I are not the only ones who are resuscitated in this world. The form of resuscitation is not uniform. The two of us come back together with body and soul. This is the most normal way to get God's help .”

Arecio thought of Theo.

"Narcio..."

"He should have come back halfway, because you don't feel him..." The saint showed a seemingly ordinary expression, which was actually close to some kind of discrimination, "Don't you think he suddenly became cowardly and smart?"

"..."

Yes, it is!

"There is only one resuscitator left, and that is me."

This news shocked Alessio a little. He couldn't see any shadow of ten thousand years ago on my body.

"Now, at the moment when the two pillars are erected, as the guardian of Qizhi, he is gradually becoming stronger, and his memory will gradually recover. Don't worry, there is no harm in this, as long as he can survive the hurdle of recovering his memory .”

This time, Arecio was silent for a while, then suddenly asked another question.

"You sound like you know my situation very well, and you also know the Dongfang Branch very well. Then you went to Beizhu City ten thousand years ago..." He raised his eyes, "What is it for?"

The saint laughed softly.

"On the surface, I am a member of the temple, to carry out the plan to destroy the last pillar, but secretly..."

"I made a deal with Qi Zhi... a traitor from the Temple."

"Deal?" Arecio immediately asked, "What deal?"

He saw the smile in the saint's eyes widen, as if he was waiting for his question.Luzius wiped a bright red tomato, then opened the gate and came to Aresio's side.

He put the tomato into Aresio's hand and whispered in his ear.

"To protect your deal, of course."

Alessio's ears burned, and he quickly turned his head to increase the distance between the two of them, but before he did, the saint had already walked into the room calmly, and it seemed that he was about to prepare dinner.

Only the deep red ripe tomato remained in Alessio's hands.

In fact, the neuropathy didn't answer his question directly at all.Arecio thought so, holding the tomato.The low and soft voice of the psychopath just now seemed to be lingering in his ears, and the tip of his ear was hot and itchy, and the itching spread to the tip of his fangs. Alessio had no choice but to lick his fangs and bite his hand directly. tomato.

The rich reddish juice filled his mouth in an instant, and he stood outside, eating the whole tomato bite by bite with burning ears.

This tomato caused Arecio to eat very full for dinner.

He lay flat on the sofa and brushed his brain, still a little angry in his heart. The neuropathy didn't tell him what the deal was, so he went to stare at the psychopath's trumpet who he discovered.At the same time that the new peripherals authorized by Aresio were released in limited quantities, the account called "The Sparrow of Huaijing" was full of the atmosphere of Amway who was hoarse.

@怀静之咕: Sisters!For Sissy!Duck! ! ! 【Cat Sprint.jpg】

The replies below are basically replies like "follow my wife" and "I won't give an inch even if it's my wife".

The neuropathy called the sisters so skillfully!

#You never know who are the people who call you sisters#

Alessio looked up and saw that the neuropathy was washing the dishes steadily, so he knew that the timed transmission must be set, and the timed time of the timed transmission still had scattered seconds, as if it was sent directly, it was really very scheming!

Alessio looked at the link, and started to rob on the hour, and a few minutes before he looked at the psychopath who was arranging the food in the refrigerator.

Why doesn't the neuropathy grab it?What if the limited edition items are sold out?

However, the neuropathy was still cleaning the table steadily at the hour.

Arecio is a little confused. He has already determined that the Sparrow with a Thorn is the trumpet of the psychopath, but in this period of panic buying, how could the neuropathy not grab it?Is it because the neuropathy doesn't usually buy peripherals?But before there was a Weibo about cats and cats sprinting...

Arecio is really confused, he doesn't understand the brain circuit of the neuropathy.Of course, if he knew that there was a service called "Purchasing on behalf of others", he wouldn't be so confused now, and he wouldn't be in the future...

Alessio was still thinking, he decided to give the psychopath a ladder to try, what if the neuropathy forgot to snap up the time?Wouldn't he be beating his chest and stamping his feet in the end?

He is so considerate!

