How to beat a white flower

"The "seed" has germinated..." Walking side by side with Bai Lan among the crowd at the festival, Sera held a fluffy cotton candy in one hand, and pulled Bai Lan's sleeve with the other, letting him approach her to talk, "After 5 minutes, it will become a big tree. "

Isn't it "jungle"?Then she will plant a Kabbalah tree that blocks all sunlight according to the law of the jungle.

The huge tree roots will absorb and plunder the nutrients of other organisms, and the canopy that blocks the sun will block the sunlight. In the Darwinian jungle law, the Kabbalah tree will become the only winner.

In layman's terms, her seeds are "viruses" that multiply automatically.

"Wow, it's a program that scares even me..." Bai Lan pretended to be amazed, "Is Sera going to drive the other party to a dead end?"

Serra ignored him.

"Is it a balloon game?" Bai Lan touched the one placed in front of the table (for stalls only), "This is a counterfeit mi6, it's really simple." The people from Free America quickly recognized the model.

"It's just a game..." It is obvious that guns are banned in Italy, but there are so many mafia.

So Sierra, who has seen a lot of the world, doesn't care too much, "If it is too similar, there will be problems."

"Is there anything Sera wants?" At some point, Bai Lan had already paid the money, and put on a serious look, "How about that fox mask."

He is tall and has long legs. He is wearing a casual dark blue vest today. When holding a gun, the muscles on his arms are smooth. Sera looked away. Under the ambiguous light of the festival, he seemed to see a purple inverted crown flashing past his eyes. .

"OK……"

Like a knight under orders, Bai Lan smiled slightly, his eyes sharpened immediately, he pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit the center of the balloon with precision as if it had eyes.

He basically didn't aim very much, and he pulled the trigger very quickly. After a while, he ran out of shots. Sera counted silently in his heart, and all his bullets hit.

Not to mention a fox mask, even the biggest doll can be obtained.

"Am I pretty good?" Bai Lan didn't look very proud, he just wanted to take this opportunity to get compliments from Sierra.

"Hmm..." Just like that, he looked very satisfied.

Sera is not good with guns.

But out of some natural human desire to try new things, Bai Lan nodded when she turned her face and asked if she wanted to try it.

The posture of holding the gun is very standard, different from Bai Lan's slightly wanton posture, Sierra is like the model picture that would appear in a textbook, meticulous in every angle——

Then her bullet went sideways.

There is nothing in the world that cannot be calculated. If it cannot be calculated at the current time, it must be due to insufficient samples.

The girl's face was cold, and only the speed of pulling the trigger in her hand showed a trace of impatience. After several rounds missed, Sera lowered her eyes and stopped her movements.

"Maybe you need a little practice, or experience?" Bai Lan stretched out her hand and wrapped it around Sera's Yingbai hand, as if touching a piece of cold jade, "Everyone is like this at the beginning."

"You studied in America?"

"Actually in Italy, when I was very young."

Sera easily broke away from Bai Lan's assisted movements, "Hand feeling, perceptual experience is not reliable."

She looked away and looked directly at Bai Lan's pupils that were close at hand, but her hands kept moving, and she pulled the trigger——

boom……

The little ghosts at the entrance of the Barbara fired the salute, and the colorful papers flew all over the place. The members of the red team who blocked the entrance of the bar angrily swept away the papers on themselves, but they could only wave their hands away. adults.

"Aren't you alright, Kusanagi-san!"

"Hey, enough is enough for you guys!"

The members of the red group frowned and turned their heads, and the blond bartender clicked on the terminal, "It will be ready in a while..."

Kusanagi looked up, "King? Did you wake up?"

Zhou Fangzun responded in a low voice, inserted one hand into the bright red hair, moved the junction of the neck and shoulders, and made a rattling sound.

"Compared to these, what happened to the programs left by Sera-chan?" Duoduo approached Kusanagi's terminal curiously, but unfortunately there were only codes that he could not understand flowing on it.

"As expected of the winner of the competition, it's really amazing..." Pushing the purple sunglasses, Kusanagi nodded with satisfaction, "The jungle system is still compiled by code after all, so..."

