Xing still couldn't bear to part with it.

After all, it was a gift from a friend.

"Chicken Wing Boy, don't worry too much."

A sound mixed with laughter rang out, and everyone looked towards the fireworks.

Hanabi walked up to Spark and kicked Spark, who was pretending to be dead, in the butt.

There was a loud bang!

The spark flew out like a bowling ball!

"Just as Sister Himeko said, not all the attendants have been gathered yet."

"After all, we now know that there's a mask that hasn't been put on yet, right?"

On Sunday, a thought suddenly occurred to me, and my mind became very active.

Correct.

There's another blank mask over there.

Previously, Zhenzhu had three masks; one was given to Sivir, and she wore one herself.

One card remaining.

"you mean…"

Hanabi chuckled and pointed out the window.

The moon still looks the same as it did on the screen.

The only difference is that the main perspective has changed from Star and Spark to Sunday.

just now.

Sunday is the day when people have the most wishes.

On Sunday, I pondered for a moment, then looked up and gazed out the window.

He looked at the towering Zhuxing Building in the distance, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

Although I don't know what Aha is thinking, given the current situation...

He may have wanted to force the visitors to chant names.

Isn't it quite amusing that all the attendees are forced to win against the sole loser?

"Looks like you've figured it out, Chicken Wing Boy."

"So, what do you want to do next?"

"I'm sure Little Grey will be happy to go with you."

On Sunday, I glanced at Xing, who had sent the mask to the chat group and nodded vigorously.

of course!

She's Sunday's best buddy!

Besides, it's not the stars who set up the scheme for Sunday.

It's a spark.

"Let's go, Star."

"Let's go to the Pearl Star Building."

Xing looked at Sunday with some surprise, then nodded solemnly, her gaze very firm!

"Trust me, old man!"

"I'll help you hold him down; I guarantee he'll beat you!"

Hearing Xing's confident response, Sunday couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

What is all this nonsense?

But I didn't pay much attention to it on Sunday.

Since Aha wants all the ushers to call out their names, let's grant Aha's wish.

First of all.

The first thing to do is to reveal Zhenzhu's identity as an attendant!

If possible, set up a trap for Zhenzhu so that she can win against him.

However, the success rate may not be high.

After all, Sunday's operation was broadcast live on a big screen.

The two visitors immediately set off towards the Pearl Star Building.

The moon is high in the sky, and the stars are few.

Himeko watched the two figures as they walked away, her eyes filled with undisguised doting affection.

"What are you thinking about?"

Walter Young looked at Himeko and asked curiously.

Himeko gave a soft hum, her expression showing some pleasure.

"I think this year's Phantom Moon game is much more interesting than the last one."

Of course, this is on the premise that things like returning to stillness and the fleeting nature of flesh and blood must be excluded.

Thinking of this, Himeko couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

The Death Demon incident...

The Death Demon from fifteen years ago has always been a thorn in my side.

Himeko felt even more disappointed when she first learned about Manjusaki's situation.

Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed Himeko's arms.

Himeko snapped out of her daze and looked in that direction.

March 7th smiled as she looked at Himeko.

Himeko was taken aback.

She looked around and saw that Spark had somehow gotten up again and was standing next to Firework.

Both of them put their hands on their hips at the same time, looking at Himeko with a hint of encouragement in their eyes.

They were like sisters, their movements almost identical.

Dan Heng remained as composed as ever, leaning against the wall with a calm expression.

Walter Young was also looking at Himeko gently.

Himeko smiled gently.

"Gentlemen, would you like some coffee?"

Chapter 461 The Path to Immortality: Are you even human?

Zhuxing Building.

Sand Gold raised his hands high, clearly in a gesture of surrender.

"Let me make this clear first, I was pushed into this position."

"It has nothing to do with me."

"You can't hit me."

Xing circled the gold dust twice, looking at it suspiciously.

"Tell me, where is Zhenzhu?!"

"Be lenient with confession, strict with resistance!"

"You better behave yourself!"

Sand Gold's lips twitched involuntarily.

At this moment, Sand Gold deeply regretted the decision he had made in Pierpoint.

Why make things harder for yourself when you can just modify the file?

This trip to the Two-Phase Paradise...

To be fair, it was quite a rollercoaster ride.

But alluvial gold prefers to avoid such ups and downs.

That was really exciting!

"What are you thinking about!"

Just as Sand Gold was lost in thought, a pain shot up from his waist.

Xing was seen elbowing his waist, his fierce aura fully revealed!

It looked like he was about to elbow me!

Sand Gold hurriedly took two steps back.

"Hey, hey, hey, good brother, good brother, we're friends, right? Are you really going to stab your brother in the back?"

Starfox stared at the gold dust with suspicion.

"Who said we were brothers? Now, we're enemies!"

"You are Zhenzhu's person, and I am Lao Ri's person. We have different paths and cannot work together!"

Sand Gold chuckled.

“I have already surrendered, and theoretically I should be a prisoner. Now I would like to offer my loyalty to Mr. Sunday, what do you say?”

"Ha, offering loyalty?!"

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