Chapter 720: Male God, When Will You Pass the Passing Line (18)

In the end, he replied concisely with two words-

(Not necessarily.) - Luo Qinghuan)

She felt that she was polite enough to He Ji, after all, the death of the original owner had something to do with He Ji to some extent.

Although it may not be fair to He Ji to say this, after all, He Ji clearly said that he didn't like the original owner, after all, He Ji clearly has someone he likes very much.

But......

After all, he also has times when he is weak and injured, and he also needs to be petted, likes to coax, and likes to comfort.

Whenever this time, the original owner's spare tire Qinghuan is online.

Be! In the eyes of He Ji, the original owner is the existence of a spare tire, and the meaning of spare tire Qinghuan is probably to come and go when you call it.

And the most terrifying thing is that this kind of call comes and goes, and the original owner and He Ji take it for granted.

When one person's love for another person has been humbled to the dust, then flowers will bloom in the dust.

The original owner probably bloomed in the humble dust for the sake of the congratulatory collection, and it was a brilliant flower.

He Ji's face changed, and the strange feeling in his heart was magnified again.

What kind of feeling it was like, Heji didn't quite know.

Even, can't tell......

Chu Nian put his phone in his pocket and left directly through the back door of the class with an umbrella.

The moment she left, she could clearly feel a gaze of disgust fall on her.

And this gaze is quite intense.

I saw a slightly cold smile on the corner of her mouth, propping up her umbrella and walking towards the school gate.

"Boom—" There was another deafening thunderclap.

Because of the rainy days, there are always a lot of people taking the bus.

The school was not far from home, and Chu Nian didn't like too crowded places, so he walked directly to another quieter path.

It is said to be quiet, but it is not quiet.

Usually there are many aunts on this road to do sports, because it is temporarily raining heavily today, so this road seems relatively quiet.

Of course, there was another reason why she chose this path.

"Bang bang bang bang - "

The heavy rain was falling, and Chu Nian held an umbrella, and his steps became slower and slower.

This was the last corner from their house, and the footsteps behind them had significantly accelerated.

The first thought quickly turned and disappeared at the end of the street.

With a flick of her right hand, a loaded revolver appeared on her right hand.

This is the pistol she left in the space technique during the previous apocalypse.

Since then, it has been peaceful and prosperous, and she has not been given the opportunity to use a pistol.

She only heard a 'click', and she didn't forget to put a silencer on her pistol.

[Boom, is the host really planning to shoot?] 】

Xiao Hao was a little flustered, after all, her host had always been decent, and rarely did anything out of the cabinet.

The Flower Soul Order does not clearly stipulate that the host cannot kill people in its own space realm, but at least it cannot kill people casually and cannot destroy this space.

Even if you want to kill someone, you need to kill someone who can avenge the original owner, or the target of the manifest task on the Flower Soul Order.

Instead, kill casually.

- Don't worry, I'm just in case I need it. To put it more bluntly, I don't want to get tangled with her.

In fact, if she hadn't experienced the Ninefold Demon Tower, she might not be able to deal with the enemies that were about to appear.

But it was precisely because of the experience that she was really not so flustered.

Ning Fei'er saw Chu Nian disappear around the corner, and quickly followed.