Chapter 219: How Strong?
Lan Xin was stunned, and after reacting, his eyes flashed. "I like the way his body seems to glow." Lan Xin's answer made Mo Wusheng a little crying and laughing.
"Not a light bulb again? How can it glow? As soon as these words came out, Lan Xin rolled his eyes.
"You don't understand this, he plays the game well, I can worship him." Lan Xin waved his hand.
"Worship? Isn't it like? Mo Wusheng continued to ask.
“…… I think I like it, right? Every time I see him, I feel very excited, and I feel like I want to beat him. You like this feeling, right? "I want to conquer each other, and I want to look up to each other, this feeling is very complicated.
"I don't know if you like it, I'm also the first time I like girls, let's play games!" Mo was silently speechless, and found that Lan Xin was very excited when he was talking about each other.
This kind of feeling is not something Mo Wusheng wants to see.
"Okay, it's on." Lan Xin had already taken out the account card and inserted it into the login.
In order to make Lan Xin feel more empathetic, Mo Wusheng also changed into the kind of black armor and combat uniform that only ghost warriors wear.
"You'd better wear normal warrior clothes!" After Lan Xin saw the other party's clothes, his brows furrowed, and he spoke.
"Didn't you say you were looking for feelings? I've only been getting this armor for a short time. "Aiwu and Wu Da are probably talking about Mo Wusheng, because they like Lan Xin, so they have done a lot of things in order to cater to each other.
"You're you, devil is devil, you two aren't the same person." Lan Xin's words entered Mo Wusheng's ears, and Mo Wusheng's eyes lit up when he heard it.
"You mean, you prefer the real me?" Mo Wusheng immediately changed the clothes of the characters in the game.
It looks much better this way.
"Well, it's best to be yourself." Lan Xin nodded and replied.
Mo silently grinned at the corners of his mouth, "Then let's start playing!" ”
immediately corrected his attitude and began to play games with Lan Xin.
After entering the game, Mo Wusheng completely seemed to be a different person, and Lan Xin was also surprised to find that Mo Wusheng's progress was very large, and he had almost reached the level of a PY warrior, in short, this was the second and third in the world.
"Mo Wusheng, you still have to participate in the competition tomorrow, you really have to accompany Lan Xin to play games, wait until tomorrow is over." As the clock ticked by, the team's dinner was over. After dinner, the drunken teammates were sent back to bed.
Only Mo Wusheng and Lan Xin are still PK in the computer room, and their records have reached the level of five or five.
The shooter is a difficult existence against the warrior, that is, Lan Xin can only open up with a very good fighter.
"Very good!" As soon as Lin Zhao's words fell, the last game between them also ended, and after the game, Lan Xin patted Mo Wusheng's shoulder with a look of relief.
Mo Wusheng came out of the nervousness of the battle, and showed that naïve appearance again.
"How sure are you of tomorrow's battle after one night?" Lan Xin left the computer room first, leaving Mo Wusheng and Lin Zhao standing face to face. Lin Zhao stood at the door and waited for Mo Wusheng to come out, and found that Mo Wusheng forgot to take his account card when he got up in a hurry, and couldn't help laughing. "I didn't take the account card~ I played a game with the girl I liked, and I didn't even know the world?" Faced with Lin Zhao's question, Mo silently laughed embarrassedly.
When he returned and pulled out his account card, he suddenly found that Lan Xin had also left his account card behind.
Smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and pulled out the card, put it in his pocket, and then left the computer room.
"Lan Xin dropped the account card again, right?" Lin Zhao also noticed Mo Wusheng's movements.
"She doesn't have a good memory, and she always loses everything." Mo silently sighed helplessly, shook his head and said.
Lin Zhao pursed his lips, every time Mo Wusheng mentioned Lan Xin's tone, it seemed to be his close lover, such a tone was really enviable.
"Man, sometimes it's appropriate to be strong, according to your tender offensive, I swear, you won't be able to catch up with Lan Xin in your life." Lin Zhao sighed, although the real devil was very good, Lin Zhao still liked Mo Wusheng more.
also wants Mo Wusheng and Lan Xin to finally become married, a girl as strong as Lan Xin, if the object finds another strong one, the run-in between them is bound to be very messy.
Therefore, Lin Zhao still prefers to match Mo Wusheng and Lan Xin.
"How strong? Overlord hard bow? I guess I was crippled by her before I got into it. Mo Wusheng heard Lin Zhao's words, and retorted with black lines on his forehead.
Lin Zhao couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, what was this kid thinking in his head? What overlord is hard to bow on, he can say it.
"You're a pig......" Lin Zhao didn't bother to say more to him, shook his head with a smile, and got up to leave.
Leaving Mo Wusheng scratching his head with a circled face, when he was about to return to his room, he suddenly thought of something, turned around and went to the door of Lan Xin's room.
knocked on the door of Lan Xin's room and found that there was no response inside.
This makes Mo Wusheng a little strange, it doesn't make sense that Lan Xin is not in the room now! I've got a game tomorrow.
After pacing at the door for a while, Mo Wusheng gritted his teeth, knocked on the door again, and pushed it with his hand, only to find that the door was not closed, but only hidden. This indicates that there is someone in the room.
He cautiously pushed open the door, and as soon as he pushed the door, he was frightened by the scene in front of him, and immediately rushed over. grabbed Lan Xin, who was struggling to pull the windowsill and prevent himself from falling from the upstairs.
"Why can't you think about it!" Hang out of the window at night and blow the wind outside!
Mo Wusheng thought that Lan Xin hadn't let go of the devil yet.
"Save me......" Lan Xin's face was pale and reddish, looking a little abnormal.
Mo Wusheng didn't think much about it, and stretched out his hand to pull her back into the windowsill.
Lan Xin threw herself into Mo Wusheng's arms in horror and cried out directly.
"What's wrong?" Mo Wusheng was frightened, and he was also overwhelmed by the soft body that suddenly entered his arms. didn't know what to do, so he was so stupid to let Lan Xin hold him.
"Someone...... Someone was in my room just now. Lan Xin was obviously frightened.
After returning to the room just now, Lan Xin came to the window looking forward to seeing the devil at the finals tomorrow, but someone appeared behind him inexplicably. Before she could react, she was pushed out.