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The carnival is extremely lively, and the ideas that people from all over the world hold back in order to show off their strength or please the empire are no joke. Just pick two of the three shows here, and the likes of X Wan will be weak.
This is of course a good thing, but it also has a headache: faced with a dazzling array of programs, each one sounding better than the last, you will find it difficult to make a choice between them in most cases.
Her mother, who had just pulled the child and carried the maid Crow, led the curious Miku Miku to watch the remake of the second season of "Transformers" from Cybertron, and she was very interested in the scene at the end of the film where the gate suddenly collapsed in the middle of the show. I was deeply impressed by the dropped electric three-wheeler. Now I am standing at the three-way intersection in the C-5 area, discussing with Pao Pao whether it is better to watch the King of Fighters 2011 or 12 that Qijia Society and they are tossing, or watch from The Thousand Skeleton Dance in the Undercity is good, and I always feel that no matter which one it is, it is full of melancholy.
"That" A weak but very magnetic voice intervened at this moment. Miku, who was always confused and was being pulled around by us, was holding her precious green onion (to be honest, I was really curious). Why would she attach so much importance to a green onion, even if it is an important performance prop? This is a bit exaggerated, right?), while expressing her opinion weakly, "Isn't the skeleton dance better?"
I immediately looked at each other in horror.
"I just think that I like dancing better." Hatsune shrank her neck, her big eyes still blinking.
"Are you sure? That's really more than a thousand skeletons dancing!"
Hatsune:"¡¡"
Well, it seems that Miku, who likes to sing and dance, did misunderstand the dialectical relationship between skeleton dance and skeleton dance at the first time.
While the few of us were discussing where to go next, a sudden shout from the crowd nearby interrupted my discussion with Paopao: "Eh? Brother Director?"
When I turned around, I happened to see a certain charcoal-burnt girl named Pervert crossing the sky and falling at my feet with a bright electric arc.
I stretched out my hand to pull Kuroko Shirai up, who was still crackling with electricity all over her body. I felt a sense of emotion in my heart: As the degree of perversion gradually deepened and Misaka Mikoto's endurance was rapidly exhausted, Kuroko's screen time and lines became less and less. .
What appeared in front of him was the Academy City girl group: Hanabao, Guata, Kuroko (pronounced biantai, please also add a black box outside the name), and the cheap sister Saten Baofeng.
It seems that the name just now is full of all kinds of subtle pseudonyms.
I haven't seen these four lively little girls since the opening ceremony of the carnival. Later I found out that they had gone to two other gathering places. They said they were already familiar with the Shadow City and wanted to see the other world and the It seems that they have had enough of the scenery on Mars today.
¡°Well, Mr. Director, this girl is¡ª¡ª¡±
Hana, who has always been very polite Uiharu Shiri immediately spotted Miku who was humming softly next to her. The latter's unusual dress and the strange green onion in her hand immediately aroused the former's curiosity.
"Miku Hatsune, a famous person from another world," I quickly introduced to both of them, "Miku Hatsune, these are my friends, equivalent to sisters, Misaka Mikoto, Uiharu Shiri, and this one is Saten Ruiko. , the only one among the three who has an imperial military establishment, is considered your half-boss."
The girls are all very approachable, especially Mikoto¡¯s carefree attitude and Miku¡¯s lively and friendly style. After being introduced, the girls quickly became familiar with each other.
¡°Um, uncle director, did you miss something?¡±
A certain carbide that I had been hanging on my hand as a corpse suddenly twitched, and a depressed voice came from below.
I raised my arm and flashed the thin girl hanging on it in front of Miku: "This is a pervert, a wild pervert."
"Crack!" Veins suddenly popped out on Kuroko's forehead, but the girl, who knew that she was no match if the other party didn't resist, rationally gave up on having a full martial arts match with me, and instead jumped off the ground and rushed straight to Misaka Mikoto: "Ah, This is such a heartbreaking misunderstanding, but as long as I have onee-sama¡¯s love, even if I am cast aside by the whole world, Kuroko¡¯s fiery heart will always be burning for onee-sama¡¡±
Boom!
????????? This time, Heizi, you have really gone too far. My nose told me that at that moment, it tasted at least seventeen years old!
The halo of lightning that burst out from Mikoto blew Kuroko back in the air as he flew forward.?The adults led the little daughter to watch the show, "A personality fragment with a planet-level consciousness, no matter how powerful it is in the setting of its own world, is not enough for us: we only have dozens of 'Zero' type planet battleships. An earth is a miracle Hey, hey, hey! Her dad seems to be singing!"
As soon as I heard this, I prepared to cover my ears without saying a word. However, this action happened to be seen by Heizi who was next to me. This weird guy seemed to have expected this action from me, although he didn't understand why I was so afraid of hearing it. Misaka sisters' concert, but she still grabbed my arm decisively.
In order to prevent straining the sunspot, I naturally slowed down my movements a step. As a result, with such a hesitation, a sound wave visible to the naked eye was pushed forward like a wall.
wait wait wait! I have not¡¡
"Buzzing buzzing"
The weak protest only had time to make a move. I originally planned to activate the sound barrier the moment the Misakas started singing, but it was a step late because of Kuroko's interruption. Just such a second of hesitation, that unprecedented million. The chorus of "The Disappearance of Hatsune Miku" by the National People's Congress rushed over to me with its magical sound. Suddenly, it was like my mind was filled with twenty kilograms of Wang Zhi and fermented bean curd. I didn't know anything anymore.
At the last moment before falling into chaos, I finally saw something comforting out of the corner of my eye, such as the large number of unlucky people in the audience, the unlucky person next to me who was worrying about his hukou, and more. For example, the unlucky guy who tried to stop me from covering my ears just now has been brutally murdered himself. It¡¯s really all kinds of support and joy.
Like a small boat floating in the full-band sound wave created by more than 9,000 Misakas, under the effect of the resonance cavity that gently shook the entire auditorium, the audience was filled with gloom and mourning.
"My dear sister, give me power"
Heizi fell down.
"Brother, director, there are so many stars, hehe, there are so many stars."
Leizi also fell down.
"I saw my Lord's call!"
Qijia Society fell.
"Her dad, take good care of our children and my figures"
Even the bubbles slipped out.
When all the panting creatures around me fell down with their eyes straight under the full-band resonance sound wave with nearly 10,000 sound sources, I felt that I should leave something behind at this time.
Sincerely:
Father God of Heaven, due to some sad and irresistible reasons, I am very likely to pay you a visit today - the last words of Emperor Xiling Chen Jun. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com