Chapter 70: 0070.Entertainment Boss, Holding Hands (2)

[Ahhβ€”β€”!hh Help me! Host kill systemβ€”β€”! 】

In the space, the little goddess of love suddenly let out a scream like killing a pig.

It hid in the corner of the space and hid well, but unexpectedly, a black shadow suddenly appeared, and with lightning speed, it directly choked its neck!

And the more it screams, the harder the hands seem to be?

[cough cough coughβ€”β€”! Little Eros's voice was weak, [Host, I'm dying.., you're hurry... Stop.. Hand! 】

The black shadow is the shadow of the cloud that enters the space.

She's not actually black.

The figure is transparent and almost invisible, only the hands stuck on the neck of the little Eros are tangible.

It's as if she's concentrating all the power on her hands.

Scold!

Yun Ying's tone was cold, "I thought that if there was a shell of an artificial person, I thought that I was really a person, and you were a dummy at best!" It was meant to be dead. ”

Little Eros: [Ahem, ahem, ahem. That's a bit of a heart-wrenching statement.

How do I continue my performance?

"Humph!"

Don't think about it, Yun Ying didn't give Little Eros a chance to continue performing, and reached out and cruelly picked off a piece of skin for Little Eros, "This artificial skin is not cheap, right?" ”

Little Eros began to tremble.

Yun Ying stared coldly and continued to peel the skin, "You don't have anything to tell me?" ”

Yes! My ears.

This time, Yun Ying directly reached out and unscrewed off one of his ears.

The little god of love trembled, [host, host, what do you mean? 】

As he spoke, Cloud Shadow had already screwed out the other ear of the little Eros.

A flash of coldness flashed in his eyes.

This girl is still playing dumb with her.

The next target, the slender hand stopped at the eyes of the little Eros.

Bend your fingers to buckle.

[Woo woo woo ~ , the host I'm wrong! ] Don't buckle my eyes. Woo woo woo~] The slender fingers touched the eyelids, and the little god of love couldn't hold on to the wow and cried.

Tears and snot flowing, so miserable.

Yun Ying saw a chill, withdrew his hand in disgust, and wiped it on the clothes of the little Eros.

The sticky stuff got on her hands!

"Tell me, what's wrong."

[Woo woo ~ I shouldn't have deceived the host, when the task is completed, you can see the male god...] Little Eros twitched twice and continued: [I should have notified the host when I first noticed that the teleportation was about to be opened. Woo woo~】

Little Eros sincerely admitted his mistake, and began to cry again after speaking.

Yun Ying narrowed her eyes when she heard this, she didn't care about the first sentence, after all, it was a system that still needed to be adjusted.

But the second sentence, "Plane teleportation, not controlled by you?" ”

[Woo woo, no, the timing of the plane teleportation is random. Little Eros replied honestly.

Random.

A layer of black mist seemed to cover Cloud Shadow's barely visible face, "So I have no way of knowing when I'll leave the mission world?" Or even something like today, teleported at the end of the mission? ”

Listening to the voice, you could feel the anger on Yun Ying's body.

Xiao Aishen trembled twice and whispered: [It's not like this, this time it's an accident. Raised his head and quietly glanced at the cloud shadow, was looked at squarely, and lowered his eyes in fright, [After the end of the general mission, the host can stay in the mission world for at least 5 to 10 years, and at most until the time of life and death. 】

"So what's going on this time?" Yun Ying asked leisurely, seemingly a little unconvinced.

The little god of love was stunned in his heart, and he was anxious and said: [This is because that world is an experience plane, and the rules are not stable! ] 】

Joke!

At this time, the pot must be thrown desperately.

It can be sure that if it doesn't come up with a reason, the future tasks will definitely be far away.

Maybe you will have a dark love with the male god first, and you won't remember to do the task until you are born, old, sick and die.

There is no doubt about it.

That's what its host does.