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Chapter 107 The first day of Krypton life

Like all the unpopular houses on the street, the mayor's house also lit up the lights late at night.

Luo Feifei and the others knocked on the door for a while, thinking that no one would come to open the door, and wanted to push the door open as before, but the mayor accidentally opened the door from the inside, revealing a drunken rosacea nose in a bunch of beards.

"Hey, knocking on the door in the middle of the night, I thought it was Santa Claus coming to bring presents."

The mayor held a bottle of vodka in his hand, and after saying a word, he pointed the mouth of the bottle at himself and gulped down a sip, laughing: "Hahaha, I'm just kidding, what's the matter, young people?"

"Hello, we have finished the layout of the town, follow the instructions on the map."

As Luo Feifei said, he took out the neatly folded map from his coat pocket and showed it to the mayor.

"map?"

The mayor squinted his eyes and stared at the map for a while, then turned to the wall where the map should have been hung, with a puzzled look on his face: "Huh? Isn't this the map I hang at home? That?"

They had taken this map without asking when the mayor was asleep. Strictly speaking, it was considered stealing.

Zhao Mingming showed a guilty expression and looked at the ceiling, while Luo Feifei tilted his head and looked back with an even more puzzled expression: "Is that so? We don't know, you gave it to us during the day yesterday, you forgot gone?"

"Huh? Really?" The mayor thought dully with his alcohol-filled brain, and finally gave up and reached for the map, "Well, even if that's the case."

"So," watching him unfold the map and hang it on the wall again, Qi Yu raised his voice and asked, "Has our mission been completed?"

"Mission?" The mayor repeated. After hanging up the map, he took a sip from the wine bottle, possibly intending to murder himself with alcohol.

He wiped the wine that had spilled on his beard, nodded, and said with a smile, "It's up to you, young man, if you think it's done, it's done."

The words were ambiguous, and the four of them looked at each other, and their gazes fell on the lit up map again.

The task is to decorate Christmas in Christmas Town. The outside is already brightly lit and full of festive atmosphere. It should be completed.

There is still an hour and a half until the eleven o'clock deadline.

The four of them stood for a while in the mayor's house, which was not much warmer than outside. Zhao Mingming said first, "What the hell, won't you know if the task is completed by tomorrow morning?"

"Are you sure, young man?"

When the mayor heard this, he smiled drunkenly at him: "You don't want to make Santa angry."

"It seems that our Santa Claus has a really bad temper."

The tip of his nose was freezing cold, Qi Yu rubbed his nose and walked two steps into the room, and continued chatting, "I'm curious, what happens when Santa gets angry?"

The mayor took another sip of wine, the bottle of wine seemed endless, and then he laughed secretly.

Qi Yu looked at him calmly, then raised his lips suddenly, slipped out a crystal clear thing from his sleeve, and reached the mayor's eyes with a "swoosh", his movement caused a gust of wind.

He smiled as usual, but there was a hint of threat and provocation in his eyes, and he slightly moved forward while holding Bing Leng's hand: "Mayor, tell me, is there anything we can't do well enough in our mission?"

Zhao Mingming's eyelids twitched reflexively after being poked by Bing Leng, and he took a deep breath. The mayor was rarely afraid in the face of danger, and he didn't have any fear through drinking.

He showed his black and yellow fangs to Qi Yu, his cloudy eyes reflected the other's appearance, and grinned: "Young man, what Santa Claus means is beyond our ability to guess."

"I don't know if your decoration suits his wishes." The mayor said in a rather indifferent tone as if he was used to the storm, "Anyway, we will know everything tomorrow."

"Understood." Qi Yu used his eyes as a mirror to look at himself for a while, and felt that the mirror was not qualified.

He slowly put down the ice edge in his hand, casually poked it into the mouth of the other party's uncovered wine bottle to serve him as ice cubes, turned around and waved: "MerryChristmas~"

The beloved wine bottle was stuffed with foreign objects, and the mayor's face finally changed. Alcohol made him dull in any reaction, but from his trembling bloodshot eyes, it could be seen that he was about to get angry.

They had already exited the mayor's house before he slammed the wine bottle on their heads with his backhand, and Luo Fei, who was the last to walk, even closed the door behind him.

On the way back, as if to welcome the arrival of Christmas, there were little snowflakes in the sky.

One after another, like sugar sprinkles, they float down from the dark night sky, and the moon, which was bright earlier, has hidden behind the clouds.

Zhao Mingming was very excited along the way. As a southerner who had played snowball fights, seen ice edges and even saw the appearance of snow falling with his own eyes, he felt that his life was complete, and this game was not in vain.

"Emmmmmm...Welcome to visit often?" Luo Feifei teased him half-jokingly, and Zhao Mingming, brimming with excitement, nodded his head, completely forgetting the fear of being murdered by Bing Leng at this moment.

It was past ten o'clock when they returned to their own house.

Christmas Eve is coming to an end, Santa Claus will come soon after the world falls asleep, what will happen is unknown.

