MTL - Transmigration: The Life Winner’s Ex-Girlfriend-Chapter 98 catastrophe

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Xiaowu replied: "Hey, don't you remember? That's the one you sent the captain, her 18th birthday present."

"You seem to have thrown away the game card." Ren Qiao is active in the wrist, the bones are creaking, the smile on his face is so bright, but he is afraid when he sees Xiao Wu, this is simply a look after going out. He counts as the general ledger!

"Ah hahahahaha." Xiaowu did not dare to answer this sentence, and she was haha.

Zhou Yunqing raised his eyebrows and shook his head and said, "Why can I make a game? That is what I bought in a second-hand trading market. Ten years ago, my family was very poor. I couldn’t afford a computer at all. I was in a computer class at school. It will only turn on and off, even typing will not."

In front of the computer screen, Xiaowu suddenly vented, like a flat balloon, squatting on the table, sighing and typing, sending a barrage: "Alright, such awesome game code, if you really edited it, Ten years ago, there was such a strength, and you will definitely be absorbed into the Promise. We should all be peers now. Sure enough, this matter can't take shortcuts, I will continue to crack."

The police, in conjunction with Yunqi and Ling’s forces, are currently conducting carpet searches in various oceans, but unfortunately the results have been minimal. There are more than 10,000 islands in the summer, and many of them are uninhabited. No one can provide valid information and must go to search.

Not to mention that the area of ​​Xiaguo only accounts for one-fifth of the water blue star. The ratio of the sea and the land of the water blue star is seven to three. The ocean is vast and innocent, and it has not been fully explored by humans.

The police did not use high-tech methods, but the road was one foot high and the kidnappers were even more powerful. Satellites and drones could not be used to return valid information. So can you save Ren Qiao, the code of the Xiaowu deciphering is very important. Only by deciphering the code can you accurately locate the villa.

Such a heavy responsibility, Xiaowu's psychological pressure is very big, has not rested for three days, tired of squatting on the table to take a nap, and soon will be woken by his own alarm clock. He picked up the black coffee with ice cubes on the table, and once he drank it, he re-invested nervously.

Ding Lingling, who has been with him all the time, quietly took away the empty mug and continued to brew a cup of coffee. She did not persuade Xiaowu to rest because she understood the mood of Xiaowu, and their fears for Ren Qiao were the same. She knows that if Ren Qiao had an accident, Xiaowu would not blame himself for a lifetime.

Now they can't think of anything, they can only work hard and work harder. Just like Fang Ran and Gu Huai, follow the police to search in the oceans; it is like a small five-three days and three nights without going to bed, and crack the code wholeheartedly.

In this live broadcast of the national participation, only they are chasing the footsteps of death, must be faster than death, in order to save Ren Qiao's life.

In the villa, Ren Qiao’s pair of phoenixes flashed a faint purple glow. If it is not on the first floor of Zhou Yunqing Villa, I have seen more super computers than Xiaowu's family. She really wants to believe in his god-level acting.

But she did not dismantle him, just smiled: "Xiaoqing, you rest first, I look for the exit." Anyway, she has already deployed, and tonight she will know, is she wrong Zhou Yunqing, or he really It’s already devastating to kill people.

The sun is gradually slanting westward, and the warm orange afterglow is sprinkled on Ren Qiao's body. Her skin is almost white and transparent. Because the cultivation removes impurities, the body evolves in a more perfect direction, and the face has no fine fluff. The monk goes against the sky, and this is the process of sanctification.

Her white wedding dress is like a soft snowflake. Zhou Yunqing looked at it and only thought that the whole world had started to have an orange snow and completely drowned him.

It is a kind of beauty that cannot be described by the language. In the Chinese language course in the general course of college, he can get a full-scale point and be praised by the old professor. But in the face of Ren Qiao, he always felt that all the good words in the world have become awkward. Most of the time, even the words of Cangjie will be apologetic because they can't describe the beauty of Joe.

Under serious illness, he was physically weak. On the face of Guan Bairu, there was an abnormal flush of redness on his face. His mind burned groggy and quickly fell asleep.

Jiang Yan and Yan Zi looked at each other. After Zhou Yunqing woke up, they couldn't find the slightest mistakes in their self-consciousness. He did not seem threatening.

Late in the night, the darkness of the ink, once again, enveloped the entire villa. When the zero point came, the screen of the live broadcast flickered, and finally it was dark. The people in the villa also fell into a drowsiness, just like the previous days.

On the sofa in the hall, Zhou Yunqing opened his eyes, and the scorpion under the night was shining, and the slender fingers flipped. A mysterious force flowed out of his fingertips, holding up Yan Zi, who was sitting on the sofa, and flew to the room on the second floor, which was the wall of the fox that was smashed.

A sweet and soft female voice, from behind him: "Xiaoqing, is this game fun?"

He turned back and saw that Ren Qiao’s body was surrounded by black spiritual silk, the purple luster in her phoenix, and the richness was almost essential. The white snow-like wedding dress is intertwined with the pure black spirit, and the temperament of holiness and demon charm is strangely blended in her body.

During the day in the room, she took a kiss, biting Zhou Yunqing's lips and planting a **** deed on him. If her guess is correct, then her spiritual power is blocked by Zhou Yunqing. The role of this blood confinement is that as long as Zhou Yunqing uses the spiritual power, the spiritual power in her body will be unblocked, and she will no longer be awake. Control.

