Thinking of this, Song Jin's mind seemed to suddenly think of something, and his heart suddenly palpitated, feeling as if something was not good, and something panicked had happened.

As soon as her eyes lit up, she wanted to think deeply, but the thought was too faint and ethereal, and she slipped away quickly, and she frowned, feeling as if she had forgotten something very important.

Not long after, the 3,000 RMB resurrection stone was thrown out in the blink of an eye.

Thirty times of life and death, Song Shanshan's number was directly lowered by twelve levels, and even an orange night suit assassin full-level equipment burst out of her backpack.

Song Shanshan may have been a little numb to being killed, and he was still pretending to be a god begging for mercy on the channel at first, but it slowly became all scolding him.

But the more she scolded, the faster a pervert killed, Qiu Yuehe thought that there were still a few things in her package that were not bound, and if she was killed back and forth like this, maybe she would be exposed.

Gritted his teeth.

Seeing that the other party does not enter the oil and salt.

Obviously didn't say what he wanted.

can only try to beg for mercy desperately, admit that he did wrong, and should not pretend to be a god in his heart.

After thirty times, Song Shanshan saw that he was no longer killing, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't want anything else, so he hurried back to the city.

Song Jin and Gu Zeyan were left in the same place.

Seeing the real pervert of a certain pervert, Song Jin felt that it was better for her to be as quiet as a chicken as a "budding newcomer".

If Song Ember's kid saw that she had lost his nurse number by more than a dozen levels, he would not be allowed to fight with her afterwards, and she would leave an incense for the Song family no matter what she said.

However, thinking about it this way, he is still kind to her, at least, the experience she was killed before, he will make up for her afterwards, either to give her the kind of experience pill that is hundreds of yuan and a few pieces, or to take her to fight monsters in the next copy.

Therefore, Song Jin always felt that he was an intermittent neuropath, and he wanted to come out of it.

Song Jin didn't understand his intentions, and seeing that he didn't mean to speak, he thought again, this is an excellent opportunity to test it.

Although she didn't dare to go to the number of S God, she was actually a little reluctant to go to that number, which was different from Song Yan's ready-made number that she bought in the hands of others.

Song Jin's original number was played by her little by little, and even the level was rubbed out of other people's experience little by little, not to mention how hard it was, especially now during the winter vacation, no one played with her at all, she finished watching the drama, and the paper was finished, and she was so bored all day that she was about to get moldy.

Playing games can also pass the time.

Of course, her truest thoughts are: as long as a certain pervert does not hunt her down, agree to divorce her peacefully.

She can use that number to do evil, and the first one to kidnap the good-looking little brother next door to the game.

Her previous number was at the level of a great god, and then little by little with the warmth of a spring breeze, she taught him to play games, and through getting along all day long, she slowly influenced her little brother, as long as she was familiar, wouldn't she be able to get people in minutes?

And with the excuse of a game, she can go to him and be in the game every day......

The more I thought about it, the more I thought it was a good idea!

She was still worried about what reason she would find to approach the beautiful boy next door in the future.

To be on the safe side, Song Jin still asked a question that was not so revealing of himself:

[Nearby] [Song Nuan]: Z God, I want to ask, that ...... You... Do you hate God?