Love Code at the End of the World - 359. Chapter 359

The colorfully painted door is like being sprinkled with blue phosphor in the twinkling ghost flower, and it is like the entrance of a party that can only be attended by fashionable people at night.

When the door opens, the tree trunk is like a runway, with ghost flowers shining on both sides, full of artistic romance. At the end of the runway is a beautiful and clean dining table with the same fine silver tableware, as if all this was prepared for me .

I became the only guest in this palace, this city of fine arts.

Under the white tablecloth is a small round table. There is a thin vase on the round table. Inside the vase is a ghost flower. The white tablecloth is covered with light blue light, and the white tablecloth is dyed with almost transparent blue light.

There was beautiful music in the quiet hall, and from the depths of the darkness, a silver robot drove up, wearing a chef hat on his head, which was funny.

He bowed to me in front of me, and suddenly raised his hand when he got up, and a plate of cake appeared in his hand.

I laughed: “Is this magic?”

He put the cake in front of me, opened his right hand, a knife and fork appeared, and opened his left hand, and a red wine glass appeared, as if by magic.

But if you look closely, his body is very big, like a refrigerator.

He turned around and took out another steak for me, which was fragrant.

He put the beef in front of me and stretched out his right hand again, this time pouring black pepper sauce on my steak

“Thank you.” I looked around and said, got up and bowed, then sat down again and started to eat. The steak tasted good, no matter if this steak was sixty years ago.

The robot began to raise its hand again. This time, another transparent bottle of wine appeared. When the bottle was removed, bubbles appeared like champagne, but the moment the liquid came into contact with the air, it turned pink again. ,Fantastic.

I took the red wine glass and smelled it. It smelled like peaches. After another bite, it was as sweet as peach juice.

I was eating and drinking alone in this quiet palace, my hands slowly stopped, but my heart became lost and heavy. They entertain me, they welcome me with romance, but none of them can have dinner with me…

One, another ghost appeared from all around at this moment, they looked at me quietly, a blue figure slowly floated from the sky opposite the dining table, and he was flying in the air like the hair of a tentacles.

He fell in front of me, looking at me with a slanted face.

“What’s wrong with you?” the robot suddenly asked softly.

I lifted up a faint smile, raised my face to look at the ghost prince: “Thank you, you are so kind.”

The ghost prince looked at me and opened his mouth, seemingly hesitant to speak, his expression is very similar to the expression of the ghost queen when he asked me to release them.

I wanted to ask if I wanted me to help them out, but I couldn’t speak because of this delicious meal.

They invited me to eat, drink me, and played beautiful music to make the surrounding romantic and beautiful, but I asked if they wanted to die?

I can’t bear to ruin the beauty now.

The ghost prince looked at the robot. The robot stretched out his left hand. There was an empty wine glass in his hand. The robot poured wine into the empty wine glass and placed it in front of me, and looked at me with the ghost prince.

I smiled faintly, picked up the wine glass and collided with him, I drank the wine, the robot poured the wine on the ghost prince’s head, the wine passed through his body, and the pink wine suddenly stained him Become a kind of pinkish purple.

I laughed at once: “Hahaha, you are purple.”

The ghost prince also looked at him and laughed. The ghosts around him also seemed to have noticed something funny. Suddenly the whole hall began to spill yellow liquid, and everyone was dyed green in an instant.

The music suddenly became dynamic, and they bounced around in the yellow liquid, passing through each other, like dancing.

They are so happy. They have a completely different attitude towards the end of life from the people at the Klow Ruins. Someone helps them find happiness from despair!

I looked at the ghost prince in front of me, who also swayed happily in the yellow liquid and laughed happily.

My skin also began to stain yellow, the yellow liquid with a floral fragrance, gleaming on my skin.

My head is getting heavier. It is the delicious peach wine. I feel a happy mood that I have never had before. The wine makes me feel happy, excited, and drowsy.

I was lying on the table amidst the music, only their dangling figures in my blurred vision. It seems that I can no longer drink anything other people give me in the future. Of course, it’s a joke. I believe in these ghosts, I believe more than the people outside. , I believe them more…

“Wake up…”

“Wake up…” The nice boy’s voice rang in my ears, I slowly opened my eyes, and there was bright sunlight in front of me, and a…bright smile.

My vision gradually became clear, he slowly backed away, and looked at me with a clear smile: “So you are a girl.”

I can see him clearly, his fair skin, the appearance of an oriental handsome and pure boy, his soft lines, slightly shy eyes, a clear smile and his own artistic temperament.

His hair was woven into bunches of tresses with colorful headbands. I stretched out my hand and picked up the bunch of tresses hanging on his chest: “It turned out to be like this…” It turns out that his hair like tentacles is because His hairstyle.

He laughed: “Is the appearance of my ghost more scary?” He jokingly said, his face still has a clear and clean smile when talking about the state of the ghost.

His cleanliness and purity are as clean as clear sunlight and transparent water, which makes people unbearable to blaspheme.

I looked at him sadly, what made him so optimistic.

He immediately frowned and worried: “What’s wrong with you? Don’t be sad, don’t be sad, people are always going to die, and we are still alive, my art will continue to continue, art is our life, so we need your help! “He grabbed my hands and looked at me urgently.

His body is a very artistic and sexy short cloth woven with colorful colors. The big round neck makes one side of his shoulder slightly exposed. The short hem will reveal his belly button as long as the hand is lifted, and it is loose and fluttering. , Gorgeous but not gorgeous.

He stepped aside in front of me, and I immediately saw the people standing behind him. Like the Chloe Ruins, there were old people, children, men, and women. They were dressed in various colors, but one thing was in common. They dress very casually.

Some are rigorous, some are random, some are regular, and some are tattered.

They just stood there and saw various artistic styles among human beings.

Ancient, modern, post-modern, metallic, abstract, various artistic styles.