The cat found a comfortable place to sleep on the rug in front of the fireplace. When it heard a few people coming back, it just raised its head, ignored it, and continued to lie down to sleep.

That night, everyone went back to their houses, lying in bed and getting ready for Christmas.

In fact, it's just a matter of closing and opening eyes. The advantage of forced sleep is that you don't have to worry about not being able to fall asleep, and you don't have to worry about what will happen in the middle of the night. Everything can be solved when you get up the next morning.

Even so, seeing the time approaching a little bit, everyone was a little nervous.

Especially the mayor's subtle answer, and the tasks that were not ticked in the task column.

In the process of seriously thinking about whether to hang the socks on the bed with a sense of ritual, the countdown jumped to zero bit by bit.

A strong drowsiness struck, and Luo Feifei instantly fell asleep.

In the morning, when the time set by the system arrived, everyone opened their eyes almost at the same time.

Everything in the bedroom remained unchanged from before going to bed, just like yesterday, even the posture was exactly the same as the previous moment.

Luo Feifei rubbed his eyes, got up from the bed, and casually looked out the window.

The snow outside the house had already melted a lot due to the sun's rays all day yesterday, but now it is piled up like a world full of cotton candy. Obviously, yesterday's snow may have fallen all night, until now, the sky outside is still Light gray, with small fine snowflakes floating.

Luo Feifei walked out the door and saw two other people getting up at the same time in the corridor.

They greeted each other, went down the stairs one after another, and sat down in front of a warm fireplace that was always burning.

The white cat didn't know where it went, and there was no sign of it in the living room.

Maybe it was hiding under the sofa, Luo Feifei thought, but he didn't want to squat down on the ground to look for the cat. Anyway, a cat is a creature that will pop up when it needs you, and it doesn't want to pay attention to you. it's useless.

"what is that?"

Luo Fei made coffee for four people as usual, and didn't forget to add some milk and sugar to Luo Feifei's - it was much more appropriate than what he added himself. When she handed the coffee to the two of them, she suddenly looked in one direction and asked.

It was a corner next to the fireplace, and there were some things piled up there, but a red box tied with a white ribbon stood out.

Before there, there was indeed no such thing.

"By the way, why hasn't Zhao Mingming woke up yet?"

Luo Fei said as if talking to himself, looked towards the direction of the stairs, and said to the other two: "I'll go up and have a look."

Luo Feifei nodded, and at the same time stood up from the sofa, picked up the box in the corner of the fireplace, and put it on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

"What is this, a Christmas gift?" Qi Yu leaned over, and both of them were a little curious, "Wow, it seems that this Santa Claus doesn't want to have such a bad temper as the mayor said?"

"You never know what's inside until you open the box."

Luo Feifei said, holding the bow on the ribbon, and slowly pulled it away: "I think, in this kind of game, it's better not to have any expectations."

He carefully opened a corner of the box, glanced through the slit, and immediately realized what might be inside, subconsciously closed it, and sat back on the sofa.

This action made Qi Yu even more curious, he simply opened the lid of the box at once, and in an instant, an indescribable smell came out from inside, mixed with the aroma of coffee, it was disgusting.

"...I take back what I said just now that Santa Claus has a good temper." Qi Yu put the lid on the box again, fanned the air in front of him, and said.

At about the same time, Luo Fei, who had just gone upstairs, uttered a scream. Two seconds later, hurried footsteps came from the other side of the stairs, and Luo Fei jumped down three steps in two steps on high heels.

"God... Zhao Mingming, Zhao Mingming..."

Luo Fei covered her mouth and pointed at it incoherently, Qi Yu then asked: "Did you lose your head?"

Luo Fei's expression froze for a moment, and the next moment it became a little strange, and he took a step back at the foot of the stairs: "How do you know?"

"Don't make that expression, I didn't do it." Qi Yu spread his hands, took the box from the coffee table, opened it to her and showed it, "Because, our cat has no head either."

"...Is this the one from just now?" Luo Fei took two steps closer, and immediately smelled the smell of the dead cat, covering his nose, "The headless body of the cat, put it there as a gift?!"

"It seems that our decoration yesterday did not meet his requirements, our Santa Claus..." Qi Yu closed the lid and sighed, "The temper is really bad."

"So... where did their heads go?" Luo Feifei asked after thinking for a while.

"Are we going to find this?" Raffi asked him in disbelief.

"No, I just want to know..." Luo Feifei looked at Luo Fei, then turned to look at Qi Yu, "Why are we okay?"

"We don't necessarily have to be fine." Qi Yu suggested, "Let's go out and have a look."

The town's decorations are still there, but just like before, there are still no people, like a dead city.

They followed the trajectory they had walked while decorating the town, and did not stop until they reached the huge Christmas tree at the entrance of the town.

The Christmas tree is still the same as they decorated it last night, there is nothing wrong with it.

And just like the gift box that appeared by their fireplace, under the root of the giant Christmas tree, there is also a circle of gift boxes of similar size, all wrapped in beautiful boxes and ribbons, which is warm and beautiful.

It's a gift from Santa Claus.

They might think so if they knew what was in the previous box.

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