Chapter 183: Sacrifice to the Moon and Defective Products-5
"Mr. Kangrong," Aldo suddenly reached out and straightened my tie, "I really don't know how to read minds. ”
I awkwardly brushed his hand away and simply ripped off my tie.
That's the trouble with high modernity – I'm a raunchy person by nature, preferring loose casual clothes...... But today's extremely developed society forces me to wear a suit and leather shoes every day to go out.
"It doesn't matter to me whether you can read minds or not." I rolled up my tie and put it in my pocket.
Aldo didn't seem to be able to comprehend my discomfort, and the hand that was in front of my neckline never withdrew.
He stared at me a little hairy, but I was embarrassed to have a seizure.
The altar not far away was silent; Ilan and Tatu were still out of my sight, unsure of what they were secretly searching for.
Behind me was the calm paradise sea, and in my ears was the salty sea breeze.
The atmosphere suddenly became delicate, and I looked at my nose and nose and reflected on whether I was thinking too much.
Aldo suddenly unbuttoned the top of my shirt, "It looks better this way." ”
"Hey! Mr. Kenda, please pay attention. "My face was covered in black lines, and my tone was very unfriendly.
"Look, Mr. Kangrong......" Aldo finally withdrew his hand and hung it to his side as if nothing happened, "I don't know how to read minds, but I can still see what you're thinking...... Because you are a very simple person, so simple that all ideas can be seen in your eyes. ”
...... "I can now be sure that he really didn't have mind reading.
"Kang Rong, we are the same kind, I knew it at first sight of you." Aldo smiled a little ambiguously.
“…… Change the subject, or I'll want to beat you up. "I restrained my anger.
"Okay." Aldo pointed to an empty sandy beach, "Let's go there and wait for Ilan and Tatu." ”
"Hmm."
There are also more than a dozen Winter Grave Stars worshipping the moon on the beach.
Aldo and I bypassed them and sat down on a stone platform more than ten meters away from them.
Aldo told the story of his parents again.
This is a poor man who is not recognized by the earthlings, let alone tolerated by the Winter Grave people.
He never revealed his identity to anyone, because he had been wronged by his early experiences.
However, he still can't live without the land.
I was probably the first to debunk his half-race identity.
Aldo didn't know what kind of mood he was feeling, and poured out a lot of bitter water on me.
I was surprised that he looked cheerful and happy, with a wealth of knowledge and a wide range of horizons that most of the city did not have, but not bright on his heart.
Aldo kept talking, and I was so sleepy that my eyelids were fighting.
Towards dawn, Ilan and Tatu finally gathered the information they needed and found us.
The Winter Grave Men have almost finished their moon worship rituals and are ready to leave to continue their walking corpse survival mode.
"Alright, that should be enough." Ilan shook the small tube-like glass tube in his hand.
"What is this?" I rubbed my eyes, suspecting that I was hallucinating—the tube seemed to glow with a moonlight glow.
"That's what we're going to look at." Ilan put away the tube, hooked Tatu's shoulder, and kissed her on the cheek.
"Mr. Kang Rong, please come home with us." Tatu looked at me eagerly.
"Please don't say no, join us." Aldo put his arm on my shoulder, "This city is not what you see, and life here is not what you think. ”