Genius club

Gulp, gulp, gulp.

CC sat on a chair at the edge of the dance floor, holding a red wine glass in her hand, gulping down the red wine.

She couldn't remember which glass it was...

It wasn't that the red wine was really that good.

It was just that she felt that if she didn't eat and drink to make up for the money she spent on such an expensive ticket, it would be a big loss!

She had already eaten a lot of snacks and fruits.

But after a quick calculation, this thing was far from the ticket price, and it wouldn't make up for the money even if she ate until her stomach broke.

On the contrary, the high-end red wine here looked expensive. If she finished a whole bottle... she would definitely be able to drink back the ticket money.

I really don't know what's so good about this thing...

CC felt her cheeks getting hot.

Anyway.

Not as good as Coke.

She turned her head and looked at the corner of the venue, where Lin Xian, wearing a gorilla mask, was chatting with Einstein.

The two seemed to be chatting very well, gesturing back and forth. Einstein was also very interested in what King Kong said, and he listened attentively like a primary school student, nodding from time to time.

"How funny."

CC was amused by this funny scene, and the dimples on the corners of her mouth appeared, revealing her cute little fangs; with the blush on her cheeks, she looked particularly attractive under the illumination of the colorful laser lights.

At this time.

A handsome man dressed as a werewolf came over, bowed slightly to CC who was holding a red wine glass, and greeted politely:

"Beautiful vampire lady, may I invite you to dance?"

The music in the dance floor was loud, intense, and full of exciting hormones.

However...

CC immediately tightened her lips and shook her head:

"Sorry, I don't want to dance."

CC had never attended a dance party, so naturally she didn't understand the rejection tactics at the dance party, but just said her inner thoughts directly.

"Oh, okay."

Werewolf brother is also a gentleman. Even though CC's answer is indeed a bit rude, he did not complain and retreated to his companion.

His companion is a fat mummy wrapped in bandages, and he was very surprised:

"I didn't expect you to be rejected. I'm really surprised. This should be the first time you were rejected at a dance?"

Werewolf brother nodded.

This is the most high-end dance scene in Manhattan. He can come here naturally. The conditions are not bad. In terms of appearance, he is a recognized handsome man, no less than models and actors.

He was indeed surprised to be rejected directly this time:

"That vampire lady said she doesn't want to dance."

"Hahaha, how is that possible!"

The fat mummy hugged the werewolf's shoulders and laughed:

"This is a Halloween party! Would someone who doesn't want to dance come here? People who don't want to dance would have stayed at home watching TV and eating cake... Would they put on such delicate makeup and come here as an audience?"

"Why then?"

The werewolf brother tilted his head:

"Then why did she say she didn't want to dance."

"Hehe."

The fat mummy chuckled:

"Isn't the answer very simple? Let's not bother her and find another dance partner. Obviously..."

"[She just doesn't want to dance with you, to be precise, she doesn't want to dance with anyone else. That vampire lady only wants to dance with one person, and she is waiting for him.]"

...

In the corner of the hall.

Einstein was pulled away by the colorful killing horse and drowned in the dance floor.

Lin Xian stared at the address on the small note.

It seems that this location is Einstein's private farm, located in the suburbs of Brooklyn, further west than the welfare home where CC lived when he was a child.

Perhaps, there are secrets and truths hidden here that he is eager to know!

November 5th.

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Lin Xian folded the small note again and put it in his coat pocket.

Einstein just said that he would go to this farm on November 5th and wait for him there from morning to night.

Today is the evening of October 31st.

In five days, he will meet Einstein again and have a deeper exchange.

This farm... will it be the original gathering place of the genius club?

Lin Xian still has expectations.

He straightened his clothes, patted the chalk dust on his body, adjusted the gorilla headgear on his head, and looked at the crazy and noisy dance floor.

Hundreds of demons and monsters are creeping here.

Even though Lin Xian had danced so many ballroom dances, he couldn't understand what kind of dance these monsters were dancing.

Today was his first time to attend a Halloween party, which was like opening the door to a new world.

"Let's go find CC first, she's probably full."

Squeezed through the crowd.

Back to the buffet table area.

Lin Xian saw CC sitting there alone from a distance, holding a red wine glass and gulping down a glass.

?

A question mark appeared on Lin Xian's head.

