The plot development in the simulated scene is completely dominated by Song Heng's ideas, and the scene only provides a beginning.

It is precisely because of this that the mirror Song Heng will be so cooperative.

Listening to the code in Song Heng's mouth, Song Heng couldn't help laughing, and then replied: "Ahh

Mirror Song Heng heard the code, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Comrade, it's you!"

"That's right, it's me. ”

Song Heng nodded, with a smile on his face that was a sign of proletarian socialism.

The two were like brothers reunited after a long absence, and each other's eyes flashed with joy.

But at this moment, Su Xiaoye sneered, "The organization already knew your identity, and ordered me to keep an eye on you, but I didn't expect to catch a big fish!"

As he spoke, Su Xiaoye sneered, took out a mini pistol from his inner thigh, and pointed it at Song Heng.

Song An on the side looked at the three of them in a panic, and he didn't know what was going on.

"I didn't expect it, today, I'll send you to God!" Su Xiaoye sneered, and then the hand holding the trigger was slightly forced.

"Hahaha~" Song Heng suddenly laughed, then looked at Su Xiaoye, and said, "Do you think I don't know that you are an undercover agent?"

Su Xiaoye pulled the trigger, and sure enough, there was no bullet!

"How is that possible!"

Su Xiaoye's face turned pale.

Suddenly......

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and a figure fell to the ground.

"Unexpectedly, I still proved my identity. ”

The system's funny voice sounded again.

Mirror Song Heng fell to the ground, his face full of bewilderment.

Song An, who was holding a gun on the side, was full of embarrassment, and then looked at the mirror Song Heng and apologized: "Sorry, I hit the wrong person." ”

After that, Song An pointed the gun at Su Xiaoye with a cold face and shot decisively.

"Bang!"

Another figure fell to the ground, and Song Heng's face was full of confusion.

"Sorry, I made a mistake again. Song An's face turned red, stuck out his tongue, and said.

As an agent at the bottom of the Xiaohua Military Academy, Song An played to her full level, but she was a little watery......

"You ......" Su Xiaoye looked at Song An suspiciously, wondering if she was an undercover agent inserted by the organization.

Song Heng, who fell to the ground, tilted his head and burped directly, and the small red dot on his side neck was also exposed to everyone's eyes.

Song An recognized it, this is the bag left by Xiao Pu Street Tsai after being bitten by mosquitoes last night!

"Little Flutter Street Boy!"

A cry of sorrow rang out.

But no matter how much you cry now, there is no way to resurrect the dead.

So, Song An stopped after crying symbolically twice, and the two girls hugged each other and walked away slowly.

The grievances of the rivers and lakes have been written off since then.

Later, the two girls lived happily ever after.

......

Looking at this ending, Song Heng fell silent, this ......

What kind of spicy chicken is this!!

"...... in system rating"

"Drop, thirty points, unqualified!

The system's cold and serious voice sounded.

Song Heng also had a premonition in his heart, and couldn't help sighing.

Then, the environment around Song Heng changed again, and Song Heng returned to the apartment.

Or the beginning of familiarity.

......

Looking at Song Heng, whose body temperature had dropped slightly, Song An's tense heartstrings relaxed a little.

Secretary Zhang also stood aside and asked with concern, "How is the young man?"

"Thank you Secretary Zhang for your concern, now that my body temperature has dropped, I am much better. Song An's face was a little haggard and said.

Since Song Heng had a fever, it has been ten hours, and Song An has taken care of Song Heng without leaving, from day to night.

The whole person was much haggard.

Looking at Song Heng who was sleeping deeply, Song An couldn't help but sigh.

As the night deepened, it was cold in the house, and thin clothes could not hide the cold.

"Hiss~" Song An shuddered and felt a slight coolness.

Then, Song Heng went directly to bed and lay down directly in Song Heng.

"It's so warm. Song An hugged Song Heng beside him, felt the heat emanating from Song Heng's body, and his face was full of comfort.

Looking at Song Heng, Song An couldn't help but feel a little weak.

On such a cold day, Xiao Pu Street Boy must not be able to bear to see his sister frozen, right?

Thinking like this, Song An felt a lot more relieved, hugged Song Heng, and fell asleep.

Song An, who was tired all day, fell into the warm quilt and fell asleep almost instantly.

......

"The seventy-ninth simulation scenario is being scored, please wait a minute......"

"Drop, sixty-two points, qualified!"

Seeing that the red light of the system finally turned into a green light, Song Heng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Seventy-nine times, a full seventy-nine times to pass the level!

After these seventy-nine times, Song Heng will be stupid.

At the same beginning, Song Heng performed seventy-nine different endings, and he was finally qualified!

For comedy, Song Heng also has a deeper understanding, and he also has some experience in acting.

Thinking of the seventy-nine experiences, Song Heng couldn't help but shudder.

Of these seventy-nine times, he was killed by Song An or Su Xiaoye for forty-three times, and died two times, by his own hands.

Thinking of the scene where his black-and-white photos were hung in the main hall and countless people came to offer incense, Song Heng couldn't help but shrink his neck.

In the dark, there seems to be a sincere calling.

Regaining consciousness, Song Heng woke up.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a white ceiling.

Although Song Heng had slept for a day, his head was unexpectedly awake and not drowsy at all.

After thinking about it simply, Song Heng understood that he should be laying the floor now, right?

"Hiss~" Song Heng suddenly felt a tingle in his arm, and wanted to move, but found that something was pressing on his arm.

Turning his head to look, Song Heng understood what was going on.

Oh, it turned out that Song An was holding my arm.

Song Heng couldn't help but close his eyes, intending to sleep for a while.

"Huh?" The next second, Song Heng woke up suddenly, then turned his head again, rubbed his eyes, and saw that it was Song An next to him!

"Huh. Song An felt Song Heng's movements and slowly woke up.

Seeing that Song Heng was staring at him, Song An half-squinted, and then continued to hold Song Heng's arm, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's still early, let me sleep for a while." ”

"Song!An!" Song Heng pulled out his arm Song An's arms, and then gritted his teeth and looked at her, "Why are you sleeping next to me?"

Listening to Song Heng's words, Song An was a little sober, snorted, and then said with some grievances: "You had a fever yesterday, I have been taking care of you, but then it was too cold, so I came up and slept for a while, who knew that it was too comfortable, and I fell asleep." ”

Listening to Song An's explanation, Song Heng was silent for a while and sighed.

"Sleep as much as you want. ”

With that, Song Heng got up and got out of bed, and then went out to prepare to wash.

Unexpectedly, Song An took advantage of all the defenses.