Chapter Forty-Seven: Mortal Fireworks
I don't know how the commentators and the audience cheered and screamed for this battle, but there was a silence between GL and WR, who had finally finished the game off the field.
In other words, only Wen Ci and Lin Ming were silent.
The others looked at the excitement with expressions that were not too big of a deal, and looked at them speechlessly, asking the heavens for their gentle words and carefully leaving his forest life.
The atmosphere was really awkward at one point.
"You did it on purpose." Wen Ci took a deep breath and turned his head to look at Lin Ming.
Lin Ming immediately made a panicked expression, and hurriedly waved his hand frantically: "No, no, how could it be, Xiao Ci is so powerful, I just didn't find a chance to hit you before." ”
… Load, you continue to load. Wen Ci glanced at the crowd of onlookers around him, and finally chose not to poke him.
He could have shot herself and then grabbed the head when she turned to fight the pro who had messed in, but he chose to grab one and then blew her up with a grenade.
The grenade explosion has a backswing time, which is clearly to leave her a chance to fight back.
She didn't think much about the previous one-for-one operations, mainly looking at Lin Ming's face, and she didn't think that this dead child came to change her. She just thought that she was beating him by herself, and he couldn't avoid it, so she had to come to the limit of one hand for one.
Even when it was the strangest, such as the time he hit himself with a car, he just thought that he wanted to show off his operation.
But now that I peeled off Lin Ming's appearance, I found that the inside was black and bad, and then I thought carefully about the previous scene, and found that in fact, Lin Ming was actually seizing his own operation loopholes to achieve a counterattack.
He could have found an opportunity to kill himself without killing his own teammates, but he had to choose to die together.
Thinking of this, Wen Ci couldn't help but be a little confused about Lin Ming's technique.
From this point of view, his visuomotor and hearing reflexes are definitely not what Jiang Forget told him at the beginning, all of them are Class A.
Wen Ci glanced at Lin Ming again.
She could feel that when he came out of the stairwell, he was a little different.
If I had to say something different, it might be... It's much brighter.
In the past, gentleness and softness were all pretended, but now such brightness adds a lot of truth.
Before touching him, he pretended to be superb, as if he was such a person, Wen Ci had never seen a different side of him, he just thought that gentleness was his truest appearance, at most, he felt that there was always an alienation in his softness.
Now that I feel his true emotions, and then think of his performance in the past, I clearly feel the gap.
Wen Ci had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and when he remembered the Ten Commandments, he suddenly felt that he needed to learn more about what happened at that time from Lin Ming.
Why did he have anything to do with the Ten Commandments? Or why do you know the Ten Commandments that the entire WR base and GL base are not very familiar with?
The fire of the Ten Commandments was already many years ago. It's just that he is a young person who entered the circle, and the age of the game is as long as their team Duck, although there is nothing particularly outstanding in the technique, but on the whole, the victory lies in a stable rhythm, no abnormal performance on the spot, will play cooperatively, and never fight for that MVP.
In general, the impression of the Ten Commandments is more inclined to be honest people who do not fight, do not grab, and are not arrogant or rash.
But obviously, judging from his attitude and expression towards Lin Ming in the stairwell, as well as his state of being afraid that he would have a recording, but still having a hard mouth, this person is somewhat similar to Lin Ming.
However, Lin Ming generally didn't cause any substantial harm to others, Wen Ci's intuition told her.
This is a different story. It looks like it... There are some unspeakable pasts with Lin Ming, maybe Lin Ming became paranoid and gloomy because of this past.
"Xiaoci, what are you thinking?" Lin Ming looked at Wen Ci who was wandering in the world, and carefully reached out and pulled the corner of Wen Ci's clothes.
"Eh~It's the same as the little daughter-in-law who made a mistake~" Xuyu shouted cheaply.
Just now I saw Lin Ming looking at Wen Ci on the field, and he could obviously take Wen Ci away, but he had to be exchanged for that posture by others. As long as you are not blind, you can understand what it is all about.
Although he is a straight man, his eyes are not blind.
But Sister Ci is a straight daughter with big nerves, and some of the fallen flowers are intentionally ruthless.
The WR crowd suddenly felt that they had a mission to match the two.
From today onwards, we will be the Moon Old Squad.
Xu Yu Ma set up a group, changed the name of the group, and pulled everyone present except Wen Cilin.
But why did Lin Ming's eyes light up when he heard Wen Ci's name before, and he ran up when Wen Ci came, but he never gave people the feeling that they could live together...
Xu Yu suddenly remembered this in his heart.
He thought about it for a moment. The previous Lin Ming, for Wen Ci, has always given them only one kind of worship... Or even exaggerated, sometimes like a believer looking at a god. The kind of person who looks towards the light, but does not touch the light.
Wen Ci is that light.
But now it'......
A sentence suddenly popped up in Xu Yu's mind: "Lin Ming was too inferior before. ”
He shook his head violently, feeling that this knee-jerk idea was a bit ridiculous.
And Lin Ming looked at Wen Ci's side face.
When the light walked into the mortal world and stayed beside me, it was like a god who was not stained with dust was slowly guided down the altar.
The way she fell into the mortal world seemed to become even more desirable.
She had some fireworks, and I suddenly felt that I could have such a beam of light that no one else knew, and it belonged to me.
Lin Ming lowered his head and secretly bent the corners of his mouth.