Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love

From the perspective of Ms. March Seven, everything that just happened was like an absurd turn-based comedy.

An Ming first hit Xing with a critical hit and performed a series of three consecutive big bidou lightning whips, which was very effective!

Xing then used a left and right bow and elbow strikes to directly slap An Ming, causing him to shed tears of sadness comparable to the loss of his wife. Xing was so pitiful that she felt embarrassed to slap him again.

Of course, it could also be a tense and exciting space station slapping competition, but March Seven thought that no one would play like this during the invasion of the antimatter army.

"I was too strong, sorry," Xing picked up the bat on the ground with a guilty look on her face, "I should have knocked you out directly."

An Ming: "?"

After standing up and taking a deep breath, An Ming barely recovered his spirit. Although he still saw Liuying when he closed his eyes, it was not the time to think about his wife.

Damn simulation, whose simulation can be so real? Until now, An Ming can hardly forget every night he slept with Liuying in his arms.

Liuying likes to bury her head in his chest and press her face against it tightly. How can a simulation achieve that warmth?

Thinking of this, An Ming wanted to curse the gods. From the beginning, the so-called [Star God Blessing] was just a joke made by Aha. Did the Joyful Star God also like to eat knives?

But no matter how much he cursed, if it weren't for [This Life is Too Long and the Epitaph is Too Short], he might not have met Liuying.

An Ming decided that if he had the chance to meet Aha, he would praise him for his good work while using Molten Knight to ignite the sea for him.

"I am March Seven, and this is Dan Heng. We are both nameless guests of the Starry Sky Train," March Seven patted her chest and showed a very reliable look.

She looked at An Ming curiously, and always felt that she looked familiar. Could it be that they had met somewhere?

"Beautiful nameless lady, is the Starry Sky Train interested in turning around and going to Pinoconi now?" An Ming was anxious to find Liuying to verify the authenticity of the simulation.

Now, even if the stars fall from the sky, he can't even take a second look.

"You're talking like no one wants to go. It's just that there's not enough money..." Sanyueqi muttered, and then refused righteously: "Forget everything else. Anyway, the meaning of exploration, so no!"

Danheng held his forehead and interrupted the conversation between the two funny guys, "The Antimatter Corps is still in the space station, Sanyue, don't forget our purpose."

"Danheng, you don't know, this is the Galaxy Batman, whose reputation resounds throughout the world. It is said that in ancient times, a bat once smashed Nanook's heel."

Xing blinked and looked at the bat in his hand, then pointed at himself: "Ah? I hit Nanook, is that true?"

Sanyueqi smiled and came close to Anming again, and his fair little hand pulled the work badge on Anming's chest over, "This is a staff member of the space station. It's better than wandering around the space station. Let me see... Ms. Black Tower's special coder?"

Sanyueqi's silence was deafening.

As expected of the space station of Ms. Black Tower, the genius's brain circuit is different, no wonder there is such a weird job.

"I am reborn, and I am reborn to the first day of joining the Star Dome Train. This time I must capture the domineering president Pam, take away Aunt Ji Zi's navigator position, and become the strongest succubus."

Xing: "?"

Dan Heng sighed silently, "So you are not just looking at the cover."

March Seven didn't say anything, just stared at An Ming, his delicate little face was very close, full of suspicion.

[Special coder for Ms. Black Tower] Such a strange job must be able to write such a heaven-defying novel. March Seven has every reason to suspect that An Ming is the author of "Succubus March Seven".

An Ming was sweating profusely. Who would have thought that the novel he wrote casually when he was free before would be caught by the real owner, and he even recited the novel introduction in front of him affectionately.

"Does this girl look like a succubus?" Sanyueqi used a beauty attack on An Ming's face. Her beautiful pink and blue eyes looked like a work of art exhibited in the Pinocchio Museum of Art.

An Ming silently moved his eyes away for a few minutes and tried his best to complete the challenge of not looking. "Miss Sanyue, it's all a misunderstanding. Please take this weapon away first."

"Weapon?" Sanyueqi blinked her eyes wisely, lowered her head and glanced at the plump chest outlined by the light blue shirt, and a lovely blush instantly appeared on her cheeks.

"Kissing maniac! Peeping pervert! Succubus author!"

A series of explosive charges burst out from Sanyueqi's mouth, and An Ming was sweating even more. "Let's not talk about other things for now. Isn't the succubus author a bit too much?"

"Ah, a kissing maniac."

Xing covered her face shyly, but the corners of her mouth were raised higher than the angle of the main gun of the space station, and An Ming was afraid thatThe girl responded with a backhanded shot at him, "Rules are meant to be broken."

"Hey, Dan Heng, where are you going?"

"When you guys finish chatting, the space station will be over," Dan Heng left with a long gun expressionless, leaving the three people staring at each other in bewilderment.

Sanyueqi scratched his head embarrassedly, and glared at An Ming fiercely, meaning that the matter of the succubus Sanyueqi would be settled later.

How could the nameless guest who kept moving forward for the purpose of pioneering the will have anything to do with the succubus?

"You, can you fight!" Sanyueqi looked at the bat in Xing's hand, and then looked at An Ming who was empty-handed.

An Ming rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight hard. After completing the simulation, he was no longer the ordinary person who could do nothing just now.

"Guaranteed win."

Now is the best time to get involved with the train crew. After the crisis of the space station is over, he will kick the black tower away and become a pioneer. After he becomes the train conductor, he will turn around and go to Pinoconi to find Liuying.

I don't know if Liuying has ever thought of him.

An Ming sighed with some melancholy. Everything he experienced in the simulation was so real. If the firefly-like girl was just a beautiful dream, it would be too sad.

"Hey, you have that expression again," Sanyueqi put her hands on her hips and felt a little puzzled. She felt that An Ming was not acting. "Don't cry, don't cry, I won't poke your sad things."

"Miss Sanyue, I once fell in love with a beautiful girl like a firefly, but if it was just a dream, do you think she would still fall in love with me?"

Sanyueqi's eyes changed from shock to speechless, "So you cried in your dream?"

What's the difference between falling in love with a girl who doesn't exist in the dream and calling a paper man your wife?

"How about you recall the posture and dream it again?"