Chapter 154: Eighty Good Times 1
A scolding female voice rang in her ears.
Qiange only felt that her brain was blank, she was shivering with cold, and her teeth were also trembling.
Asago stretched out her hand and rubbed her arm, she could feel a layer of goosebumps floating on her arm because of the cold.
The scolding female voice continued.
Qiange's brows couldn't help frowning, she didn't know what she should say.
After all, I'm so cold that I can't even use my brain.
Qiange never thought that the mission hadn't started yet, and his side had already frozen to death.
"Do you want to rewind it?"
The number number rang in my ears.
Qian Ge sat in the small black space like this, in a daze for a few seconds, and then she sighed leisurely: "Can I not come?" ”
I didn't expect Asa Ge to say that.
He also deliberately made a straight face: "Absolutely not, young lady, you said that you would take this task, and now that the task has been followed, you can't go back." ”
The number number rang in my ears.
Qiange sighed helplessly, she could also say that she didn't say anything
"Then let's rewind it and start over."
Asa Ge's words kept echoing in the dark space, and when he opened his eyes again, Asa Ge found himself lying on a soft big bed.
She was stunned: "What's the matter?" ”
Qiange clearly remembered that he was directly frozen awake as early as before, but now he didn't know what was going on, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on a soft big bed.
She sniffled, and a nice scent of jasmine came from the side.
The contrast between before and after is too great.
Shallow Song is naturally unacceptable at this time.
The number number smiled: "The contrast is a bit big, right?" This contrast between before and after is indeed a bit big. ”
The words of the number number rang in his ears, and Qiange heard a smile in his tone.
I don't know why, Qiange couldn't help but shiver for a while, always feeling like something bad was going to happen next.
Seeing that Qiange suddenly shuddered, he just smiled and continued: "This is an era plane, young lady, please come on, and influence the villain." ”
Qiange heard the word villain from the number mouthpiece, and I don't know if it was because I hadn't heard the villain for a long time.
So now listening to the number number saying this, the shallow song didn't react for a while.
Just wait until you realize it later, and you can't help but want to ask something, but you haven't had time to say the words that come to your mouth.
The number has been rushed offline.
Qiange looked at the number number and hurriedly went offline, but he didn't give himself any chance to speak at all.
She could only sigh faintly for a while.
Qiange sat up from the bed, she also forgot to glance at her surroundings, and found herself sleeping on the big kang.
Looking at the big kang under his body, and the poster of the most glorious and contemporary labor not far away, Qian Ge reacted in hindsight.
It seems that this time I am in the plane.
When Qiange thought so in her heart, she was also stepping on a pair of big cotton slippers printed with rabbits, and she walked outside, and when Qiange walked outside, she noticed how rich the original owner's family was.
Two-storey tiled building.
When Asago came out of the house, she noticed that she was the only one in the courtyard.
With such a big family, is it possible that there is only one original owner? Where are her parents, brothers and sisters?
Aren't all chronological planes the best relatives?
There were some doubts in Qiange's heart, she tilted her head, and finally simply walked around here.
Qiange walked around such a yard, and finally accidentally found that he was indeed the only one.
The number was launched at this time.
Listening to the number online, she couldn't help but ask, "You haven't passed the plot to me yet?" Why is it suddenly offline? ”
The words of the light song rang in his ears.
The number number just smiled: "Because it's a special plane, plus double rewards, we won't provide you with any plot and memories here." ”
The number number of cheap laughter rang in his ears.
Qiange never expected that the number number would be so cheap, she took a deep breath: "What do you mean?" ”
The number number can hear that when Qiange said this, her tone also contained a wave of anger, almost squeezing out the words from her throat.
"We don't offer any plots on our side."
The number is still dry, repeating this sentence.
Asa Ge only felt that she was speechless for an instant, and she raised her hand to rub her sore temples.
Qiange also immediately drove the number off the line.
Qiange finally accepted that she was an "orphan" this time, she touched her shriveled stomach, and Qiange also planned to cook some food.
What I didn't expect was that before Qiange could walk to the small kitchen, the door was suddenly slapped from the outside.
Listening to the door being slammed vigorously from the outside, she couldn't help but be startled for a while.
I don't know why, Qiange heard such a rapid knock on the door outside the door, and she couldn't help but remember that when she first opened her eyes before, she was locked in a small firewood room.
The clothes are thin, and it is even more cold and shivering.
When he thought of that scene, Qiange felt a little cold for a while.
She sneezed, and Asa Ge hurried out and pulled the door open.
When Qiange opened the door, she didn't pull the door open directly, but opened a small crack.
Asa Ge also looked out the door.
The woman outside the door kept knocking on the door, listening to Qiange open the door from the inside, when she wanted to break in, what she didn't expect was that Qiange only opened such a small crack.
I even looked out through such a small door.
looked at her gaze, which was also full of vigilance.
Li Xiulan saw that Qiange looked at her with a little vigilance, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up a sneer.
"I've photographed so many doors over here? Are you deaf? Can't hear the knock on the door? ”
Li Xiulan took a deep breath, she also looked at the shallow song hiding behind the crack in the door, and she was chattering.