[Private chat] Take me to hell: Does the Great God learn computers?

Well, although it feels a little weird to be so narcissistic about Song Ci, the acceptance of taking me to **** was very high, and the subject immediately changed.

[Private Chat] Floating Life Exhausted: No.

It is not true. Although it may be in the future, Song Ci is only in the second year of high school and has not yet reached the level where he can choose a subject.

[Private chat] Take me to hell: (surprised expression) Anyway, it’s amazing!

[Private Chat] Floating Life: You have good skills.

Song Ci could see it, this one who took me to **** is simply an off-line baby!

Since you are talking to the off-line baby, don't use too normal logic to talk to him, just say the key points you want to say.

[Private chat] Take me to hell: Ah! Thank you for your praise.

Yu Shan danced with joy, and it is always pleasant to be praised.

[Private Chat] Floating Life Exhausted: Let's brush the dungeon first.

[Private chat] Take me to hell: Okay.

The two did not speak, and started to spawn the monsters earnestly. During the process of spawning the monsters, Song Ci deliberately observed the style of taking me to hell, and then she found that the skill connection for taking me to **** was simply a huge pit. There is no sense of convergence.

It's not that there is no connection at all, but the connection style that took me to **** is too novel, and the two skills in opposite directions have been rubbed together abruptly.

For example, now, originally the mob in his hand would attack the street with another attack, but he just wanted to turn around and hit another one.

A shot helped to solve the mob, and Song Ci suddenly felt that accepting such an off-line baby seemed to be a very courageous approach.

[Private Chat] Floating Life: Wait a minute to finish the book, and take you to clean the wild monsters.

[Private chat] Take me to hell: good god!

Well, although taking me to **** is very off-line, but the hand speed is really good. Song Ci thinks that he should cultivate his feelings and see if there is a possibility of being able to be included in the team.

So she just made an appointment to take me to **** to clean the wild monsters.

The two copies were hit, and it was almost two o'clock in the morning.

[Team] Floating Life Exhausted: It's over, let's retire.

Team: Take me to **** and exit the team.

...

Song Ci's mood at this moment is: I don't know whether to say MMP or not.

The people in the team retired at once, but what about taking me to the hell?

[Private chat] Floating Life: Didn’t I say that I will take you to farm monsters in the wild?

Yu Shan scratched his head in embarrassment, he forgot, he forgot about it.

[Private chat] Take me to hell: Great God, I forgot.

Yu Shan was a little embarrassed. He really forgot. When he first brushed the dungeon, he kept studying how to fight. After the brush was finished, Floating said to quit the team, he immediately retired.

[Private chat] Floating Life Exhausted:...

Song Ci's mood at this moment is not directly that there is a MMP that I don't know should be said inappropriately, but that there is a MMP that must be said.

[Private chat] Exhausted: You advanced to the team.

Reluctantly, there was an invitation to take me to **** and join the team.

Team: Take me to **** and join your team.

[Team] Floating Life Exhausted: Follow me.

Song Ci took me to **** in this way and took me to the tenth level monster area, and then where did I pick up the monster.

Throughout the process of spawning monsters, Song Ci's style of play was based on coolness.

But embarrassingly, Yu Chen, the off-line baby, didn't see her operation at all this time, so he sullied his head all the way.

Fog grass, this player is too difficult to turn.

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