@阿雷西奥: Forward the news. 【Link】

Alessio thought for a while when he heard the light brain on the neuropathy side. It was a sound effect of special attention. Alessio hesitated for a while, and gave the neuropathy a special attention in return.Only he knew about the special attention, he thought he could hide it for at least a while, but in the next second——

"Ding dong dong!"

The saint glanced at the content forwarded by Aresio, seemed to look up at Aresio, smiled a little, and forwarded it immediately without hesitation.At the same time, special attention sound effects sounded on Aresio's optical brain, and Aresio... Aresio slammed his head on the table!

insidious!It's too insidious!

"Well, special attention?"

"..."

Arecio refused to speak to him again!

So no matter whether they bought the peripherals or not, all the viewers who paid attention to both of them were dumbfounded as the master reposted the peripheral links.After a brief silence, the melon-eating crowd collectively erupted!

The neighborhood is so meaningful!It must be fried to heaven!

In less than 1 minute, the huge limited number was completely reset to zero!

The manufacturer who undertook this peripheral never dreamed that there would be such a result, and the backstage technicians looked at the sales figures in amazement.Obviously, many models have been released before, and they are also very popular, but this time it is completely the result of the proprietor's final promotion!

The manufacturer who undertook it couldn't figure out why those two people would take the initiative to promote the surrounding area, and he couldn't imagine that Arecio has regretted it to death now!

He didn't take advantage of it, he threw away his optical brain, and stopped playing with psychopaths, so he can't play games!

After finishing the housework, the saint picked up the optical brain to study the surrounding links that Aresio suddenly forwarded.He switched to his account again, and stared at the last post that was regularly sent in meditation for a long time.

Arecio might have known, but he couldn't be sure.

He switched back to his large interface, staring at the news forwarded from Aresio.

It is also very easy to try, it should be said, very, very easy.

The first step is to get a profile.

He took out a small winter date from the fruit and vegetable basket, and walked towards Aresio.Aresio was already immersed in the game, but he was still basically wary of his arrival.

"Is something wrong?"

"Well, give me your hand."

Alessio pauses the game and looks at him suspiciously.

What the hell are you trying to do?

Although he was a little wary, seeing the psychopath's hand stretched out to him, he still hesitantly stretched out his hand.The psychopath held his hand, didn't play any tricks, didn't do anything strange, just glanced at it unintentionally, then put the green and red winter jujube into his palm.

Arecio: "???"

Such a serious request, just to give him a date?are you crazy!

While complaining about his mental illness, he continued to play the game.After a while, the neuropathy received a call, as if he had to go back to the childcare center for something.He greeted Arecio, who was staring at the big screen, and unconsciously responded twice when he heard the words. When he cleared the level and came back to his senses, he found that the psychopath had been away for almost three hours.

so long?

Aresio stood up and moved his body, and his optical brain vibrated slightly. This is his special setting, specially to remind the update of the epic team's personal site.

Arecio clicked in, and saw the new work of the Sparrow with a Thorn at first glance. The division is... the adult area on the right half!

With a "boom", Aresio felt his head was going to burn!

He walked around the room a few times, squatted on the top of the cat climbing frame and thought for a while, then went to pick the cat food in the U rice bowl (U:???), and finally regained his composure.

He took a deep breath and clicked on the page.

Surprisingly, this is not an over-exposed image. On the contrary, there is almost no nudity, and Alessio does not even show his face in the painting.He was clothed in the holy man's coat, buried in the holy man's arms, his ear tips were red, and although his clothes were messy, he was generally intact, and the same was true for the holy man.This kind of picture is in the right half area, a place that Aresio dare not easily come to. At first glance, it is completely Shimizu, but——

hand.

Bare from the cloak of the saint, his hands.

There is a bite mark on the side of the index finger, the fingertip looks crystal clear with water, and the fingertip is stained with spots...

Arecio suddenly put down his optical brain, he couldn't watch anymore, he...

However, when he raised his eyes, he saw the date pit on the table that he had already gnawed cleanly.

"..."

on purpose!Neuropathy is intentional!Deliberately looking at his hand as a reference, deliberately finding excuses to leave the drawing, deliberately drawing this kind of partitioned diagram, everything is telling him——

【I know you already know my hidden identity. 】

【but--】

【So what? 】