Pianpian Does not Grow Up

Ji Pianpian's face was hot, and she almost threw her laptop under the bed.

Rogue, hooligan!

This is definitely not saving God, absolutely not.

Huihui is right, how could she meet the Lord?

What she will encounter is only the Gao Fang (rogue) that Dong Shi imitated!

Yan Kong’s world is as simple as that: Ji Pianpian doesn’t understand me at all, but through that high-fuzzy photo, her heart is full of great demeanor, a sacred and inviolable Gaoling flower in her heart.

As for the strange guy in front of you?

It's fake, it can't be more fake!

Ji Pianpian couldn't answer him, so he could only pretend not to see it. She clicked on the task panel and looked at her hidden task.

The mission description is very long. Ji Pianpian hurriedly glanced at the key clue: "The selected human girl...the bride of the devil...stealing the dragon's heart?"

The big BOSS of the Black Rock Demon Caverns, God Fall, is the ceiling of the current version of Sky Weeping.

The players scolded fiercely on the forum, and the planners were still not being human, and the reply they gave was called a gods and gods: "Waiting for the destined person to come, kill the gods, and open a new generation of heavenly weeping."

Players: "What the **** is the destined person, I don't give clues to retreat in a group!"

There are also counseling packages in the planning: "...for example...a hidden mission destined to be?"

The players continued to ask: "What hidden mission!"

Planning: "Speaking out is not called a hidden mission."

Then? There is no more.

As long as the players broke into the sky, the official did not disclose any more news.

Has anyone retired?

Not at all, after all, many players have not even reached the level of opening up the wasteland of the black rock magic cave.

These Ji Pianpian naturally don't know, she is just struggling with her mission.

There is no doubt that the little mage she manipulates is an individual girl, and the devil is the big boss of the Black Rock Devil's Cave. Her task is to pretend to be the bride of the devil and steal the dragon's heart.

She is a player, why does she pretend to be the bride of an NPC?

Okay, it's just a game, it's not important, what's important is that she, who is only level 20, how can she fumble from the first level to the seventh level of the Black Rock Devil's Cavern?

She doesn't know whether it's difficult to be a bride. It's really hard to see the devil.

That's all, it's nothing more than death, and you can't be a player.

Ji Pianpian turned off the task panel and walked to the second floor of the Black Rock Cavern.

As a top-level copy, there are as many monsters as feathers, and the terrain is complex, accidentally touching the organs.

The land reclamation team has made sufficient preparations for the expedition, and the twenty-odd people need to cooperate with each other before they can hope to reach the seventh floor.

Ji Pianpian's new born trumpet is not afraid of tigers, so he rushes into it.

But she is not dead yet.

lucky?

No... someone opened the way.

She went to the second floor, and the night assassin followed to the second floor.

The monster pounced on Ji Pianpian, and the night elf lifted the knife and dropped it, paving the way for her with the monster's body.

Ji Pianpian's mood is very complicated.

The scene of the night elves killing monsters is smooth and natural, and the combo special effects dominate the entire screen. The close-ups of the perfect kills pierced the pupils. Ji Pianpian was still surprised by how many times he watched it.

Black hair and white skin, snow-colored sharp ears, scarlet eyes like a blood moon in the deep sky, revealing ominous and eerie.

With a snap of the keyboard, Ji Pianpian cut the picture without any promise.

Shuai is blown up, it's not a person if you don't save it!

Just after enjoying it, a dialog box popped up above the night elf's head: "Don't cry, little beauty, hide behind your brother."

Ji Pianpian: "..." The high imitation number is poisonous!

It took Ji Pianpian more than half an hour to go from the second floor to the sixth floor of the Black Rock Devil Cave. Although she didn't kill half a monster, she didn't feel bored at all.

Last second, the dark night assassin was so handsome.

The next second, the night elf has a problem.

Ji Pianpian: ...tired!

Seeing that he was approaching the seventh floor of the Black Rock Demon Cavern, the twentieth-level little mage was somewhat inflated.

This copy is not as difficult as imagined, the monsters are just like this, and they die one by one.

Another wave of monsters rushed over, and Ji Pianpian was promoted to level 20 by his ability. Although he could not compare with this high-level imitation number, his skill mastery was good.

She stared at the monster's direction, and threw a freezing technique.

Frozen with a bang!

The dark night assassin paused obviously, and the dialog box rarely popped up with serious words: "The hit rate is good."

Ji Pianpian's mouth bends uncontrollably.

At the next moment, three more words appeared in the dialog box: "But it's useless."

Ji Pianpian: "..."

The frost melted away, and the monster that had ignored the little mage and rushed towards the night elves opened his blood basin and rushed towards Ji Pianpian.

This speed is too fast, with Ji Pianpian's current level simply can't hide.

It's broken, she hates it!

Between the lightning and flint, the dark night assassin stood in front of her, and the monster's attack fell on the thin-skinned assassin, instantly losing half of his blood in a second.

Ji Pianpian was shocked when she saw it, remembering that she had a healing technique, and hurriedly threw it on the night elf, but her level was very different from that of the night elf, and it was useless to use it.

