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Chapter 87 Come to the Second Floor, My Room

Lin Jing: "?"

0-10-1…

Why is this record exactly the same as that of Shangguan Wan'er she played in the afternoon?
Could this mirror be the one in the afternoon where every time she passed by in the game, she would taunt her with "Hehe, you played well"?

After Jing sent the message, Ono, who quickly collected the remaining blood, saw Yao standing next to him, but didn't answer his words, and kept going back to the city around her.

After repeating it several times, he couldn't bear it anymore and started sending messages in the game again.

Almighty Altman (Mirror): Are you the Shangguan Wan'er who cheated me of 0-10-1 in the afternoon match?
Lin Jing's smile froze instantly.

...fuck me?

She shook her hand and almost threw the phone out.

She stared at the sentence on the game interface with a stiff expression as if she didn't know the words.

She wished she could not read, so that she could feel at ease as if she didn't know anything.

Lin Jing's Yao has been promoted to the fourth level. She stared at the mirrors around her who were frantically sending "hehe, you played well" at her for two seconds, pursed her lower lip, and turned to the grand Marco Polo. run around.

Anyway, no one answered his words, besides him and Shengguan, there were mid laners and top laners, as long as she kept silent, Sheng Kuan might think that his cousin was talking about one of the other two.

Almighty Ultraman (Mirror): What about you, Yao.

Almighty Altman (Mirror): Why are you running? Are you that Shangguan Wan'er in the afternoon?
Lin Jing ran towards the grand Yao, and stopped abruptly under the tower in the middle road.

At this moment, she wanted to cry but had no tears.

She really wanted to ask God, what evil did she do in her previous life to overturn in front of grand occasions so many times.

She just wants to maintain her image in front of her idol, why is it so difficult?
Just like in the afternoon, since she hasn't responded to her messages, Jing turned on the voice: "Yao, are you blocking my text messages again just like in the afternoon?"

Lin Jing reflexively imagined to block the mirror like in the afternoon. Before she could move her finger, Mirror's voice came from the game again: "Brother, you ask your 0-10-1 friend to turn on the voice."

Lin Jing thought that once she blocked the mirror, she would not know what he was talking to the grand occasion, so she pursed her lower lip to dismiss the idea of ​​blocking.

The grand occasion ignored Jing, Jing fought a wave of team battles, and while returning to the city to replenish blood, he said again: "Wait I get my ipad, and go to the king's assistant to check the record."

Lin Jing: "..."

Soon, Jing spoke again: "Ha, it really is you, 0-10-1, others are super gods, you are super ghosts."

Mirror: "0-10-1, what are you doing with so many man-machines?"

Mirror: "How many do I count..."

"........."

Lin Jing felt that at this moment, he was not about to cry without tears, but about to cry out loud.

She wondered what she was trying to figure out, like an idiot in the afternoon, holding the mobile phone and fighting [-] times in the man-machine.
Is it possible to win an MVP just to show her personality?Figure how many man-machines she was beaten face to face in the game right now?
Lin Jing stood on Shengguan's head, and struggled for ten seconds between quitting the game and not quitting the game, and finally chose the former. She just wanted to make a big move and spoke from the mirror. A second skill moves into the grass.

He stood there for about two seconds, and a line of words appeared on the game interface.

YLS·Miracle (Marco Polo): Yu Zhou, after playing this game, come to PK?

Almighty Altman (mirror): Okay, brother.

YLS·Miracle (Marco Polo): Speed ​​push.

Almighty Ultraman (mirror): OK.

The mirror called Yu Zhou by the grand occasion didn't speak anymore, and went to play the game wholeheartedly.

The entire game took less than 10 minutes, and the opponent's crystal was dismantled by their family.

At the end of the game, Lin Jing thought about the grand occasion and made a 1V1PK appointment with his cousin, so instead of returning to the room, he went back to the game lobby.

She was about to leave a message to Shengguan, telling him that the call was over and she was going online when her cell phone vibrated suddenly.

Miracle: Come to watch the battle?
Xiaojing sauce: Yes.

Lin Jing thought he was referring to watching the game in the game, and was just about to tell him that his game watching was turned off, and he had to turn it on to watch the game, when another message came in on the screen.

Miracle: Come down then.

Miracle: Come to the second floor.

Miracle: My room.

Lin Jing was a little confused.

She wanted to watch the battle, but she never thought that his watching the battle was watching the actual battle.

She turned her head and looked at the dark blue sky outside the window, thinking that it would be inappropriate for her to go to his room in the middle of the night?

She hadn't recovered from this unexpected plot, and the news of the event came again.

Miracle: Did you come down?

Lin Jing was silent for two seconds, typing on his mobile phone.

Xiaojing sauce: Immediately.

Miracle: Hmm.

Miracle: I'll wait for you at the elevator.

(End of this chapter)