"No! Jungle's server has been hacked!"

A teenager on a skateboard yelled loudly and dashed past the crowd.

Meanwhile, on the upper bunk in a small room, in front of the terminal.

"This simple program can't break through the jungle's firewall..." Fushimi Saruhiko is very self-aware of his own level, "But if false news is allowed to spread, the top management of jungle will be very distressed."

However, he remembered the resistance he encountered when he tried to enter the jungle server. Is the other party an "attacker" like him, or a "guardian"?

In any case, tonight he will have a big fight with Hatta...Let them rewrite the territory of the forces.

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The plastic bullet flew out from the muzzle of the gun, and accurately hit the middle of the two balloons that were quietly tied together. The two bursts were extremely loud, and Sera's next three shots hit the target without any surprise.

"Continue?" Bai Lan asked.

Sierra shakes her head...

So Bai Lan placed the won fox mask on top of Sera's head, revealing only half of her face, and took her hand contentedly.

The slightly hot palm wraps the cold knuckles, as if repeatedly ironing a piece of ice.

If it was expected to gradually separate from the main force, then it was a complete surprise to see the young man who had always appeared as an elite squatting among a group of children to fish for goldfish.

Munakata Reji is very suitable for the yukata, and the lazy and leisurely dressing style unexpectedly fits his temperament better than the uniform, and Sera thinks he is more pleasing to the eye.

Maybe he wasn't completely conformist in his bones.

"Oh, this is still a wonderful encounter..." Reiji Munakata was not embarrassed to be seen, he stood up calmly, and he still had the plastic bag that caught the goldfish in his hand, "Serra and Bailan also came to visit Is it a festival?"

"Obviously..." Bai Lan smiled, and suddenly reached out to wipe the corner of Selah's lips that were stained with marshmallow, "It's a little bit on it."

Sierra raised her eyebrows calmly and squinted, only seeing a few tiny debris.

Smiling eyebrows and eyes with someone.

She heard someone "tsk".

"Congratulations Sera, you won the championship." Munakata Retsuji's etiquette was always in place, but his flat tone made the praise not so sincere.

But Sera didn't care, she reached out and wiped the corner of her lips: "Thank you."

They fell into a situation where they had nothing to say again, or neither of them had the curiosity and action to explore common topics, so they fell silent after simple politeness.

"The yukata looks beautiful on you." Munakata said, attracting Bai Lan's narrowed eyes, he was unmoved, "Do you like festivals?"

Sera looked up at the boy in the bathrobe with downcast eyes. He seemed to be casual or deliberate. She recalled the way he asked her.

Are you upset with him?When he asked this sentence, his expression was the same as now. He couldn't see any joy or anger, but he was a little aggressive.

If he asked at that time, he was not looking for faults... or his current question is looking for faults.

Sera touched the fox mask on top of his head. Simple patterns were painted with cheap oil paint on the rough surface. This is not a precious thing, but——"It's a little noisy."

Bai Lan bent Violet's eyes, and helped Sierra put the fox mask back into place, "We should go, Munakata-san."

"I wish you a good time at the festival."

However, just as they were chatting for a while, the crowd suddenly crowded, and Sierra was squeezed twice. The bathrobe that she was not used to restrained her movements, causing her to frown her carefully drawn eyebrows.

"It's about to set off fireworks, let's find a place to avoid it first." Munakata glanced at the terminal and said, he spontaneously stood in front of the weaker girls, and stood still in the face of the incoming crowd.

"Indeed..." Bai Lan was already holding Sera's hand, but with a light tug at this moment, he pulled the girl to her chest, "What does Sera-chan think?"

He always seemed to be asking Sierra for her own opinion.

"Sera?"

There was a tall and straight young-haired boy in front of him blocking him, and a solid chest to support him in the back. He was not in the predicament of being pushed and pushed by the crowd. Sera took out the terminal and looked at it for a few times, and then raised his head when he heard Bai Lan's voice——

Can't see anything.

The author has something to say:

The hacker or something is purely made up by the author, jpg please do not research orz

Head of the juvenile room: tsk

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