Chapter 171: The End
"So, this is the end of the celebration?" "What, you haven't had enough?" "Pretty much, it always feels like this time has passed too quickly." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info""I feel okay, just right. ”
After enjoying the fireworks that finally represent the end of everything, standing in the crowd, they are chatting, the location is the central square two kilometers away from the Executive Yuan, there are a lot of people, but it is not crowded, because only about a quarter of the people are standing on the ground, all of them take to the streets with the nostalgia and reluctance of the end of the seven-day holiday, they are going to continue to work, they can wake up naturally for several days in a row, do nothing, and there are not many opportunities to go crazy casually.
The time should be at night, the sky that has not been polluted and damaged is very clean, clear, dotted with stars, far beyond the ability of ordinary people's eyes to gather light, more can make the stars in their eyes brighter, clearer, like a galaxy, the previous fireworks are also beautiful, and the gunpowder particles that fall down are blown away by the wind around people.
It's the last day of the carnival, when the workload of the police officers is at its highest, and it's not much better than the Spring Festival, when people roam the streets for a long time, calling friends, and commemorating the lost holiday in their own way, such as going to a hot pot or something.
Compared with the earth, Cederas's species are more diverse, and the food is more abundant than that of the big foodie country, and the way of eating is more bizarre, including the otherworldly version of hot pot.
Is there anything strange about it? A civilization that has been inherited for 30,000 years, several times the land area of the earth, countless species resources, and extremely diverse ingredients, although it has not yet reached the stage of industrialization, it is not inferior to my Great Celestial Empire at the cultural level, right? Food culture is certainly one of them, so there is nothing to be surprised about.
"By the way, I wanted to ask from just now, what are you holding in your hand?" Cecilia pointed to the book in his hand, "I don't think it looks familiar." "Of course it will sound familiar. Albert closed the book and showed him the cover, "Our childhood friends, "Seven Years of Spell Casting and Ten Years of Simulation" and "Five Years of Spell Casting and Three Years of Simulation", when they stayed up all night to deal with the teacher's [homework hell], their heads were about to explode. ”
"Oh~--, what are you doing with this thing?" she remembered a lot of unpleasant things in an instant, her scalp was numb, and she shrunk her neck, "Take it away!" "I'm just going to take a look, this is the latest version, I just want to see how the questioner will toss the students." ”
When the workbook retracted the space, she was obviously relieved, and her mood suddenly improved, and she gaged next to him again, from which we can see a lot of things: [Monthly Exam Death Roulette] and [Homework Hell] are indeed outstanding, but the side effects that come with them are not small.
At least those who have experienced it firsthand, generally speaking, will not want to come back a second time in this life.
People began to disperse continuously, this was also the last night the two of them stayed in the capital, so they were still wandering around, except for not being able to feel sleepy, everything about them was still the same, he had already decided, tomorrow morning as soon as the morning dawned, the pair of pairs on the street either flashed red, or just faintly flashed as if they were covered by a layer of black fog, representing the eyes of the big living people began to gradually extinguish.
They all began to return to their dwellings, and when the moon rose to its highest point, the streets were deserted, and after a long celebration that had exhausted all their superfluous physical strength, people needed a night's rest to prepare themselves for tomorrow, and everything would return to its original trajectory, only when the moon began to set and the streets began to be filled with people again, all of whom had just returned to the city.
Since yesterday the day before yesterday, a large number of people have begun to return from visiting their homes, and there is no doubt that it is the last group of people who are returning now, those whose hometowns are farthest from the capital, who do not say a word, keep silent, and go quite fast, or simply choose to fly silently: these people need to go home early to prepare for tomorrow.
The two of them, who hadn't slept for three days and three nights but were still in good spirits and shopping, finally decided to go back to the hotel to catch up on sleep and pack up their luggage.
It's just that no matter how quiet the street is, the animals are always active, and there are other alien races that don't sleep much in the first place, such as vampires.
A most ordinary vampire only wakes up for four or five hours at most, and they like to sleep in the first half of the night and stay refreshed in the second half of the night, and now there are several bloodlines flying in the sky.
He was absolutely right, it was a group of small bats, constantly moving straight in one direction, it seemed that they were competing in speed, as if they were long-distance runners in the blood clan, the one flying in front and the group behind were completely distanced, and there was still room to arrange into a few characters, constantly taunting and hating.
The characters assembled by those bats are still very cool at first glance, and the image is quite tall, but if you can understand it, you will find that the translation of those words is to say that the person behind him has kidney deficiency, and the taunt effect is unusually outstanding, and the flight speed of several groups of bats has directly doubled, and it has directly surpassed in half a minute.
He glanced up, watched the idle and boring bloods chase each other away, then retracted his gaze, took out his exercise book and flipped it, and finally felt that he was really bored when he turned over this thing, and put the exercise book back again.
There were several paths to take outside the city gate in the direction he was going, and now it was time to plan ahead: whether he should take the big road to the next city, or should he take the small road to the town or village.
Of course, it is faster to take the big road, but the small road also has the benefits of the small road, for example, he can look at the scenery on the side of the road when he is on the way, and when he arrives at the villages and towns connected by the small road, he can relax better than the city, her opinion is to take the small road, they are not in a hurry to hurry, the time does not need to be fast, don't just drag it to next year.
In the bathroom of the hotel, turn on the faucet, use magic to gather and float a cloud of water, stuff it into your mouth, manipulate the water to stir like a tornado, remove all food residues, look in the mirror, make sure that the brush is done, wash your face roughly, and the two of them start sleeping.
They need to sleep for about two hours, and after two hours, the effect they get is similar to that of waking up after seven or eight hours of sleep.
The next stop tomorrow should be a village.