Seeing that the night elf blood bar plummeted and was about to die, a red glow suddenly rose, and the black elf stood with blood, and the dagger in his hand burst out with an amazing light. I saw him jump, the dagger pierced from the top of the monster's head, and the special effect exploded. Turn on, a series of numbers crowded the screen, and when the light effect dissipated, all surrounding monsters fell to the ground.

Ji Pianpian took a breath and couldn't help typing: "You..."

The night elves in the battle-damaged state are even more frightening.

The blood slid down the snow-white side of the face, the black cloak was filled with blood and a layer of water was glowing, the dagger disappeared, and blood dripped from the slender fingers. The picture was poignant and tragic.

Ji Pianpian deleted "how are you" and changed it to "sorry".

It was her who floated, thinking that she could help, but she didn't know that even if the 20th-level skill hits, she would be superfluous in this place.

However, before her sorry was sent, the night elf said, "Hey, just leave it to me."

Ji Pianpian: "..."

After all, it was a game, and the battle was lost for less than half a second. Soon the night elves filled up the state, and typed and asked: "Or, do you feel bored?"

Ji Pianpian is really not bored at all!

The night elf paused, and was not serious again: "If you are boring, sing a song to brother?"

Ji Pianpian: "..."

Very good, the three words sorry can also be deleted!

N is big.

As a century-old school located in the ancient city, the dormitory building of N University looks old and simple from the outside, with a sense of age.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the creeper withered yellow leaves, leaving a trail of vines crawling on the wall, just sketching out a gloomy old castle flavor.

Li Xingqiao wrapped his down jacket tightly and went upstairs a few steps. The others came first before he heard: "Old Du, how is your hidden mission?"

The exterior of the dormitory is old, but the interior has only been renovated. The master's building is a double room, which should be fully equipped, which is more comfortable and less trouble than renting a house outside.

Li Xingqiao opened the door of the dormitory, and was shaken by his roommate every day.

In broad daylight, the blackout curtains were drawn to death, and occasionally a thin winter light, which was not very warm, came out from the gap and hit the man at the table just right.

The loose black sweater, the round neck can not stop the slender neck, the chin line is clear, the nose is high, and the black eyes reflect the fluorescence on the screen, like the deep sea under the moon night.

Hearing the movement, the man's eyes lifted slightly, and he glanced at the incoming person.

Li Xingqiao: "!"

Classmate Li, who had a lot of drama, covered his heart, and said, "Don't seduce me, I won't get involved."

Shen Du's thin lips uttered a word: "Go away."

Li Xingqiao rolled over to him quickly and looked at his computer screen closely: "How about it? Is it better to hide tasks? Do you need help?"

Shen Du: "No need."

Li Xingqiao is also an veteran player of Tianchi, and he can see the situation in front of him at a glance, he is surprised: "The task is to protect the human girl? Is it so simple?"

Looking around, Li Xingqiao found something tricky: "This NPC is so realistic, it still has an ID."

"It's you?" Li Xingqiao said with a smile, "It's like a twentieth-level rookie."

Shen Du manipulated the night elves to kill the monsters that pounced on the girl, and his voice was flat: "A twentieth-level mage can get this book?"

Li Xingqiao: "That's right, the Black Rock Devil's Cave is an 80th-level copy, where can you get in with the dissatisfaction level!"

Li Xingqiao admired the "NPC" that resembled the player for a while, and when he fell, he saw the chat area in the lower left corner—

Save me: Little beauty, don't run around.

Save me: ... I thought I would kiss you to wake you up.

Li Xingqiao's jaw dropped and he was dumbfounded: "Is it so ridiculous to save God? Even the NPC will not let it go???"

Li Xingqiao looked at Shen Du with shocked eyes, his eyes filled with—

It turns out that you are such a saving god, never expected that their yard grass would not love the yard flower love NPC!

Shen Du: "The mission needs."

Li Xingqiao: "???"

Shen Du is not nonsense, his right hand is on the mouse and his left hand is tapping on the keyboard. Although he was typing with one hand, his fingers were slender and the span between his fingers was large. Only the cold white fingertips fell on the black keyboard and he typed a line of words easily—

[Don't be afraid, stand behind me. 】

Li Xingqiao blinked. There was nothing wrong with this, it was normal.

But when Shen Du presses the send button, the system prompts: [Sorry, your speech does not meet the system regulations, please modify and resend it. 】

Li Xingqiao is full of question marks, what the hell, there are no prohibited words in this speech!

Shen Du was not surprised at all. His eyelashes were drooping, his index finger pressed the delete button, and the sentence changed to another look: [Little beauty, don't cry, hide behind my brother. 】

Li Xingqiao: "..."

Shen Du pressed the send button again, and the sending was successful.

Li Xingqiao: "..." All this works!

Immediately after the accident happened, the little NPC accidentally pulled away the monster's hatred. After watching Shen Du's series of fairy operations, Li Xingqiao was too late to marvel at the **** counter-kill of the first assassin in the area, and was violently shocked by those few words.

Save me: Be good, just leave it to me.

Save me: If you are bored, sing a song to your brother?

Li Xingqiao turned his head stiffly and looked at his roommate. After a long while, he said: "Although it is a system regulation, your sorrowful remarks are too profane, right?"

Shen Du: "Will it?"

Li Xingqiao nodded like garlic: "It looks like an old hooligan!"

Shen Du bends his lips: "It's too much of a reputation."

Li Xingqiao: "..."