immortal game

The three chatted for a while, and Director Ye left first. He took two pockets from Chen Mo's hand very naturally, and said with a smile, "See you later."

"Curator Ye, there is one thing left..."

"A gift for the handsome guy."

Waiting for the tall figure to go away, Chen Mo came back to his senses, and then accompanied Chunchun to some clothing stores. He, who had always been expressionless, had a rare expression on his face at this moment.

In the spring, which seems to be finally satisfied with shopping, I am going to go to the fitting room to change clothes.

Chen Mo was waiting outside, and before he knew it, the sky changed suddenly.

At the end of the corridor on the third floor is a hollowed-out fence with carefully carved lines.

The dim light gave Chen Mo the future time to adapt, and she came out of the fitting room in spring. She changed into a light green floral dress, and the big red flower on her head was picked off, turning into a small white flower. With a flower headband, a smile on her face, and even a little excitement, she walked quickly towards the end of the corridor, with a faint tendency to run, and even the hem of her skirt fluttered down.

Chen Mo followed her pace, looked out the window, and saw that the originally bright and clear sky suddenly looked like an overturned ink tray, dark and dark, as if a storm was about to come, and the moist air filled the nostrils , The residents came out in twos and threes, looking up at the sky with solemn and pious expressions.There is a weird sense of ritual.

"You have to look carefully, it's a rare opportunity." The spring's hair was blown up by the wind, the gloomy sky, a sense of suffocation of the approaching wind and rain.

After careful observation, Chen Mo discovered that the sky at this moment was not pure black, but a dark blue so rich that it was almost black.

Intermittent cheers began to sound downstairs, without any specific words, just as if expressing inner excitement.Chen Mo saw Director Ye walking down the street, and he also stopped, squinting his eyes and looking up at the sky.

The rich and near-ink dark blue seems to be confronting the blue-blue air below Pan Heng, maintaining a precarious balance between the mutual rejection, and the scene in front of you is like a black cloud pressing down on the city.

In an instant, the thick dark blue broke through the azure blue below, as if the bottom of the sky had leaked, and a strong color poured into the residential area directly and strongly. The impact brought by this moment was accompanied by A gust of wind blew up, and for a moment the whole person was under a huge squeeze, and the retina was quickly congested, and the surrounding scenery was blurred in just an instant, and the surrounding air seemed to be pulled away suddenly, replaced by thick sea water , the whole Muxi Street seems to be immersed in the deep sea.

The eardrums are swollen, and the nasal cavity is pungent.Chen Mo thought that he would suffocate, but after that moment, he resumed breathing freely, but when he looked at the surrounding scenery, it seemed that he had put on a dark blue filter. He looked at Director Ye who was still looking up. With a smile, Chen Mo subconsciously leaned forward and clenched the wooden handrail in front of him.

The huge monster went from top to bottom, and it was only a fraction away from the crowd in an instant. It looked like it was about to hit everyone. If this hit happened, the street would be destroyed, including everyone on it. However, it seemed to pass through Mu Xi. Everything in the street, like a transparent thing, sank slowly, passed through the surrounding buildings, passed through the jubilant crowd, sank to the bottom of the street, and disappeared.

Chunchun was very excited at the side, like every resident of Muxi Street, shouting, singing, and dancing. It was so lively that it was like a celebration. Then, she touched Chen Mo and smiled at Chen Mo, With a light wave of his hand, he disappeared.

The rich color at that moment has completely disappeared with the departure of spring.

The sky returned to its original blue, and was even brighter.

The sun was shining brightly out of the clouds, and the scene on the street changed instantly.

The squeaking cicadas rang out in response to the occasion, tirelessly breaking the momentary tranquility.

Chen Mo looked at the lower right corner of the game interface, and the text there had changed to June 2009, 6, Xia.

Two hours have passed since the 48-hour countdown, and this Muxi Street has ushered in its own summer.