Going down, 707 didn't say anything more. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

In fact, it is not excluded that someone finds the Gollummon and the machine and comes to snatch it.

As for those gold and silver jewelry, 707 didn't worry at all, everything in the universe was more valuable than gold and silver jewelry.

707 looked at Jin Qing and sincerely suggested, "Host, otherwise we should consider making the house bigger and putting the Gollum Beast in." ”

Jin Qing looked at 707 and found for the first time that the other party had made a reliable suggestion.

After that, 707 felt a flower in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had returned to the wooden house, and in front of him was the machine that roasted the grunt.

Looking at the familiar furnishings in the room, 707: "Why did he have a bad premonition.

Then, 707 jumped out of the door and stood outside the door to see: sure enough, her host's house had not disappeared, but had only become larger

707 looked at his humble wooden house, and the nearly ten-meter-high gate made it dizzy.

Looking at the distinctive buildings in the distance, 707 took a deep breath: compared to the others, his host's house was like an enlarged version of a public toilet.

Then 707 hurriedly comforted himself: Forget it, such a dilapidated house, even if there are good things in it, no one believes it, this can be regarded as an unexpected gain

Jin Qing didn't find 707's depressed pawn, but opened his mouth and shouted 707: "Come here." ”

Hearing the host's call, 707 hurriedly jumped into the house: "Host, what do you command?" ”

Jin Qing blinked and asked seriously, "What is the trial task?"

707 carefully flipped through the task book: "There are three types to choose from. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. ”

Hearing 707's words, Jin Qing became interested, blinked and looked at 707 seriously: "Which three" She had never heard of the choice of any task type before.

707 replied: "Redemption mission, counterattack mission, strategy mission." ”

Jin Qing shook his head: "If you don't do the redemption mission, the other two missions are of which era." "After doing so many redemption tasks, I feel like my mother is my mother

Feeling that his host was suffering from burnout, 707 did not persuade much: "All three tasks are in the same world, happening to the same client. ”

Jin Qing: "WTF" How did this happen?

Seeing Jin Qing's doubts, 707 immediately explained: "It's just for you to choose a way to complete the task, if it is redeemed, the redeemed person is the mother of the client."

The counterattack mission is to help the client recast his life.

The strategy task is to attack the male protagonist who will lead to the tragic death of the client. ”

After reading the content of the task, 707 looked at Jin Qing with a smile: "Host, which one do you choose?"

As soon as 707's words fell, he was stepped on by Jin Qing and twisted fiercely: "Guess which one Lao Tzu chooses." ”

707: "I'm not going to choose any of you.

That being said, the task remains the same.

After the friendly negotiation between Jin Qing and 707, Jin Qing still chose the counterattack mission.

Seeing that Jin Qing had finished choosing, 707 summoned a door out of thin air, and said to Jin Qing impassionedly: "Host, please start your mission." ”

Hearing 707's words, Jin Qing raised his hand to pull the door, who would have thought that after the door opened, Jin Qing was surprised to find that the other end of the door was still his own room.

Jin Qing turned his head viciously to look at 707: "Do you want to die?"

707: "Who knows if your actions can be like this, I haven't finished my words yet, okay."

But seeing Jin Qing's unkind eyes, the complaint in 707's mouth was still held back, and it said in a sneering voice: "Host, this door still has a summoning slogan." ”

The corners of Jin Qing's mouth twitched violently, how could she remember that none of the slogans in 707's mouth were normal.

Sure enough, under Jin Qing's scorching gaze, 707 opened his mouth and said, "Anyway, I haven't entered your sea of consciousness yet, otherwise let me shout this slogan for you."

Jin Qing replied crisply: "Okay" You have successfully persuaded me and saved a small life.

Hearing Jin Qing say yes, 707 hurriedly shouted in the space: "Rise up, any door"

Jin Qing pulled the doorknob's hand and slammed it: Fortunately, it wasn't her who shouted, she really couldn't afford to lose this person with a summoning line like this.

707: "Unlike the previous excitement, this time it made it feel an inexplicable sense of shame.

The master and servant exchanged a vague look, and then they turned their faces away very tacitly, pretending that nothing had happened just now.

This time the door is completely different from the previous one, the door just now is like an ornament, but this time behind the door is composed of countless beautiful aurora lights, which makes people involuntarily indulge in it.

Jin Qing was also a little surprised, this universe really looked taller than the outer heavens

707 This is a little family spirit who spits on his own host on the side: this is the outermost part of the universe, so when he enters the outer city within the city, the inner city in the central city, or even the underground city, he will not be shocked by the jaw of his brain-dead host

Jin Qing's afterglow glanced at 707 next to him, and seeing that its bun body had turned dark green, Jin Qing kicked 707 into the door with a kick: this thing definitely didn't think anything good.

707 suddenly lost weightless, screaming and sliding down the passage under the door.

Jin Qing stepped into the door unhurriedly, followed behind 707, and slid into the task like a slide.

As soon as she entered the task, Jin Qing felt pain all over her body, as if something was still tearing her thighs.

Jin Qing tried to move, but found that her body was able to move normally.

Jin Qing hurriedly stretched out her right hand to pull the thing that was tearing at her thigh.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Jin Qing only felt that he had touched a lump of rough fur that pierced his hands, and it turned out to be a wolf

Jin Qing knew right away that it was not good, she desperately twisted her body in severe pain, stretched out the fingers of her right hand to grab the head of the thing, only to hear a snap, and the fingers of her right hand all showed a distorted state.

Perhaps it was the severe pain that caused Jin Qing's client to have an outburst of adrenaline, only to see Jin Qing bounce up from the ground in an instant, and with the fingers of his left hand that could still move, with the palm of his right hand, he pressed the wolf's head that was still tearing her flesh to the ground.

With a muffled pop, the wolf's head was pressed to pieces by Jin Qing on the ground, and the wrist bone of Jin Qing's left hand also protruded from her palm.

Severe pain, Jin Qing's eyes turned black for a while, she slowed down for a long time before she came back to her senses, only to see that in addition to the wolf that had been slapped to death by her just now, there were several wolves that were slowly retreating behind her.

Obviously, the wolf just now is their leader, and these wolves cannot come forward until it has eaten enough.

But now, the tragic death of the leader made these wolves frightened, and they didn't dare to get close to Jin Qing again.