The night outside the window was light, and although there was no rain, there was dull thunder from time to time.
In the closed room where the curtains were drawn, Yang Wangshu was typing on the keyboard, sitting in a bold and unrestrained white silk crossed his legs, and the two ponytails behind his head were swaying one after another.
The phone suddenly vibrated.
She turned her head and glanced.
Well, it was sent by a very annoying person, and the message content is just three simple words:
Have you fallen asleep?
Yang Wangshu's eyes rolled, and he turned on the screen recording, and replied:
I haven't slept, I'm in high spirits. Is there anything I need to ask me for?
Come on, come on, hurry up and get flirting with me late at night, and I will send the evidence to Sister Azhi to reveal the true face of your salted pig!
On the other hand, in the old house in Wujiang Town, Cheng Jinyang showed everyone his mobile phone:
"Look, I haven't sleeped."
"I just knew." Xing Yuanzhi sighed.
"It's 11 o'clock now." Chu Qingqing hurried in her sleeping bag and said as she stumbled.
"Reply to her and ask her what she is doing." Wang Wanrou said from the side.
"If you want to reply, you will reply yourself." Cheng Jinyang thought to himself, is I the kind of person who flirts with my little sister in the middle of the night? It seems that Yang Wangshu is only 14 years old, starting in three years!
"Then I'll do it." Wang Wanrou took his cell phone.
"Okay." Cheng Jinyang got into the quilt and suddenly realized something was wrong.
Miss Wang used my phone to send a message. Didn’t Yang Wangshu still think that I was chatting with her?
"Yuanzhi." He quickly whispered, "The next news was sent by Wanrou with my phone, so you can testify to me."
"I know." Xing Yuanzhi said helplessly, "She is broadcasting it to me at the same time."
Cheng Jinyang was slightly stunned, and then he realized:
OK! I'm still calculating me here!
But I have two generals, one is Wang Wanrou, and the other is absolutely loyal to Xing Yuanzhi. The two generals can kill Yang Wangshu!
Yang Wangshu was completely unaware that he had been arranged clearly and was still trying to seduce "Cheng Jinyang" with great enthusiasm.
"Yes, I'm playing a horror game now, but it's so scary! It would be great if there was a little brother who could play with me..."
"I can play with you later." Wang Wanrou replied quickly, "But I have something to do now."
"What's the matter?" Yang Wangshu asked tentatively.
"Azhi is sleeping in my arms, so I'll coax her to bed first."
Yang Wangshu:???
"Grass!" She angrily smashed her phone onto the bed.
Wang Wanrou calmly turned off her phone and returned it to Cheng Jinyang.
"What did you all say?" Cheng Jinyang asked.
"Look at it for yourself."
"Forget it, I won't watch it." Cheng Jinyang took his phone to charge it.
I have sent it all, can I withdraw it even if I read it?
"Sleep, go to bed." He waved his hand and said.
A dull thunder sounded outside again. Everyone knew that it was not actually thunder, but the sound of the attack of the Jingwei mothership cluster falling on the shield of the mental power field. For a moment, they were secretly worried.
Once the mental power field is broken, a large number of drone bees are flooded in, Jiankang will be unable to make up for the situation. In terms of the capacity potential of the war, Jiankang is no match for Wuchang at all, especially
After losing Songjiang.
However, everyone is only in the eighth grade now, and they are neither capable nor qualified to participate in the camp game between the two sides of the war. Therefore, they just sighed for a moment and slowly fell asleep.
Longxi Basin.
The huge long sword swung out, and countless broken limbs and arms flew horizontally. The air was filled with a burning smell, and the charred powder and Mars scattered in the wind.
In a trance, there were no figures standing around.
Yaoguang inserted the sword to the ground again, then sat down on the spot and rested for a while, allowing the demon's body to slowly heal the wounds.
Suddenly she grabbed the long sword and slashed back like lightning. The flaming sword that was six or seven meters long shot away, cutting the figure running from behind in the waist.
The other party was disillusioned in the air, obviously not the original body, but just a phantom.
"A Si?" She recognized the other party's magic and asked in a low voice.
"Xiao Qi, don't kill me!" Asi appeared from the air and shouted in panic, "Xingjun is already asking about you! She is very, very angry!"
"Then let her kill me." Yaoguang dragged the sword to the ground and continued to walk forward persistently.
"You have killed from Luoyang to Longxi, haven't you killed enough yet?" As Si asked helplessly.
"Until I was killed." Yaoguang replied.
A Si was silent for a moment before she understood what she meant.
Yaoguang is determined to die...
But she had already prepared and said quickly:
"Xingjun said that humans in the south have started civil strife. The Big Dipper must all return to Luoyang to stand by. After they defeat the south, we will cross the Chushui and attack Jiankang City."
Yaoguang had no reaction at first, but when he heard "Jiankang City", his originally silent expression suddenly moved slightly.
"I was wondering, wouldn't it be nice if you continue to kill like this?" A Si continued to persuade, "Your little lover, is it only the eighth grade now? His bloodline concentration is even more weird than that
If you don’t go, what if you die in the war when we attack Jiankang City?”
"No, before that, Jiankang and Wuchang will decide the winner first. If he dies under Wuchang's attack, then everything will not be upheld. Even if you make him innocently killed for... your sins, you might as well save yourself
Go and save him, what do you think?"
"When?" Yaoguang finally asked.
"This week," said Asi, "I'll return to Shendu before the end of this Sunday. You know, the journey is actually quite tight..."
"Let's go." Yaoguang said.
She looked south and took a deep breath, as if she wanted to suck all the Mars in the air around her into her lungs:
"Go to Luoyang."
……………………
"The fight is over!"
Late at night, Yang Wangshu shouted, and the wave SS on the screen had been flattened.
After picking up the equipment excitedly, it was OK, it was a purple equipment with a probability of 40%, at least this wave was guaranteed.
"Does the big sister still hit the head?" The teammates asked her crazily again, "The big plot of the striking Yuqing with millions of gods and demons is said to have the wild wave SS of the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light in the dungeon. Let's grab the first kill!"
"Come on!" Yang Wangshu was about to yell, but he had already typed the words in the chat box, but he could not press the Enter key.
It seemed as if a demon was slowly whispering in her ear:
Azhi was sleeping in my arms, so I would just coax her to bed first.
They were sleeping with the fragrant and soft sister Azhi who had taken a shower, but I was playing games with a group of single dogs here!
I played SS, got the first kill, and grabbed the best equipment. Isn’t it just a virtual code? But when I was addicted to the virtual happiness, the sister Azhi I really wanted was sleeping in someone else’s arms.
Inside ahhhhhhhhhhh!
No more! The game is fake after all, what's the point?!