No, big sister.

That's wine! Not Coke!

Others drink red wine by sipping it, but this one really drinks it like water... Even if the alcohol content of red wine is indeed not high, quantitative changes will inevitably lead to qualitative changes.

CC is just a 19-year-old girl, how can she drink like this.

He quickly stepped forward, took the wine glass from CC's hand, and put it on the white tablecloth:

"I haven't seen you for a while, and you drank so much. You must have starved to death in your previous life."

"No way."

CC's rosy face smiled, revealing its fangs and dimples:

"I'm not waiting for you here."

For a while.

The blush from alcohol and the rotating lights on the dance floor actually made this vampire with a pale face and blood-stained face look very charming.

"You really drank too much."

Lin Xian was a little worried:

"Can I still dance?"

"Of course you can!"

CC stood up from his seat, spun three times on the spot, and then stood up straight:

"Look, it has no effect at all!"

Lin Xian nodded.

really.

The innate aerospace holy body is really terrifying.

"Oh, don't worry, how could I faint from drinking?"

CC grabbed Lin Xian’s arm and ran to the dance floor:

"The purpose of our coming here is to dance. I still have a clear idea of ​​priorities. If you delay dancing because of drinking, it will be a big loss!"

"You are very suitable to be an accountant."

Lin Xian smiled helplessly:

"If you become an accountant, I will never lose money."

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In the eyes of the first generation Zhuang and poor CC, there are only two things in the world——

Things that are a loss, and things that are not a loss.

…

One piece of music ended, and another piece of weird and terrifying music sounded.

"CC, what dance can you dance?" Lin Xian asked.

"Zombie dance!"

"What the hell?"

Lin Xian, who claimed to be a little dancing expert, was stunned:

"Zombie dance, what is this?"

“Isn’t a zombie dance just a zombie dance?”

CC blinked:

"On Halloween, of course we have to dance the zombie dance! Come on and let me dance for you to see!"

The thriller music gradually turns upbeat.

CC took a step back and began to enter the state, his whole body became stiff and mechanical.

Then, following the beat of the music, she began to imitate the movements of zombies by walking and swinging, her head slowly shaking, her limbs stuck and clumsy, full of horror and mystery... But paired with CC's cute and playful face, there was something An extraordinarily beautiful contrast.

Lin Xian was amused by this zombie-like performance.

Look around...

Sure enough.

Everyone around him seemed to be dancing a zombie dance, each one more funny than the next, and each one more terrifying than the last, giving Lin Xian the feeling of accidentally entering the world of Cthulhu.

but.

This is probably the unique atmosphere of Halloween. As a foreigner, Lin Xian naturally cannot understand it, but chooses to respect it.

"You can't dance?"

CC really likes to dance, and now she is a dancer with a sincere smile on her face. She jumped over and looked up at Lin Xian:

"In America, any kid can do the zombie dance."

"Excuse me."

Lin Xian shrugged:

"It's really difficult for me. I really can't zombie dance."

"Then let me teach you!"

CC took Lin Xian's hands:

"The zombie dance is very simple, just dance with me!"

"Forget it, forget it."

Lin Xian shook his head and refused immediately. He didn't want to learn this kind of dance.

"Oh, let's learn from it!"

CC held Lin Xian's hand and pulled him onto the dance floor with a smile:

"It's very simple. If you are so smart, you will definitely learn it immediately!"

Lin Xian looked at CC, whose cheeks were red and seemed to be a little alcoholic:

"You seem a little excited."

"No, I just like dancing. Every time I dance, it makes me feel happy. Come on, come on -"

"[Today I will teach you how to dance the zombie dance. When you have the opportunity later, you can also teach me how to dance other dances!]"

Through the hole in the gorilla's hood, Lin Xian looked at the smiling vampire CC.

This moment...

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It really made him a little dazed.

600 years later, on August 28, 2624, at the end of the world, he did teach CC the face dancing village step by step.

It seems to be a closed loop of fate.

Hundreds of years ago, on Halloween, October 31, 1952, the starting point of everything, CC held hands and taught herself the zombie dance.

CC is still the thousand-year-old CC;

Lin Xian is still Lin Xian, a time traveler;

Different…

It seems that there is only time and dance.

"Okay."

Lin Xian has a soft ear.

