"You're right." Brother Hua nodded to Erlang Zhenjun and smiled. "I can't stand the temptation of a single secret book that can almost make me almost a nightmare!" He walked around Erlang Zhenjun's shoulder and briefly met He Yuting's gaze. "I'm sorry, Xiao Wu, I was mentally retarded just now, did it scare you?"

"It's okay, it's okay." He Yuting waved her hand again and again.

Brother Hua came over and patted Erlang Zhenjun on the shoulder magnificently, and said with a smile: "Thanks to you as a friend, I didn't make my crooked thoughts real, otherwise it would be too big." But he couldn't help but sigh, half regretful and half jokingly said: "I didn't expect this kind of small book to be able to reveal the legendary secret." Could it be that this is a specialty of the Sky Crying Forest? ”

He Yuting thought about it, and secretly sneaked into her virtual realm to copy part of the electronic document sent by the senior sister. She made a special copy of the secret description of the long needle and the source of the secret to make it look like a scroll. The scroll shows that in addition to the Sky Crying Forest, there are several places where you can randomly obtain the secret of the Taisu Nine Needles Long Needle. She saw that Brother Hua was particularly interested in the legendary secret of the long needle, and felt that the other secret secrets of the long needle should not be let go by him, so she simply sorted them all out and made a favor for him, which could be regarded as distracting Brother Hua's attention, lest he have bad thoughts again.

"Brother Flower," she pretended to pull the scroll out of her bosom and put it in Playboy's hand. "This is what the system sent me when I was doing the task. It is written where the secret of the long needle can be found. I'll give it to you if you need it. ”

The playboy laughed. "Give me such a valuable thing, what should you do yourself?" After all, the playboy still reached out and took it, looking at it casually.

He Yuting shrugged. "I am a faction of fate, if you have it, you will have it, if you don't have it, you won't have it, and you don't force it."

"Perhaps, it's your casual mentality that allows you to get what others want but can't."

"Maybe." He Yuting turned to look at the duo. "What's next? Do you want to continue to play the book? ”

Flesh T and Bloodyin glanced at each other in embarrassment. "Hey, there's a lot of people at the door now. Most of them turned red and waited for us to go out and die. I don't know what's going on, but when I go out, I'm immediately slashed. ”

"That's because there's someone out there spreading rumors. Say kill you and you'll be able to reveal the secret. Brother Hua said as he flipped through the scroll. By the time He Yuting noticed him again, he was no longer reading the scroll as he had just done, but looking at it carefully one by one.

Meat T raised his eyebrows and said, "Who is so despicable and shameless as to spread such rumors?" He is not afraid of being struck by lightning for lack of virtue? ”

Brother Hua paused, and he raised his gaze. "Struck by lightning in this world? Not really. He indulged in the small words again, and his mouth unconsciously whispered: "But it is possible that the soul will be scattered." ”

Just one sentence caused an amazing effect.

He Yuting keenly noticed that the faces of Meat T and Blood Yin turned white suddenly. The four words "soul flying" also had an impact on He Yuting herself. Soul Flying is the worst result after He Yuting's hidden mission - purifying the blackening value - fails. But throughout the scene, the only person who was not affected by these four words was probably Erlang Zhenjun. Jiro Majun was boringly surveying his surroundings, occasionally lowering his eyelids and letting his eyeballs roll rapidly.

He Yuting had a trace of curiosity about Erlang Zhenjun. As if sensing her gaze, Erlang Zhenjun raised his head suddenly, and the two of them looked at each other. Jiro Zhenjun narrowed his eyes suspiciously, his amber pupils glittering in the bright daylight. He looked at He Yuting cautiously, as if he wanted to see through what kind of soul was hidden in a body made of electronic data.

He Yuting hurriedly lowered her head, and her heart was pounding with a deer.

What's going on, this heartbeat?

Could it be because Erlang Zhenjun has solved problems for her again and again, so she has thoughts that she shouldn't have?

He Yuting blushed secretly: Just because others helped her a few times, she had a misunderstanding because of this? Misunderstanding that Erlang Zhenjun is a little bit interesting to her? He Yuting quickly touched her face. Touching her face was certainly not as straightforward as looking in the mirror, but fortunately she quickly recalled the scramble of creating the trumpet. It is impossible for a systematic face to fall in love at first sight. It's so ordinary! He Yuting feels that she is a model of self-inflicted affection, a mode of thinking that only have.

"Little five clever tricks!" Erlang Zhenjun called out He Yuting's character name for the first time at this time.

He Yuting was taken aback. She looked up in a panic and blinked at Jiro Zhenjun. She must look no different from an ordinary nymphomaniac now. Jiro Zhenjun seemed to have lost interest in talking to her, and looked away indifferently. "It's nothing, I recognized the wrong person."

Recognize the wrong person? What the heck?

"It's scary to say." Meat T smiled dryly with a white face, "This world is originally a game of life, and entertainment is greater than seriousness." Since we're here, let's go for the party as we please. Let's go and play Ben? Whatever you want, Bloodyin, I'll accompany you! Meat T glanced down at the newly appeared equipment on his body - the rich rewards he had just received were now automatically put on his body. He Yuting opened his character panel and took a look, and knew the reason why he was gradually getting excited. Now Meat T has gotten rid of the embarrassing situation of pretending to have a score of 300 points, and has become a big guy with a score of nearly 5,000. According to Meat T's words: "It's time to go to the little dungeon wave!" ”

Meat T flatteringly slammed in front of Jiro Zhenjun. "Great God, shall we go and fight other Ben together?"

"Don't go!" Jiro Zhenjun simply and decisively rejected him.

Rou T also knew that he would be rejected, and said with a more flattering smile: "Then, great god, let's add a friend first?" He imitated the sound of the system's "ding", and held his hands on his strong chest, as if holding out a heart and pushing it to Erlang Zhenjun.

Erlang Zhenjunli ignored him, but glanced at He Yuting.

He Yuting: "??? ”

Then she gets a system prompt: "Ding! Clicking on the exclamation mark, He Yuting's face became strange-

"Erlang Zhenjun asks you to add friends to each other, please click yes if you confirm, and click no if you refuse."

What's going on? These people?

It's not over even more terrifyingly. She had just finished clicking "yes" and agreed to add friends to each other, when a continuous "ding dong" sound sounded in her ears.

This sound! Even if the bell rings in the ashes, she can hear it!

He Yuting's heart stopped and shrunk all at once. Her whole person was like a blank sheet of paper that had not been graffitied: simple, pale, and helpless.

He Yuting opened the data panel tremblingly, and then was knocked down by a huge sense of dizziness-

Blackening value: "800/1000"