In response to the smiling face in front of him, Lei Jason really didn't know how to respond.
He raised the corner of his mouth in a seemingly perfect arc, but the scene of Bo Jinghan being seriously injured and dying suddenly popped up in his mind, but what echoed in his ears was what Lin Xing and the others had discussed with him when they left.
Son.
Originally, they had basically gained control of the system over there, but soon, he discovered a problem - the other party seemed to have deliberately let them take control.
In other words, the opponent is really just toying with them, completely controlling the home field status, watching these guys work hard to invade the opponent's home field, thinking that they have easily or not easily conquered the opponent's system, and led them to complete their own tasks.
What I wanted to do, but before I had time to feel happy, I was suddenly slapped to death.
Although the opponent did not break through their defense, he would get angry whenever he thought about them being played by the opponent. For him, this was a stain on his winning history!
Of course, the situation is so urgent at the moment that he doesn't care about black history. As long as his team can use their strength to make a comeback in this smoke-free battlefield of conspiracy, there will be no black history.
This is a face-losing problem.
But how can he kill them?
Raising his head, Lei Jason, who had not yet found the best time to cut in, tapped the workbench in front of the host with the chip held on his fingertips, and stared thoughtfully at the rapidly jumping lines of code on the screen of the host.
Character, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Until someone suddenly called him from behind and said, "Boss, this disgusting guy has opened a loophole for us again!"
"What?"
Lei Jason's heart skipped a beat, and he turned to look at the secondary screen on one side, as well as the small screen that was constantly changing its position. He suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.
That smile made the person who was really staring at him shiver suddenly, and subconsciously move his body and shrink to one side. At the same time, he silently lit a candle in his heart, for those guys who don't have long eyes, and
The seemingly indestructible system of the other side.
A thought came to mind: Damn, the boss is trying to trick someone!
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Compared with the people outside, Bo Jinghan and Mo Huan, who were trapped underground, lived like a year. No, it should be like a year.
They didn't know what time it was or how long they had been locked up. They just felt that they had been trapped in this place for a long time. Especially Bo Jinghan, who was seriously injured and had a high fever. If he hadn't been rational,
Let her grit her teeth and hold on, fearing that she might have fallen asleep.
And she didn't know how long she could stay awake in this state.
She was very sleepy and tired, and really wanted to sleep like this.
How could Mo Huan let her go? He held her hand and kept talking to her. If he hadn't known her early and knew her damn awkward temperament, he would have simply regarded Mo Huan as someone who couldn't stop once he started talking.
Come down and talk!
"It's hard for you..."
Bo Jinghan really wanted to say thank you to her, but with their original relationship and the shared hardships now, the words of thanks became redundant when they came to his lips: "I'm afraid you have to say what you have said all year long.
Is it over?"
"If you survive, I promise not to say a word to you in the next year!"
Mo Huan rolled his eyes at her, moved his chapped lips, and when he raised his head to look at her, an invisible murderous intent suddenly burst out of his eyes. It was cold, stained with frost, and seemed to be able to pierce the soul...
PS: Moxiao went to the hospital for a review today. It’s still two updates. I finally have a rest tomorrow and can resume more updates! My dears, go to bed early, okay~
