The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Chapter 1622: Jiaofu, salt is sweet 7

The so-called small follower is to become the opponent's backpack in the game.

You give what people want.

At the critical moment, it is necessary to rush out to block the bullet.

Even if you are knocked down and can only climb, you need to help others expand their vision and report the enemy's location.

Look, big baby! :Okay.

After receiving the reply from Ling Qingxuan, Shan Ke was still a little false.

According to the review of the video, he found that her technique looked disorganized, but she shot deadly.

Especially the instant sniper, the moment the camera is opened, it hits the enemy's head perfectly.

Could this guy be some kind of hidden master?

Shan Ke pondered, and unknowingly saw the moment when he pressed against each other.

The two male characters looked at each other so affectionately, he couldn't help but feel the goose bumps on his body, feeling a little embarrassed.

Cut out the material from the live video, Shan Ke rubbed his eyes and saw the time, it was already early morning.

'knock-knock-'

There was a slight knock on the door of the room, and Shan Ke made a move, but didn't say a word.

"Son, do you want something to eat?"

There was light in the room, and my mother knew that he hadn't slept.

Hearing the words outside, Shan Ke covered his stomach and felt uncomfortable for a while.

He didn't respond, and the mother had to say, "Then I'll go to bed first, and you should rest early too."

When there was no sound outside and the lights went out, the tall and thin boy left the seat.

Holding the doorknob, you can see the boy's scrawny arms.

He cautiously walked out the door, looking at the hot meals prepared by his mother on the living room table.

In just one look, he felt sick to his stomach and rushed to the bathroom in a hurry.

'Uh--'

The boy was retching, his stomach was empty, and there was nothing.

After a while, he straightened up and scrubbed his face.

The light in the bathroom was white, shining on the boy's thin face, making him even more pale and morbid.

There used to be divine eyes, but now they are a little sloppy, even indifferent to everything.

With his thin lips pursed, the boy simply groomed, touched the abrupt bones on his body, suddenly got a little angry, and thumped the wall sullenly.

He looks like he can only stay at home forever.

Maybe no one knows when he will die.

Back in the room, Shan Ke locked the door.

He sat back in front of the computer, a message flashing.

Look, big baby! :go to bed early.

This news has just been sent, and it is still warm.

Ruthless licking the bag monster: You didn't sleep either.

This elementary school student, who is still online so late, will definitely not grow taller in the future.

Look, big baby! :sleep together?

At the beginning of the training camp, Ling Qingxuan practiced at night and slept during the day, because she had to fill up the knowledge points of the original owner. Now that she has almost a complete understanding of the industry, she can also resume her normal work and rest.

Ruthless licking the bag monster: Good.

The boy promised well, but he didn't sleep. After a while, Ling Qingxuan sent another message.

Look, big baby! : You don't sleep, I don't sleep, bald little baby.

Aya Qingxuan:  …

zz!

Zzz, who was chased by the spirit sword, said, [Su, host, don't we want to be humorous, they are well-intentioned! 】

Looking at the news above, Shan Ke rubbed his fingers, and finally replied: Well, go to sleep!

This little follower, who is in charge of who?

Shan Ke turned off the news, stared at the bright computer screen, bit his lip slightly, and went to bed after drinking some nutrients.

It's really strange, how could I just listen to what a primary school student said.

...

【Host host! Look, the favorability level has risen! 】zz akimbo, triumphantly, although a layer of hair has been shaved off by the spirit sword on his butt.

Aya Qingxuan turned off the computer, stretched, and was about to go to sleep.

In the evening, the team leader came back and educated her, saying that she was not allowed to do anything in the future.

The little girl understood.

That fortunate child will move her feet if she provokes her again.

There are two people in the new dormitory, and there are nine people on the team leader's side. No one lives with her on Ling Qingxuan's side, so it happens that she uses it alone.

Walking to the door of the room, she saw a lock was added to the door.

[Wow, who is so immoral! 】zz said furiously.

little things.

When Ling Qingxuan twisted his hand, the lock was broken.

[...] Fortunately, there is no one around now, otherwise it might scare others.

"Bei Lingling, you..."

In the middle of the night, Sachiko came out to go to the toilet, no, I happened to see the little girl twisting the lock.

In the dim atmosphere, there is a bit of weirdness.

The little girl's pale eyes were like ghosts.

"Your lock?" It seemed that the hand should not have been attached to him so quickly.

"No, it's not me." Sachiko stepped back, not even going to the toilet, and slammed the door of her room shut.

Aya Qingxuan calmly opened the door and went to sleep.

In addition to official competitions, each team leader will let players form their own teams to compete, and some will compete with regional clubs.

Today, the team leader wants to play an internal game.

It just so happened that the LQX club now has a total of eight players, four in a pair, entering the virtual room to compete. Within a certain period of time, whichever team has 20 heads will win.

The winning party can make a request. Of course, this request should not be excessive and should be reasonable.

Although Sachiko was a little afraid of Aya Qingxuan's behavior last night, he felt that it was because it was too late and he slept in a daze.

The team leader directly divided the old and new players into two teams and let them compete.

The new teammates were a little flustered here, and the other two came in after Bei Lingling, and they didn't learn the techniques thoroughly.

The purpose of the team leader is to let the new players learn the skills of the old players.

Before the start of the game, Sachiko commanded.

"On their side, Bei Lingling is the only one who can beat him. Let's go over together and eliminate him first."

He rubbed his arms. He had a deep memory of yesterday's pain, and he can't forget it now.

Daguang frowned and said, "Sachiko, can you stop targeting Aya, he didn't do anything."

"It's not a target, it's an experience, he will become stronger." Sachiko has reason.

At the beginning of the game, the two teams entered the arena and quickly found each other.

Ling Qingxuan was manipulating the characters, and not long after walking forward with the gun in hand, the four people on the opposite side rushed towards her in a group.

[Wow, the host, there are four heads! 】zz already understand the ending.

Sure enough, these four big men ran over and were eliminated by Ling Qingxuan.

Four heads, easy to get hands.

Other newcomers still don't understand what's going on and have numbers on their heads.

The four people who returned to the resurrection point looked at each other.

Sachiko was slightly angry, "It didn't count just now, we didn't find a good position, this time we changed the position."

Daguang: "If we find other newcomers, we will win faster."

Sachiko: "Don't talk nonsense, let's go!"

The four of them ambush again, and Ling Qingxuan was shot this time, and at the time of elimination, the other three were eliminated.

Sachiko was complacent, "See, he's dead."

Replacing three people with one person is a bit of a loss.

Sachiko never tire of it, and was beaten by the team leader, "Sachiko, do you want to lose to the newcomer?"