"You realize that everything is a dream, and you wake up again and you are drunk at the barbecue stand. You shake your head uncertainly, take out your phone, and brush the vibrato again, this time you find a familiar picture in the recommended video near the vibrato, which is the barbecue stand you are in. ”

Zhu Buping lifted his eyelids and glanced at the fool, and after entering the plot, he didn't look at the trill, but threw a card.

Yin Qi was rampant, and a figure faintly appeared behind Zhu Buping.

Her yellow hair was scattered over her shoulders like weeds, and her tattered red dress rippled in the wind.

A blue-gray dead face appears above the virtual screen.

Devil in red!

Wen Ning was shocked.

The same players, why is there such a big gap between people.

As soon as Zhu Buping raised his hand, the red-clothed ghost slaughtered and slaughtered all the people on the entire road.

Broken arms and stumps, blood splattered, and the only clean place was where Zhu Buping stood.

He patted the corner of his already clean clothes, picked up his phone and glanced at the video.

The foresight video of the knife robbery was supposed to appear directly in the white flowers, successfully stifling all possibilities.

The fool's body leaned back, "Quick... Fast... Plug me in an oxygen cylinder. ”

Zhu Buping came out of the plot and calmly played with the cards in his hand and sat in his position.

"If you don't call the police, you don't let you kill people, how can you play this story!"

The fool trembled, stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhu Buping's nose and shouted angrily.

Zhu Buping frowned, as soon as the card stopped, the ghost reappeared.

The red-clothed ghost and black tiger pierced through the fool's chest, and the fool who was still shouting was like a deflated balloon that instantly dried up.

The beak mask fell down the fool to the ground, and there was nothing behind the mask.

"What are you doing!"

The moment the demon got up, the red-clothed ghost stopped his movements.

Warm Lemon: ......

"Alright, the story continues."

The magician who was sitting diagonally opposite and teasing the black crow spoke, "Even if the initiator is injured, the story will continue, and the second round of the story will end here, and the third round will begin." ”

The black crow fluttered its wings and landed on his shoulder, its dark red eyes darting twice, and landed on Wen Ning's head with fluttering wings.

"Hehe, it looks like it's chosen you, so let's get started, new story."

Wen Ning died, "No, I feel that I am still young, and it is difficult for me to take on a big responsibility." ”

She politely refused, but the crow on her head flew violently to the magician's shoulder, turned her head and let out a terrible 'Gas-'

The magician stroked the crow soothingly, and ate a few Huang Mouming with one mouth, "I don't want you to think, I want me to feel." ”

A little oily!

Warm lime was successfully diaphragm.

She cleared her throat and said helplessly, "Okay, then this story ......"

Wen Ning didn't finish a word and plunged into the plot, she looked around and found that she was in school, still wearing a standard sports school uniform.

Suddenly, the oncoming book hit her head, knocking blood out of Wen Ning's forehead.

What a situation!

Wen Ning looked up at the smiling Kill Matt, picked up the book that fell at his feet and threw it over, and he was so strong that he could handle it to death.

Hearing a wail and looking at the student's face that changed suddenly, Wen Ning stepped forward to kill Matt is a series of slaps.

The movements were so fast and precise that the students did not react, and the whole classroom was filled with pleasant slaps and pig-like wails.

"You...... You're the opposite! ”

The killer Matt covered his red and swollen face, and was furious.

The corners of Wen Ning's lips hooked, and the dragon king possessed, "Don't you know who I am?" ”

Every time she took a step forward, Kill Matt took a step back.

At this time, a student who couldn't stand it said, "Hey, you're going too far." ”

"Huh." Wen Ning looked at the student who spoke, stepped forward and grabbed his collar and said, "Excessive? Yo, why didn't you come out to speak when they smashed me just now, and now you're pretending to be a good person. ”

Wen Ning was extremely annoyed, and said that she would make a story by herself, but she was forced to arrange to go to the plot, not to mention, and was smashed, which made her already a little broken face even worse.

Now it's useless for anyone to come.

The student who was grabbed by the collar still wanted to speak, but Wen Ning was a slap, "Shut up." ”

The students were beaten, and the other students who watched the play shouted for her to stop, saying that she had no quality.

Wen Ning plucked her ears and slapped the boy who yelled at her for her lack of quality, "Quality? How much is it worth? ”

She treats every student who speaks and blocks her equally, as long as someone comes forward, she will slap her, and she will be the only one standing here in the end.

The god who watched the Warm Lemon quest: ......

The magician who forcibly arranged Wen Ning to go through the script: ......

Zhang San: "Ahhh So handsome! them! ”

When the principal came, Wen Ning's right hand was about to move, and before the principal pretended to be blind and said that she wanted to give her a big demerit, she directly gave the other party a big blow, and only after the fight did she remember that she seemed to be a student.

"You're fired!"

With the sound of the principal covering his face and shouting angrily, Wen Ning popped up the plot.

"Gan! How can you do that! The magician pinched the crow in his hand excitedly, "I obviously arranged it for you, you should swallow your anger in this violence, you guy has no moral ......?"

Before he could say a word, a dagger was plunged into the magician's skull, and in a few moments the gas in his head leaked out, and the mask fell to the ground as his clothes dried up.

"Morality? I'm a man with no morals, and I'm most annoyed by people manipulating me. ”

After Wen Ning withdrew his hand, the dagger stuck in the bird's beak mask dissipated.

[Ding Dong, Skill Card: Dagger Use Times 9/10]

"The third round of stories is over, so please take the story seriously."

After Wen Ning sat down, his eyes collided with Zhu Buping.

With appreciation in his eyes, Zhu Buping waved the card in his hand at Wen Ning: Do you want to join the Killing Capital?

Wen Ning pretended not to see it, and at this time, Xiaowei's voice sounded out inappropriately.

[Ding Dong ~ Congratulations to all the players of the Black Crow Story Club dungeon for successfully solving two black crows and winning a total of 2 lottery chances, you have a chance to choose

1. Draw cards immediately

2. Keep the gacha

Please make your choice within 30S and start the countdown now......]

Yo!

Wen Ning's eyes lit up when she heard this announcement, and there was such a good thing!

A long equation came to her mind.

Black Crow Death = 1 card draw

There are 4 Black Crows left = 4 draws

【3】

【2】

【Retention Gacha】

The countdown sounded, Wen Ning first chose to keep the gacha, and then stared at the Pope on the right hand with affection in his eyes.

Ask why not look at the king.

Answer: I am afraid that the queen will misunderstand.

The Pope was furious by Wen Ning's fragrant eyes, and moved his stool to the side of the evil man, never wanting to collide with the back of the evil ghost's chair.

"Why did you move?"

"What's wrong with you again?"

The Pope questioned the wicked, and the wicked questioned the Pope.