Coupled with the current CC alcohol, it is difficult to resist the hospitality, so I have to reluctantly accept it.

CC was very happy when she heard Lin Xian agreed.

Along with the beat of the music, CC taught Lin Xian how to imitate a zombie, how to keep his body stiff, how to keep his head still and his body moving...

But I was surprised to find out!

Lin Xian is simply a genius!

It will be clear in one point and it will be clear in one word!

In less than a few minutes, Lin Xian completely mastered the zombie dance!

"You are so talented, Lin Xian!"

CC opens his eyes:

"You are simply a genius!"

"It's okay."

Lin Xian has already danced the zombie dance, and with the gorilla headgear with raised eyebrows and open mouth, he perfectly blends into the environment and becomes a member of the dancing monsters and monsters.

He really realized that the mask was a really good thing.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have the shame to perform such a social dance... It's really not an idol's baggage, it can only be said to be cultural differences.

"My dancing talent is a little worse than yours."

Lin Xian looked at the vampire in front of him:

"Your dancing talent is the best...not just dancing talent."

"Huh? Lin Xian? What did you say?"

CC posted over and shouted:

"The music was too loud, I couldn't hear it clearly!"

"Nothing said."

Lin Xian smiled slightly:

"I mean, you're a great dancer too."

…

The Halloween dance ended near the early hours of the morning.

Seeing that the hour and minute hands on the clock overlapped at 12 o'clock, Lin Xian had nothing to worry about; after all, it was early morning in the United States time, and it was noon in Jackie Chan country time, so there was no risk of CC dissipating.

only……

Dissipation risk does not.

CC encountered other risks——

She got so drunk that she fainted; lying on Lin Xian's shoulder, she fell asleep.

"You..."

Lin Xian couldn't laugh or cry:

"You can't just use an abacus to calculate every meal because you were used to being poor, right?"

"Now that we have money, we really don't have to worry about whether it's worth it or losing money as before; happiness and enjoyment of food are far greater than the feeling of fullness."

"The way you look like a starving ghost really reminds me of VV. You eat every meal like a decapitation meal."

"VV?"

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CC opened her hazy eyes drunkenly:

"Who is VV?"

"A dog." Lin Xian said.

"oh."

CC lost interest, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

Lin Xian had no choice but to help CC out of the venue, preparing to take a taxi back to the Empire State Building Hotel.

"Hey! Gorilla!"

At the door, I happened to meet Einstein and Colorful Shamate who opened the car door.

After the chat just now, Einstein was indeed in a much better mood, with a lot of chalk dust on his body and a happy and relaxed smile on his face.

The killer came over, patted Lin Xian on the shoulder, and looked at the drunk CC next to him:

"Oh, what a lucky gorilla, it must be a great night!"

Lin Xian looked at the other person's head that had finished shaking off the chalk dust:

"My Little Pony, can you give me another rainbow?"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!!"

With a familiar and hearty laugh, Shamat turned his head and looked at Einstein:

"Look, I told you that I like this guy very much! What's his name?"

"Douglas." Einstein smiled.

"very good."

Shamat held Lin Xian's right hand:

"Douglas, see you later. Einstein admires you very much. We will definitely have a chance to meet again. Then... we won't disturb your wonderful night."

After that, he walked to the classic car and left with Einstein.

Einstein took the woolen felt hat from the driver's hand and waved it to Lin Xian:

"Douglas, I will wait for you at the farm on November 5th."

Afterwards, he also got into the car, and the white-gloved driver closed the door, started the vehicle, and disappeared into the bright traffic.

Lin Xian reached out to stop a taxi and returned to the Empire State Building Hotel.

…

From the moment she got off the taxi, CC fell into a deep sleep, sleeping like a dead pig, as if she had truly become a zombie.

Fortunately, she weighed very little and Lin Xian could easily carry her.

Enter their suite.

Lin Xian pushed open the door of CC's bedroom, gently placed her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

After confirming that the window was closed and the electric heater was turned on, Lin Xian retreated to the bedroom door and closed it:

"Good night, CC."

Boom.

The wooden door closed softly.

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Bedroom bed.

CC slowly opened her eyes.

She frowned and let out a breath:

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"snort."

He twisted his mouth and hummed softly:

"Good night."

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