Chapter 39

[private chat] take me to hell: does the great God study computers?

Well, although it's incredible that Song Ci is so narcissistic, it's highly acceptable to take me to hell. I immediately changed the topic.

[private chat] No.

Indeed not. Although it may be in the future, Song Ci is only a sophomore in senior high school and has not reached the level of discipline.

[private chat] take me to hell: (surprised expression) in short, it's very powerful!

[private chat] fushengjin: you're good at it.

Song Ci can see that this takes me to hell. It's just an off-line baby!

Since it's talking to the off-line baby, it's better not to talk to him with too normal logic and just say what you want to say.

[private chat] take me to hell: ah! Thank you for your praise.

Yu Yi dances with joy. It's always happy to be praised.

[private chat] Floating Life: brush the copy first.

[private chat] take me to hell: OK.

The two people didn't speak and began to brush the monster seriously. In the process of brushing the monster, Song Ci specially observed the playing method of taking me to hell, and then she found that the skill connection of taking me to hell was a huge pit, and there was no feeling of connection at all.

It's not that there is no connection at all, but the connection style that took me to hell is too novel. The two skills in the opposite direction are rubbed together.

For example, now, the little monster in his hand would attack the street again, but he had to turn around and hit another one.

A shot helped solve the little monster. Song Ci suddenly felt that it took courage to accept such an off-line baby.

[private chat] Fu Shengjin: after typing this, I'll take you to brush wild monsters.

[private chat] take me to hell: good God!

Well, although it's off-line to take me to hell, but my hand speed is really good. Song Ci thinks we should cultivate our feelings and see if it's possible to be included in the team.

So she just made an appointment to take me to hell to brush wild monsters.

Two copies have been typed down. It's almost two o'clock in the morning.

[team] Fu Shengjin: it's over. Let's go.

Team: took me to hell and quit the team.

……

Song Ci's mood at this moment is: I don't know what to say about MMP.

The people in the team returned all at once, but what about taking me to hell? Didn't you say to take him to brush the wild monster after typing this book?

[private chat] fushengjin: didn't you say to take you to brush wild monsters?

Yu almost scratched his head in embarrassment. He forgot it. He forgot it.

[private chat] take me to hell: great God, I forgot.

Yu Yu was a little embarrassed. He really forgot. When he just brushed the copy, he had been studying how to play. After brushing, Fu Sheng said to quit the team, and he quit immediately.

[private chat] Floating Life:

Song Ci's mood at this moment is not that there is an MMP I don't know what to say, but that there is an MMP that must be said.

[private chat] Floating Life: you're the first team.

But once I was invited to take me to hell.

Team: took me to hell and joined your team.

[team] Fu Shengjin: come with me.

In this way, Song Ci took me to hell to the level 10 wild monster area, and then painted monsters there.

In the whole process of brushing monsters, the playing method of Song Ci is based on cool.

But the embarrassing thing is that Yu Yi, the off-line baby, simply didn't see her operation this time. She was very strange in the whole process.

Fog grass, this team member is too difficult to turn.