Chapter 138

Song Ci: "

The only online younger brother can't make copies with himself. Song Ci now wants to see himself.

However, it takes 40 or 50 minutes for a copy to be typed by one person?!

After all, a team of people can play for so long. One person can't finish it soon.

Song Ci pinched his nose and hesitated.

This is really a waste of time. Song Ci is a little reluctant.

[private chat] take me to hell: boss, would you like to join us?

I'm in a dilemma. I want to invite the boss. If the boss agrees, there will be no problem on both sides?

Song Ci, who didn't want to brush a copy, agreed.

It's faster and more fun to brush copies or more people.

After Song Ci agreed, he took me to hell and soon got a teammate invitation.

After Song Ci agreed, he had to wait for the other side to agree.

Soon, Song Ci joined a team of eight.

Then add her and there will be nine.

"Wow, floating is the greatest God!" just joined the team, a soft and cute voice sounded.

Song Ci didn't feel anything. He took me to hell and felt uncomfortable.

Either he has any opinion about his boss, or he is not satisfied with the person who makes a sound, that is, xiaolika.

It's also level 15. Others call him great God, but he doesn't cry.

But when the boss came, xiaolika was the first to call the great God.

Take me to hell.

However, the object is floating. What can I do, I can only stare.

Song Ci didn't respond much when he heard the voice of ruanmeng, but he called everyone on the team channel.

Then a group of people take turns to say hello on the team channel.

Taking me to hell is another depression.

People are more angry than people.

Everyone was obviously too enthusiastic about his boss.

In fact, it is.

Although the comprehensive strength ranks first, the rank ranking only ranks eighth.

Nevertheless, their names have become the gods of the new area since they were first hidden, the first golden title and the first secret place.

In fact, other people think that these two people belong to the kind of people who lie in and win and are taken to fly.

The guess of identity should be friends of several great gods.

It's admitted that he took me to hell. Isn't he lying and winning?

However, if Qingfeng drunk Chang'an knew, he would certainly say:

He can't stand this injustice!

But now, he doesn't know anything, not even online.

Took me to hell and sent a private letter to song at this time.

[private chat] take me to hell: boss, I have to tell you first. The network name is xiaolika. It's an anchor. It's live now. If you don't want so many people to watch you play games, I'll leave the team and brush the copy with you.

Song Ci raised his eyebrows in surprise.

It can still be like this.

However, Song Ci recognized the act of taking me to hell and telling her in advance.

Although she doesn't care how many people watch her play games, it's disgusting to be watched without her knowing.

[private chat] fushengjin: nothing.

I was relieved to see that there was no floating life here. I didn't want to go to hell because of the live broadcast.

In this way, he can give consideration to both the boss and the sister. It can't be better.