Blood deeds, an ancient and mysterious method of deeds, do not require spiritual power, do not need God's knowledge, as long as they can master each other's blood, use the blood to draw a contract, and then send back to the other party, you can achieve.

It is very difficult to have a blood contract, and the other party will not succeed if it has a slight sense of resistance. Fortunately, Ren Qiao is the weakness of Zhou Yunqing, he will never guard her.

"It's very powerful, the teacher." Ren Qiao applauded, although it was praise, the tone was faint, with a light smile on his face.

Zhou Yunqing stopped printing and his hands naturally hang down. "Without you, I thought that the ban on planting in your body should have seven days of effectiveness, and it will take another two days to unblock your spiritual power."

"How long have you been practicing the Tao, the avenue is three thousand, and there are many fairy tales in the world that you can't imagine." Ren Joe sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his chin raised slightly, and the gas field was strong: "Let me guess." What are your plans?

Design this boring game, make a judge's rule, you will be the judge, kill the other five people, and then pretend that I will find suicide, give me the opportunity to live, I want to move for you. Immediately after the police happened to come over, you would not die, and you can hold the beauty back. ”

Zhou Yunqing lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. "You all know."

"Are you sick? Just for your own privacy, is it your own love and love, kill so many people?"

"They **** it."

"Who do you think you are, but after practicing a few days of practice, you will regard human life as a game? They are wrong, they should be given to the legal trial, not the reason for your murder."

Zhou Yunqing looked up and asked Ren Qiao: "Jojo, what do you do, kill me, or send me to the police station?" His thin lips smashed into a straight line, "Xie Chengming killed the poisonous scorpion in the upper and lower Fifty-eight people, although they are all damned, but you still hate him because of his blood, so he will break his mind and repair himself. But he is dead, you forgive him, still Revenge for him. Is it that I am dead, will you forgive me?"

"Shut up, you don't deserve to be compared with A Cheng!" This is the scar that can not be mentioned in Ren Qiao's heart. She was even more painful when she heard Zhou Yunqing designing her and giving her to Dingye. She clenched her claws with one hand and used Zhou Shuqing to pick up the space. "I am playing with you. You won you. I don't know if this is what you do. If you lose, I will take it." You go to the police station and surrender."

Ren Qiao released all the spiritual power, the magical power that was originally wrapped around her body, and stirred in the whole villa. The mouth of the river was said to be the most tough titanium material of the water blue star, which was shocked by her magical power. Corrugated in general.

Zhou Yunqing did not fight back, closed his eyes and said to himself: "Death is good, can redeem, can wash white, you will forgive me like a forgive child."

Ren Qiao can sense that Zhou Yunqing's body has little spiritual power, but he can only have one layer of practice. This kind of spiritual level is almost the same as the mortal without cultivation. His neck is so fragile, under the pale complexion, he can see the flowing blood vessels. She can kill his life with a single pinch.

Her magical power is at work, and there are countless voices in her mind saying: "Kill him and kill him."

Three minutes just passed, and in the midair of the hall, the barrage with various spots of light was brushed up again, pulling back Ren Qiao, who had already stepped on the edge of the cliff. She showed her face, like a buddha before the Buddha, with a detachment and relief: "If I do that, what is the difference with you? We are just one of the people, no one is heaven, no power to open the trial, you do not, I don't have the same."

Her words made the netizens forcefully: "What happened? How can anyone lead the lunch tonight, is there a big hand to analyze a wave?"

"Yan Zi went from the lobby sofa to the second floor. Zhou Yunqing and Ren Qiao confronted each other. Ren Qiao said that they have no power to judge. It is known that Ren Qiao refused to be a judge from the beginning. This is what Zhou Yunqing said. In the three minutes, it should be that Ren Qiao caught Zhou Yunqing and dragged Yan Zi to the second floor room, and blocked him by the force. I didn’t expect that Zhou Yunqing, the surface that looks the most harmless and will be able to breathe at any time, instead It is the judge of the game."

"As you said, the bug is too much! First, the station, Zhou Yunqing and Ren Qiao are on the first floor. If Ren Qiao catches Zhou Yunqing who is dragging Yan Zi upstairs, Zhou Yunqing's position should be on the second floor. Secondly, it is clear that the known setting is three minutes of zero, everyone will fall asleep, even if Zhou Yunqing is the premise of the judge, he and other people have different rules of the game, but how does Ren Qiao wake up?"

This wave of people is too loud, and some netizens pay attention to other points: "You look at the sofa, where Yan Zi was sitting, there is food in the back! Is this also a bug in the program group?"

"I understand! The next day, the food is six, the third day is five, the fourth day is four, the law is decremented by one every day. In fact, there should be food delivery on the first day, and it is seven. Yan Zi is the first. A waking person, she hid the food of the first day, and then sneaked out when no one was paying attention to the hall, so it was not affected by hunger."

"I rely on, Yan Zi, this woman's heart is terrible, no wonder she has never been sitting on the sofa, it is against being found to steal food. It was originally the food of seven people, she is privately owned, Wang Fandu Hungry and dizzy, she refused to take out a star and a half. I now think that the fox in the show is simply her own."

In an instant, the barrage has been brushed tens of thousands. Ren Qiao slammed into the bronze door, this is her full blow. After a loud bang, the door opened and the fresh air with sea scent filled the whole villa in an instant.

The nano-level camera in midair flashed in an emergency, bursting open, and the live broadcast room was completely black, and no picture came.

The netizens who watched the live broadcast day and night, eager to smash the table, excitedly said: "What? What is the live broadcast? Is it a network failure?"

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