Let the whole universe drop SAN together

The rich second-generation Alpha in the sports car finished shouting at the top of his voice, and before the drivers of the two cars in front could react, the sound of a car honking its horn was heard intermittently more than ten meters later.

"What's going on!" Alpha, who was driving a sports car, turned his head and stared, very double standard, "What's it called! Didn't you see that there is a traffic jam in front?"

The window on Erica's side was still open, and the people in the car where Azathoth was in were all of good hearing, and Nixon Evelyn said to his colleague Mike: "There are quite a few people, it seems that there are indeed a lot of people. We weren't the only ones who got invitations."

"Invitation?"

Igor repeated the term inexplicably.

Hugo pushed down the car window glass again, giving full play to his advantage of being young and good-looking, squinting his eyes and smiling cutely: "Big brother, can I see your invitation card?"

Although its request is a bit abrupt, but Mike has always liked children, and it was he who took the initiative to talk to Hugo, so after the cute black-haired and red-eyed little Zhengtai made the request, the driver in charge agreed without hesitation Come down, directing Nixon said: "It is inconvenient for me to hold the steering wheel, please help me pass the invitation to him."

Nixon rolled his eyes without any objection, and handed over the piece of paper in his hand.After seeing the little boy in the car next door thanking him politely, he handed the invitation directly to the person sitting in the front row.

Is it an elder in the family?

But why didn't you open the car window to talk, and let the children come over to communicate?

This question only flashed in his mind.There are many people with eccentricities in the universe. As a news commentator, Nixon has dealt with eccentrics in the ordinary population many times. He has always been tolerant of this without harming the interests of others.

The person in the co-pilot with a wide hood covering most of his face, making one wonder how he or she is even trying to see the road, is talking to the boy in the back seat.

Another little Omega girl, who was a little thin but very clever, also came up to watch.

In fact, there is nothing special about the invitations, they are all mechanically printed fonts, and the content is very simple:

"Dear Mr./Madam xxx:

It is a great honor to invite you to watch the magic show that will be held at S264832.51 south latitude, E1320248.66 east longitude at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

Warmly welcome your presence.

In order to show the sincerity of the organizer, we attach a small gift for you.

I look forward to bringing your relatives and friends to enjoy this grand ceremony, and sincerely wish you a smooth journey.

Regards,

Sincerely, Chief Magician of the Overwatch Magic Troupe. "

"Sounds like a liar." Azathoth commented, "Where is the latitude and longitude marked on it?"

"It is reasonable to say that it is not in any place." Igor's tone is a bit strange, "Nowadays, few people use such an ancient counting method, but some early geography textbooks still teach the calculation method of converting a single planet's longitude and latitude... ..." He silently calculated in his mind for a moment, "It's not easy to explain the specific location, but it should be near Kemingting Town."

While talking, their vehicle accelerated and changed lanes, driving in front of Nixon and Mike, allowing others to pass in the side lane.

After this wave of people drove away, the two cars that were not in a hurry to move forward were side by side again. Hugo handed the invitation back and asked again: "What gifts did you receive?"

"I don't know that it's different from you." Mike held the steering wheel with his left hand and threw a silver coin with his right hand.

He threw it very accurately, even if Hugo couldn't catch it, it wouldn't fall out of the car window.However, the bionic man precisely pinched it before it hit the ground, and was surprised to find that the commemorative coin, which was only half the size of a palm, was much heavier than expected.

"It seems that the small gift you received was something else?" Nixon pointed out looking at its surprised expression, "You can click on the center of the silver coin."

In fact, before he spoke, Hugo and Erica almost discovered the mystery of this 'little toy'.

As soon as Nixon finished speaking, Hugo had already stroked the patterns on the silver coin, and roughly figured out the structure of this thing.Then it pressed lightly on the slightly raised position in the center, and there was a sound of gear movement friction and mechanical operation inside the silver coin.

Immediately afterwards, with a "click", the surface of one side of the silver coin was divided into four pieces, and the petals were separated in four different directions, and then retracted into the bottom of the silver coin to form a hollow cylinder that was several circles smaller than before.After this step of change is completed, the inner wall of the cylinder rotates and slowly opens like a curtain in front of a stage. A wooden figurine the size of a little fingernail is tied with a retractable moving pole on the The rising platform rotates non-stop.

It's so well-made that it's admirable. The villain's facial features are clear and clear, and his mouth can even open and close, dancing with the sound of music coming from below the stage.

"Music box?" Erica understood quickly.

Nixon nodded: "But the cost is by no means cheap. I thought the small gift that the magic troupe gave to every invitation was this silver coin—that's why everyone was attracted."

Because of the exquisitely designed and expensive gifts attached, the advertising leaflets that only fools would believe suddenly become taller, and even the strange latitude and longitude information is regarded as an interesting puzzle game set by advertisers.

Igor replied calmly: "We didn't receive the invitation, but we just happened to choose to travel here today."

