This world is terrible

Chapter 166 The Heavy Rain Is Coming
Under the cloudy dome, a metropolis of light and shadow stands on the horizon.

The never-ending rain made the neon lights as moist as blood.

"Tao Zhengxun helped us deal with it."

At the bar which was full of seats, a blue raincoat came over, looked at the shadowy dance floor like a group of demons dancing, and said: "The executive board will not ask about relevant matters for the time being."

"But we have to move fast, we must complete the target by April."

The eyes of the blue raincoat dropped, and he met the raised black raincoat: "In April, the jury of the General Administration will visit the East China Sea. The person in charge of the team is still unknown. To be on the safe side, we have to leave early."

"Is April... coming soon?"

The old voice of the black raincoat sounded, and it shifted its gaze to the dance floor again, silently watching the endlessly carnival black shadows: "We still haven't found the last piece of the puzzle that fits."

The blue raincoat frowned: "'City in the Rain' has already taken shape, and now we definitely have the capital to negotiate with him. Why do we have to keep our promise and go to the last step?"

"He is an unreasonable pervert!"

"child."

The calm voice of the black raincoat sounded, as if covering the loud music of the bar, it was transmitted to the other party's ear clearly: "Don't underestimate them."

"As the years go by, no matter how everything in the world changes, from beginning to end, they still stand at the well-deserved apex of this world, unchanged from ancient times."

"This is something Paradise Lost can't do."

"A business meeting, let alone do it."

"Many times, reality can feed back some real results to you. Believe them and think about them, and you will get many unexpected answers."

"No surprises."

The black raincoat finally turned his head, and stared at his subordinate with a pair of dead eyes: "If we dare to do this...we will die."

"what?"

The blue raincoat seemed rather surprised: "Teacher, we have accomplished the feat that the leaders of the past generations could not achieve. The world of ghost stories is out of reality. We are sheltered by the rules of immortality. Who can kill us openly?"

The black raincoat picked up the wine glass and shook it gently. Under the dazzling beams of light on the dance floor, the wine glass was analyzed into various colors: "...a lot, a lot."

The blue raincoat looked suffocated.

"Now our fledglings are still fledgling, and this partner also doesn't know that 'City in the Rain' has succeeded. It's not yet time to rise up, and we can still lie dormant."

"Son, go and make arrangements to see if Donghai can find the last piece. If not, we can only directly attack the alternative targets on the list."

The black raincoat sighed, and drank the wine in the glass: "Although you will be blamed, it's better than empty hands..."

"teacher!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from outside the door, and a figure in a gray raincoat hurried in, overjoyed: "Teacher! I found it, I found it!"

The black raincoat was slightly dissatisfied: "What did you find?"

"The last... final piece of the puzzle!"

"What did you say?!"

The black raincoat was shocked, the indifference of the past disappeared, and he stood up suddenly.

A photo was placed on the table.

Gao Yiyi smiled sweetly.

……

Expo Square.

In front of him, this girl is not a familiar face. To be precise, he should know the other party, and the other party may not remember her.

President of Hanfu Club.

Although it sounds unbelievable, there are indeed many such associations in the Third Middle School, which are the main force for large and small activities. In name, they are uniformly driven by the Social Federation Department.

The chairman is aware of the crucial attitude of this vote, and has brought Gao Yi to visit many associations, but the ending...most of them end in an awkward atmosphere.

Like I said before, it was a failure.

When two men are in the circle of the opposite sex, no matter how you think about it, they won't be popular.It is often the end of a scene talk, and people can do whatever they want, self-serving, I do what you want.

This is also what Gao Yiyi is surprised at now.

Regarding her identity as a stranger, the senior sister took the initiative to contact her.Could it be because of her attire that made her feel that everyone was in the same group?
The possibility is very high.

"Hello?"

Seeing the other party walking towards him, Gao Yiyi greeted him.

In her [-]th year, she wore a goose-yellow chest-length skirt, standing in the cool morning breeze, with the skirt fluttering, also looking youthful and beautiful.

"Hello."

The senior sister also responded with a sweet smile, explaining the cause and effect, and seeing Gao Yiyi's outfit, she thought it was a meeting with a colleague and wanted to make friends.

Gao Yiyi had no doubts about her words, because not long after, several girls with outstanding looks came.

Good guy.

Literary club, president...

Guzheng club, president...

Propaganda Department...

Did you all make an appointment to come and play together?
Surrounded by a group of real young ladies like stars holding the moon, Gao Yiyi's mood at the moment is not uncomplicated.

Up until now, she still didn't understand what happened. When you said something, I said something, and she was brought into it inexplicably.

"Yiyi, are you here to play today?"

The president of Guzheng is a beautiful girl with a very spiritual appearance. She approached Gao Yiyi, with a look of curiosity and amazement, and said.

Not far away, the literary president with a quiet and elegant temperament, like an orchid in an empty valley, invited: "Yiyi, why don't you come with us today? If you go alone, it will be troublesome if you are surrounded again."

"That's right, good and evil are mixed here in the manga exhibition. It's very dangerous for a beautiful girl like you."

Many senior sisters agreed with each other.

If something happens to this kind of silly girl who doesn't take any protective measures when she goes out, she will regret it.

Gao Yi under Gao Yiyi twitched the corners of his mouth, what is danger?When people can open the skull with bare hands, who will bring danger to themselves.

However, she was powerless to refute this, and simply agreed.

If you act together, you act together. With so many girls, firstly, it is undoubtedly convenient for you to take care of yourself, and secondly, it is more likely to attract the attention of "City in the Rain".

In the past, there was the director’s inaction, and later, Descartes was defeated and retreated. I believe that any party will be full of self-confidence at this point. How can there be any reason to let go of the meat that is sent to the mouth?
Gao Yiyi never believed it.

"what?"

The cheers and laughter in the team suddenly stopped. A senior student stretched out her hand and felt the wet touch from her palm, with a slightly surprised expression: "Why is it raining again?"

"The weather forecast clearly says it will be cloudy today?"

Gao Yiyi's beautiful eyes narrowed.

The catkin was brushed upwards to cover up the slightly raised corners of the lips, hiding the sudden beauty.

Should it be that it came out of nowhere?

But not enough, not enough.

It is still far from the extent to which "City in the Rain" affects reality.

On the white and clean little hands, came the cold touch of the rain.Gao Yiyi's expression was inexplicable, and a kind of depression that was about to come lingered in his heart, but it didn't bring any sense of tension.

On the contrary, recalling the tragedy he had witnessed, Gao Yiyi seemed to be there, as if he had returned to the night of defeat again, his mood gradually became high and his ambition was intense.

This time, let it be completely over.

Beside Gao Yiyi, a group of president, cadres and senior sisters shielded the growing rain and hurriedly urged: "Let's go into the exhibition hall quickly, or we will be drowned if we are late."

The girls nodded and hurried towards the entrance of the exhibition hall.

Gao Yiyi glanced back at the metropolis in the distance for the last time, with a bit of mocking indifference, hummed softly: "Xili~xili, wow~wow~"

"It's raining."

"My mother is here~ here she is, holding an umbrella..."

She had her hands behind her back, and her skirt swayed in the wind.

(End of this chapter)