Chapter 135: A strong desire to survive

Waiting for He Jing's lips to loosen, Song Zijin reacted.

"No, your skills are so good, why were you suddenly killed by a monster?"

He Jingzhen is also very helpless.

"Today's luck is a bit back, I was attacked by more than 100 monsters equivalent to the attributes of meteor-level bosses, no matter how good my skills are, there is no way."

Song Zijin asked again: "Isn't it possible to knock monsters away with great strength?"

"That's when the gap is really big, and when the difference in strength is not big, the most can be repulsed, or hit down.

A single monster is okay.,There's no way if there's a lot of monsters.,Whoever meets it will die.。 ”

"Come on, come on, Xiao Zhen, log in to your account and enter the official website, I want to tell your fans about this news."

"Huh?"

"Ah what, hurry up, or you will sleep alone tonight, and you won't be able to kiss me, put your hand on my chest."

"Wait!"

For the sake of welfare, for the sake of sexual happiness in the second half of my life, I have to share this 'good' news today.

Soon, He Jingzhen logged in to his account and switched to the flare name.

"Here, you can send it however you want today."

Song Zijin nodded and edited the information in front of He Jingzhen.

First a fireworks emoji, then edit the text.

"Warmly celebrate that I was beaten to death by more than a hundred monsters, everyone rest assured, I will improve my attributes, and then the king will return and beat those more than 100 monsters."

Burst!

He Jingzhen felt very embarrassed, especially the fireworks, the dazzling four words of warm celebration.

"Sister, others cheat dad the most, you are a pit brother and a pit husband."

"Would you like to?" Song Zijin looked at him with big eyes sparkling, as if he was saying that if you dare to say that you don't want to, I will cry to you.

He Jingzhen couldn't stand Song Zijin's tricks like coquettishness, but now that the tear killer came, he really had no other tricks than to raise his hand to surrender.

He nodded and said, "As long as you are happy, how dare I have an opinion."

"Tut-tut, look at you like a wronged little daughter-in-law, come, bow your head, and let my sister kiss you."

This can be had.

He bowed his head in surprise, and Song Zijin took the initiative to send a fragrant kiss.

However, this time, He Jingjing didn't plan to point the water to the dragonfly, just taste it, he will come for a long time.

About two minutes passed.

Song Zijin patted the back of He Jing's neck, suggesting that he couldn't do it anymore, and he felt like he was about to suffocate.

He received the signal and took the initiative to evacuate.

Call......

Song Zijin leaned against the stove, panting, and the standing posture of his legs was extremely unnatural.

"Bastard, if I have to change my clothes at least once a day, can't you be honest with your hands?"

He was stunned and grinned: "Isn't this comfortable to the touch?"

Hiss......

As soon as He Jingjing's words fell, Song Zijin played a set of flower fingers.

It doesn't hurt, but you still have to pretend it hurts.

"Sister, you are too ruthless, I guess it's all swollen."

"Phew! I didn't use any strength, how could it be swollen, you don't want to lie to me, I won't be fooled by you again. ”

With the lesson of swollen feet, Miss Zijin has learned to be smart.

At the same time, Ho's fans and those who don't like him are happy.

"Fireworks#You're finally dead!"

"Retribution, let you pretend to be B!"

"Let's talk about the details, did you provoke the monster when you pretended to be B, and then someone else gathered your friends to beat you up!"

"Ask for a specific address, I'm going to visit the monster who is beating the king of B."

"Don't you dare to say which planet it is!"

“……”

Soon, Song Zijin came back after changing his clothes, and He Jingzhen now understands the specific meaning of changing clothes.

Because he went to Song Zijin's wardrobe to see it, there were no two identical dresses at all.

Swindler!

Miss Zijin is a big liar!

If he knew the true meaning of changing clothes at that time, He Jingzhen would have participated in everything.

"Sister, your illness is not well yet, call me next time you do the physical work of changing clothes, and I will help you."

"Get out! Don't think I don't know you're trying to take advantage of me. Besides, it's not like you haven't seen it. ”

"It's different from night, I used to see it at night at most, but I haven't seen it during the day."

"Do you really want to see it?"

He nodded again and again.

Song Zijin pulled down his collar slightly, and beckoned to He Jingzhen with a smile: "Come, sister, I'll show you!"

This one......

He shook his head, looking at Song Zijin's ill-intentioned smile, he felt that it was infiltrating, how dare he really go over and take a look.

It's better to turn off the lights at night, although the light is not good, but it's not like you can't see anything.

He said seriously: "Sister, I think this kind of thing is better to go with the flow, and it can't be forced!"

"Really?"

"It's more real than pearls!"

"Count you as a kid."

Sure enough, I knew that you had bad intentions and definitely wanted to trap me.

Song Zijin pulled back a game, and looked through the comments in front of He Jingjing.

"Look at this comment, thank you to the monster of all evils for killing the mechanic of all evils, you are good!"

He was stunned and asked, "What's so good about this?"

Song Zijin said: "He's not your fan, do you want to send a message to scold him!"

He was stunned and speechless.

"Sister, when did you become so violent, you weren't like this before, you were a very gentle person."

Song Zijin pouted and said, "I didn't learn from you, you didn't take the lead."

"No, shouldn't you be the one taking the lead?"

"Oh, I see, I treat you as my future husband, and you actually treat me as my sister. Little sting, you hurt my heart so much, I'm going to cry to show you! After speaking, Song Zijin tried hard to squeeze out tears.

But nothing sad has happened recently, she tried several times and didn't squeeze out tears, but instead made He Jingjing laugh heartily, forgetting the depression of being beaten by monsters.

"Sister, I'll ask Huahua to teach you to act next time, your acting skills are better than five scum and five scum. If you could describe it in four words, the first word that came to my mind would be miserable! ”

Song Zijin raised his small fist and threatened: "If you have the ability, you can say it again!"

He Jingzhen immediately changed his lines, gave a thumbs up and praised: "Well acted!" Well acted! ”

Song Zijin said: "Where is the good acting?"

He Jingzhen said without thinking about it: "Your performance is called the contrast technique, and the main way of expression is to use other people's laughter to reflect the tragic color of the character's heart."

For example, just now, you played a character who tried to perform well, but ended up smashing the performance, while I played an audience watching a play.

The more I laughed, the more you expressed the pathos of the characters.

Especially now, when I think about it, I not only can't laugh now, but I also have a faint urge to cry. After speaking, He Jingjing's eyes closed, and a tear slipped down from the corner of his right eye......

Bang Bang Bang!

Song Zijin applauded: "Good! The performance was super good! ”

Then, she reached out and grabbed He Jing's ear and asked, "Honestly, have you ever deceived me with such superb acting skills before!"

He said he was very hurt.

He has already shown strong enough survivability, but he didn't expect the plot to reverse, and Song Zijin found a new excuse.

"Help, murder my husband!"