It was the first time he spoke.

Because when I met Kunna, a girl of mixed race with humans and insects, I was inevitably seen by passers-by on the street, and Hugo relied on himself to change his face at any time and seldom cover his face, so this time Igor did not use it for nothing. spirit, adopted the same disguised appearance as last time.

That is, a handsome and knowledgeable handsome uncle with gray hair and blue eyes.

The only possible problem is that in the past, when people saw them going out in a group, they would naturally think that this was a young couple traveling with children or younger siblings, but now it is easy to go astray to a single father with three children...

Although it is reasonable to say that Igor's current appearance age should not be able to give birth to a son as old as Azathoth, but the world is full of wonders, maybe it is because he takes good care of it?Besides, Azathoth usually can't see his face, and he should not be more than 25 years old if he only hears his voice.

Nixon couldn't help guessing about this complex group relationship.

However, his spirit of gossip is limited, and he has not found any signs of child abduction, so he will naturally ignore this question and respond: "I see, are you interested in going to this place to take a look?"

Igor spoke concisely and looked very serious: "Look at what the children think."

He seems to be an old-fashioned and family-oriented man. Maybe most Betas who have successful careers and happy families have this kind of personality.

— Nixon selectively ignored his colleague Mike.

He wanted to say something, but suddenly he was attracted by Erica who was sitting on the other side of Hugo: "Wait a minute, isn't that little girl..."

Erica answered quickly: "I accidentally bumped into you in the park before, I'm so sorry."

Human beings actually have a strong self-brain ability for the fuzzy details in the depths of memory.

Originally, Azathoth and the others went to the Happy Cemetery where Kunna was to exchange information, and left Erica in the park. The people who almost bumped into Nixon were actually a group of children of the same age that Erica met while playing. .

But because it was Erica who apologized to Nixon at the time, and she deliberately confused herself with other children, Nixon subconsciously regarded them as a fixed group, and even the "like where" was produced by her voice. The familiar feeling of "heard" is also attributed to the impression left on that day.

——It’s been a while since he watched the live video of the cultist incident in Port Yarplai carefully. If he went back and watched it again now, he would immediately recognize the source of Erica’s voice.

At this moment Nixon just said: "It doesn't matter, you have already apologized."

Hugo blinked: "Let's go and take a look at the place mentioned on the invitation, it will be very interesting."

It is not worried about accidents at all, because the team's current structure can prevent attacks from natural disasters such as hackers, high-tech weapons, cold weapons, and mysticism at 360 degrees without dead ends. The only thing that can pose a threat to it is One point—that is, the situation where the energy is exhausted and cannot be replenished.

"Go and have a look!" Mike invited, "Isn't it good to take children to watch the magic show?"

Other people's suggestions are secondary, Igor said: "Sir, are you interested?"

"Let's go, there is still an hour until three o'clock in the afternoon." Azathoth nodded indifferently.

Anyway, I'm out to play, it doesn't matter where I go.

"Then let's lead the way!" Mike whistled and accelerated forward.

Igor followed behind them, with a little emotion in his heart.

Azathoth vaguely sensed his emotions: "You don't want to see them?"

"No." Igor immediately denied, "I just didn't expect to meet my old friends from the past in this way."

In fact, he also considered that if Nixon was alone, he could still greet him in his true colors and give his friend a hug that he hadn't seen for a long time.

But then I thought about it... no matter how loyal a friendship is, it shouldn't bring endless troubles to each other for the sake of temporary happiness.

Igor is very self-aware. In this situation, the best protection for them is to completely sever contact with his past relatives and friends.

But he didn't know that Azathoth had met Nixon in his dream.

Now the portrait of God is in the middle of Nixon's wallet, and he is more precious than his partner's photos... Although he is single and loves to write fishing articles, he also uses his trumpet to criticize those stupid commentators who agree with him in the comments Not worthy of owning objects.

Azathoth wanted to say something more, when suddenly there was a scream piercing the silent fog in front of him.

Igor's attention was instantly diverted.

I saw that in the environment where the fog was originally shrouded, but I could still vaguely feel that it was daytime, between this road circled by the Kemingting Township Government and less than one kilometer away from the fog-free town area, there appeared in mid-air The gray-white cloud layer is like a downburst produced by a thunderstorm phenomenon, engulfing the vehicles ahead in the blink of an eye!

The scene in front of me is spectacular and rare, like a tornado storm that is close at hand.Igor stepped on the brake reflexively, but there was no time to turn around.

What's more, the vehicles of Nixon and his colleague Mike were buried in the clouds tens of meters in front of them.

Hugo, who was sitting in the back of the car, said quickly, "The address on the invitation is right in front of the cloud."

Igor glanced sideways at Azathoth with some understanding.

The god nodded at him.

"Erica, close the window." Igor ordered calmly, then skillfully lit the ignition and stepped on the accelerator.

—they rushed into the fog.