The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 820 Chocolate

Early morning, Guituan Villa, bedroom on the second floor.

"what!"

The sleeping Nana shouted, kicked off the quilt, and sat up from the bed.

Just now, she had a dream.

She dreamed that she had the colorful wings of a fallen angel, and her eyes were as bright as colorful gems.

She flew gracefully across the sky, overlooking her country and people. Everyone was prostrate on the ground, humbly chanting her honorable name, bathing in her divine glory, and waiting for her grace.

Suddenly, she heard a familiar cry coming from between heaven and earth, which was very disturbing.

Just when she was about to find out who was crying, the wings on her back disappeared and she fell towards the ground. She looked down and saw that her country and people were gone. There was only a huge abyss, sucking her in like a black hole.

Then she woke up startled.

"Woooo, woooooo..."

Nana turned around and found that Hong Xiaoxiao, who slept with her on the same bed, was gone, but the sheets were still bulging, and Hong Xiaoxiao's cry was very close to her eyes.

"You..." Nana was stunned for two seconds before reacting: "Have you realized [Invisibility]?"

Two seconds later, Hong Xiaoxiao appeared on the bed.

She hugged her legs and buried her head in her knees, crying uncontrollably: "I, I dreamed about the canned food. She asked me... asked me to take care of the captain for her... wuwuwu..."

Nana didn't know what to say for a moment.

She pulled the collar of her pajamas that had slipped from her shoulders and looked down at her palms.

She thought about it and moved her fingers.

"Wow—"

A gust of breeze appeared and ruffled Hong Xiaoxiao's hair. This was Level 1 [High Wind].

Nana curled up her legs, hugged her knees with her hands, her head sullen, and her shoulders gently rested on Hong Xiaoxiao's shoulders.

She thought with some sadness: From now on, my king can only encourage himself.

……

At the same time, there were woods behind the villa.

Next to the nine old graves, a new grave was added, "burying" cans.

The remains of the cans were reduced to ashes, and everyone sorted out some relics of the cans to replace them.

There are very few things, just a few pieces of clothing and daily necessities, a retro game console that can play Tetris, and a box of chocolates-canned anemia, I will carry chocolates with me to replenish energy.

Gao Yang didn't feel sleepy, so he came to sit in front of Can Can's grave. Unknowingly, he sat there until dawn.

The forest in the early morning was shrouded in mist, and the faint morning light shone in. One of the beams of light happened to shine on the grave of the can, and the white light dust swam in the light flowing mist, which seemed real and illusory.

Gao Yang was slightly lost in thought and took out a chocolate from his coat pocket. While counting the relics in the can, Gao Yang secretly hid one chocolate.

He carefully and gently tore open the wrapper and popped the chocolate into his mouth.

There is a hint of bitterness on the tip of the tongue at first, and as the chocolate melts, there is a steady stream of sweetness.

When this sweetness penetrates the heart and spleen, a burst of bitterness appears again.

"Whoa-"

The cold morning wind flowed into the woods, picked up a few dead leaves beside the grave, and messed up Gao Yang's hair and sight.

In a daze, Gao Yang recalled the small dark room in No. 11. After confirming that Can Can was not bitten by the talisman and was simply anemic, he personally gave her a chocolate to appease Can Can.

Maybe it was at that moment that the canned food fell in love with this sweetness.

People who lack love are always like this. A little sweetness will be remembered for a long time.

"Captain." Jiuhan walked over.

Gao Yang quietly activated [Spiritual Arms], stood up, and turned around: "What's wrong?"

Jiuhan took a deep breath, put his hand in his mouth, and blew a pleasant whistle.For a moment, all the birds in the woods left the branches, and they flew above Jiuhan's head, circling and chirping continuously.

"You have understood [Bird King]." Gao Yang said.

Jiuhan nodded, a very complicated sentiment flashed across his eyes, [Bird King] was once the talent of Xiang Die.

Gao Yang had asked Jiu Han before if he hated Xiang Die.

Jiuhan's answer was: Hate, but then I thought about it from her perspective. In fact, she didn't have a choice. If she had a choice, she might not take this path.

Now that Xiangdie's talent has been inherited by Jiuhan, this may be another choice for Xiangdie.

Gao Yang was relieved.

He thought for a moment and said: "Just in time, I want to meet Liu Qingqing. You can disguise yourself with Nana and find a way to contact her."

"Leave it to me." Jiuhan's heart stung: before, this was done in cans.

He has long understood some truth: in the face of great and pure ideals, no one's life is irreplaceable, including captain Gao Yang.

……

Three o'clock in the afternoon, Shilong Village, barbecue restaurant.

In the office where the atmosphere was somewhat heavy, Liu Qingqing settled the 6+1 salary for several staff members in the store, signed a confidentiality contract, and dismissed these stable lost beasts.

Starting today, Liu Qingqing’s barbecue restaurant is officially closed.

Since all the members of the Qilin Union went to the underground base of the Baichuan Regiment, Shilong Village has become an empty city, and it is meaningless for Liu Qingqing to stay here.

After sending away the employees, Liu Qingqing began to clean up the office and took away a few important items. Although other information and documents did not have much intelligence value, they decided to burn them.

Liu Qingqing tore out the information page by page and threw it into the small brazier at her feet.

"Wow!"

A dejected and hoarse bird call suddenly appeared.

Liu Qingqing was stunned and turned around. A crow was sitting on the window edge. It flapped its wings twice and looked at Liu Qingqing quietly.

Liu Qingqing hesitated, then slowly came to the window and looked at the crow through the glass. Two seconds later, a cool breeze penetrated Liu Qingqing's brain.

Liu Qingqing was silent for a full minute.

She smiled slightly, turned back to her desk, opened the drawer, and took out a dark red fruit gummy candy - she had already prepared it.

She opened the window and threw the jellybean away. The crow's head popped in, grabbed the jellybean, and flapped its wings and flew away.

……

At night, somewhere in the sewers of Li city, there is an underground secret room.

In the warmly decorated and brightly lit living room, Gao Xinxin, Crow Shark, Gregor, and Wang Weizhen are playing a tabletop role-playing game called "Dad's Multiple Worlds".

Suzaku sat in a wheelchair nearby, quietly "watching" the battle.

Gregor is the creator of this game and the host of this game.

He wears a red bed sheet to look like a cape, wears a faceless mask, holds a game manual as thick as a picture album, dances and expresses emotions.

"Dragon-slaying warrior Gao Xinxin! Magical girl Xiao Xian! Unit [-] pilot Crow Shark!"

"Three adventurers from different worlds, after going through untold hardships, hardships, obstacles, and numerous tests, finally worked together to kill the strongest BOSS, the powerful demon dragon, at the intersection of the chaotic spaces of multiple different worlds!"

Gregor lifted the sheets, raised his arms and shouted: "The final victory belongs to you!"

"Great!"

"Wow!"

"Won!"

The three players were very happy, and Wang Weizhen turned around and hugged Gao Xinxin, sharing the joy of victory with this dragon-slaying warrior who had taken special care of her along the way.

"Danger!!" Gregor suddenly shouted.

(End of this chapter)