When the gin knocks on the door

Chapter 211 Admit that you are the god of death
"You are too inferior..." Mingjue mocked ruthlessly.

"I haven't done anything yet..."

"Who told you to stand there still? Isn't this a living target? Climb towards me..."

It is impossible to save, but when Conan is really dead, Mingjue still has to save him.

He died all of a sudden, and Conan didn't know what to do. After controlling it for a while, he was punched into a box by a cold gun that didn't know where it was placed.

Seeing that he was in a box, Mingjue didn't stay any longer, just got on his motorbike and ran away, ignoring his dead body.

Conan Conan stared at the box on the screen and fell silent.

"so hard……"

"It's normal, it's like this the first time you play. You should just watch your drama, children are not suitable for such bloody games..."

Conan curled his lips, he is not really a child.

The screen automatically played the game watching screen, Conan returned the phone to Zhu Fu Jingguang, and ran to Ming Jue to watch him operate.

This game is much more fun than his game, so you can't miss it no matter what.

Seeing him watching him playing games, Mingjue didn't drive him away, but left this dangerous place quickly on a motorcycle.

Everyone else still has teammates, but he no longer has any teammates. If he gets a headshot, he will die, so he must hurry up.

"Aren't you going to fight? Why are you running?"

"What do you know, this is called a tactical retreat."

"Cut, it's just that you can't beat it." Conan said that he had seen through the truth, and Mingjue ran away only because he couldn't beat him.

"You don't even look at how many people there are there. If you know you're invincible and still go up, that's not bravery, it's stupid." Mingjue despised him for not hurting his back when he stood and talked.

Conan hehe, your mobile phone, you have the final say.

Just when Conan and Mingjue were arguing, a jeep drove towards him, and Mingjue dodged it deftly. The jeep made a 360-degree turn and chased Mingjue directly. At the same time, the other person on the jeep kept facing Definitely shoot.

"Hey, it's so brave to actually chase a motorcycle."

Mingjue didn't want to fight them head-on, he just pressed the accelerator button, leaving the overwhelmed Jeep far behind.

Mingjue intentionally gave Conanxiu a wave of maneuvers, passed a downhill, performed a 180 mid-air spin for Conan on the spot, and then landed steadily.

After completing this set of operations, he raised his chin slightly and said proudly, "How is it?"

"so so"

"Missiles are falling from the sky, be careful to be killed." Conan kindly reminded.

"How is it possible, I have passed through it, and I will not touch any leaves." Before Mingjue finished speaking, a missile fell from the sky, landed on his head with precision, and blasted him and his car away.

Ming Jue widened his eyes, looking at the bombing area and then at Conan.

Good guy, this is the first time he was killed by a bomb zone.

"Have you opened your mouth? Or has your Death Physique flared up?"

"What is the physique of the god of death?" Conan didn't understand.

"It's just being favored by the god of death, and you can encounter cases wherever you go."

"It's just a coincidence, okay? It's the detective's natural attraction to crime." Conan didn't believe that he was the person favored by the god of death, which was too unlucky.

Ming Jue waved his hand and retreated the game interface to the lobby, "No, you have this kind of physique. I stayed with you for six days. How many cases have you encountered during these six days?"

"There are only three, and one of them is still looking for a cat." Conan firmly refused to admit that he was favored by the god of death.

"Three is not a lot. You see, I don't usually encounter cases at all."

"Is it different?" Conan didn't bother to tell him, the world is different, what can be compared.

"Do you want to play too?"

"Of course I do!"

"Admit that you are the god of death and I will play for you."

Conan looked him up and down as if he was meeting Mingjue for the first time, with a strange expression on his face, "Why are you so childish?"

Your image of an expert is shattered to the ground!

"This kind of behavior may be a little childish for a child, but it is just right for a big friend like me." Ming never felt ashamed but proud, "Just say you admit it or not!"

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This person is really naive!

"You guys play, I'll go back and watch the show"

This game is fun to watch, but the drama is better.

It is impossible for him to admit that he is the god of death.

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled and said nothing.

Both Mingjue and this kid are very interesting.

"Come again."

"it is good."

Zhu Fu Jingguang followed Ming Jue to match the game again.

"Hey, it would be great if Ling was there. You snipe, he melees, I'm a cunt, our gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas. Entering and exiting the P city airport is like no one's land. It's easy to eat chicken."

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled lightly and remained silent.

Although his sniping skills are good, he is still a lot worse than someone else, but it's just for playing a game, and he doesn't need the powerful rejection skills there.

Moreover, he hasn't fully mastered the operation of this game. It is still a bit difficult to achieve what Ming Jue said about gods blocking and killing gods, and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas.

Conan, who was sitting watching TV, curled his lips.

He could tell that Mingjue's game was very good, and he needed someone to lead him to win.

How should I put it, Mingjue's game level can't be said to be good, it can only be said to play stably.

What is the level at the beginning, it will always be the same level, and occasionally perform beyond the normal.

However, I haven't played this game for a long time, and the heat has cooled down a lot. Ming Jue brought Zhu Fu Jingguang into the game, and when the birth island started, there were only dozens of people, not even forty.

This time Mingjue was playing in four rows, and the other two teammates didn't speak, acting like robots.

Mingjue chooses to jump into the airport, and those who go down will die quickly.

All morning, Mingjue was playing games with Zhu Fu Jingguang, and Conan came over to watch the battle from time to time, and was ruthlessly driven away by Mingjue because he awakened the crow's mouth.

Zhu Fu Jingguang got started very quickly, and after a few strokes, he was already at ease.

With a stream of consciousness player leading the flight, Ming Jue can be said to have played to his heart's content.

After winning the first place again, Ming Jue stretched his waist, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat hot pot!"

Although the temperature is a bit high these days, it is not high enough to wear short sleeves. The spring outside is just right, which is suitable for eating hot pot.

"Hot pot?" Conan turned his head.

"Well, donkey meat hotpot. I guarantee you haven't tried it before!"

Conan snorted, he had never heard of it, let alone ate it.

But it sounded good, and he was looking forward to it.

He is here purely for tourism now, and Mingjue has no cases that require him to take part, so he can only be a child and enjoy the entertainment life here.

Zhu Fu Jingguang is similar, just come over and relax, and don't need to be vigilant.

No wonder Zero has a good impression of this place, it is really comfortable to carry here.

Especially after knowing that the time in his world will not change, he can stay without any psychological pressure.

(End of this chapter)