Cheng Weiyang looked at this task introduction and reacted for a long time, and his mouth twitched.

Killing a person is a little bit of killing value, and the series of zero eggs is simply saying to her clearly: Go and do something!

Something big! Engage in that kind of bloody river, floating corpses for thousands of miles, bloody big things!

This planner has nothing to do, what are you doing so cruelly?

couldn't help but complain, Cheng Weiyang looked at the number on the screen and jumped every once in a while, a little speechless.

Sure enough, the game is a game, and there is a difference of 108,000 miles from reality, which is clearly a plan to give the so-called 'inheritor' a golden finger, and other than that, it's a mess, nothing.

If Cheng Weiyang didn't have so many things in his head, he might be interested, after all, killing people and grabbing treasures, special tasks, and special items are all things that hit the second teenager in Internet addiction, and I feel excited when I think about it.

But in front of business, Cheng Weiyang's playfulness has always been restrained, and the task behind him is estimated to be the follow-up to the siege plot, how can he think it can be related to reality?

Furrowed frowns, she loosened her mouse, hesitant to continue to participate in the exploration of this hidden world.

That propaganda word may be that she is thinking about Xu Baishan, so the brain circuit is so right, or it may be a pretense deliberately released by Tianyue and those people to shake her eyes.

Cheng Weiyang straightened out his head's thoughts, and was suddenly speechless when he thought of this.

Also, if it is really a reminder in the game, wouldn't someone be secretly helping her understand Xu Baishan's affairs.

Who would be so good?

It's completely illogical!

"Quest taken?" In a quiet room, a low voice suddenly sounded.

It was a slender man with a tiny plug in his ear, and perhaps in response to the other, he took the plug off and set it aside, closing his eyes.

His hair was very long, casually scattered on the rose-colored bed, and he looked very beautiful at first glance, with a very unique charm, and for a time the room seemed to be empty and quiet.

But this silence was broken after a while.

The closed door was suddenly pushed open, and a man wearing a tuxedo, who looked very old and quite dignified, walked in from the outside, he glanced at the person on the bed and said: "Young master, the master will return to China tomorrow after the call." ”

Hearing this, the man sat up sideways as if he had no bones, his long hair immediately scattered behind him, and his bright and deep face appeared.

It turned out to be Shirakawa Ryu who appeared at the meeting at that time.

"Hehe," he said with a smile in his tone: "An old man in his thirties, don't you feel twisted when Uncle Ren still calls me young master?" ”

If those directors heard it, they might be speechless in surprise, but Shirakawaru looked extremely young, and no matter how he thought about it, he would not think that he was in his thirties.

And the person named Ren Bo had a solemn face, not surprised, but replied almost stiffly: "The young master was a young master before he got married, if you want me to change your name, start a family as soon as possible." ”

Bai Chuanliu didn't refute, probably knowing that the refutation was useless, but he just lay back and waved his hand.

Ren Bo knew what he meant and turned around and walked out of the door, but when he was about to go out, he suddenly paused: "Young Master Xiao Heng didn't come back yesterday, do you want him to come back this time?"

"I let him go out to study," Bai Chuanliu said indifferently: "It's just an adopted child, don't worry about it." ”

Ren Bo thought about it and felt that it was, and people other than the Bai family's bloodline were not enough to care, since he left, it was estimated that the master would not like it.

He nodded and pushed the door open, and the clasp slammed shut, and the room returned to its quietness, which seemed to be empty.

Bai Chuanliu was lying on his side, playing with his hair, as if he thought of something, and suddenly laughed, as if he was asking someone: "It's not your son, you forced the old man out so quickly, what do you think he will do?" ”

The voice fell, but no one answered.

Xu Baishan, what are you doing now?

Cheng Weiyang leaned back on the chair, and people who have always been very sure of doing things were a little confused at this time.

Whether it is playing tricks on people or helping people, what she has done in the past is within her ability, and Xu Baishan

Thinking that he was silent at all times, and there was occasionally that indescribable boredom and coldness on his face, Cheng Weiyang stared at the ceiling, his lips were curled, and he was a little inexplicably anxious.

A shadow struck, and Yang Ling said with a smile: "Bai Yang, classmate so early? ”

The commander of that quicksand support group

Cheng Weiyang's heart turned, nodded, and replied with a friendly smile: "It's okay." ”

The girl's eyebrows were already exquisite, and after deliberately retouching the appearance of a boy, she minus a little bit of coquettishness, and a little more unclear outline between youth and teenager, and now she smiled, and her eyes were bent into the shape of a crescent moon, and she was unexpectedly a little softer.

Yang Ling was stunned by this sudden smile, and said in her heart: This Cheng Baiyang is really beautiful, and some people believe it when she dresses up as a girl.

But as soon as the thought came out, she was immediately beaten into the cold palace, boys like this kind of masculinity are more sensitive, maybe they are very annoyed by this kind of beauty, she coughed and continued: "Today is the teaching of Qianqianmeng and Hongbai, and the sand god will come over tomorrow morning, but just in case, I will come over today to take a look, in case I suddenly change I'll miss it." ”

Hearing this, Cheng Weiyang felt a little weird.

Is she obsessed with Xu Baishan? This person is determined to treat her as his own

"That's what I thought too." The strangeness in Cheng Weiyang's heart was well hidden, and he replied seriously.

Yang Ling's eyes lit up when she heard this: "Have you figured it out?" ”

“”

What the?

"I just said, gender is not a problem, of course I like Shashen and all of him, even if it is a male fan, you can chase it!" Yang Ling was in a good mood and said: "But it's rare to see you as a stubborn male fan, come on!" ”

“”

Cheng Weiyang's sentence was brewing in a smile for a while.

Yang Ling looked at her more and more pleasing to the eye, and suddenly said, "Let's go to Hongsheng Base tonight, do you want to come together?" ”

"Hongsheng," Cheng Weiyang was stunned: "What to do?" ”

"Of course, it's to see where the sand god used to work, and to see who is in them!" Yang Ling didn't hide it, and told Cheng Weiyang very generously: "In addition, a few of the eighteenth regiments that have attracted much attention this year have signed contracts to the prosperous age, I don't know if Shashen ginseng will participate in the competition this year, I heard that several of those people were brought out by him, we want to go and see." ”

Where did Xu Baishan work before?

The staff of Shengshi?

What players has Xu Baishan led before?

"I'm with me, too." Cheng Weiyang's eyes narrowed, it was really something she wanted to know, why didn't she go?

Yang Ling looked at her meaningfully: "I knew you were a loyal fan, I will take you." ”

"After entering, take care of the attitude of those staff, if you say bad things about the sand god"

Although the points are different, Cheng Weiyang still listened to Yang Ling very carefully and explained everything, and agreed to go over together after class in the afternoon.

What are the loyal fans, just a pretense, don't care.

After talking for a while, he turned to look at the computer screen, where the kill count accumulation had turned into 1256750000.

Cheng Weiyang rubbed his hands, and the little pessimism that he didn't know anything just now diluted a lot.

Let's take one step at a time, who knows what's behind?