Interstellar Tattered Queen

  Chapter 349 Black Heart Cotton

  In the claustrophobic, narrow attic, the weak chicken couldn't retreat, so he had to stick his body to the wall and stared at Jiyou with a pair of innocent, simple, and weak eyes.

   Ji Yu has a stern face, with a cold expression on the corners of her mouth.

  The weak chicken shrinks its neck.

  Jiyou grabbed the handle of the gun, and said lightly: "Don't you still want to say it?"

  The little weak chicken was tangled on her face, and said bitterly: "My lord Queen, my little weak chicken...I really don’t know what you want?"

Ji You suddenly raised the gun slightly, and tightened her eyebrows and said, "Pretend to be less silly, and let me be more numb." What she wants to know, of course, is why the mental disturbance of the little chicken can be silent. Interest-free.

If this kind of function is not unique and special, and other people can learn it, then Jiyou certainly wants to learn it, and she also showed her greed for this kind of mental interference in front of the weak chicken in a timely manner. Mind, I believe that the weak chicken must feel very deeply.

  Of course, the weak chicken is also clear about Jiyou's mind, but he doesn't know how to make a choice.

  But before that——

1 second.

  2 seconds.

3 seconds.

  ……

   Jiyou silently counted the time in her heart. Except for the loft, except for a few hidden players, the gang of two girls had already clashed with a single-handed boy.

  The light in the attic was very dim. Jiyou's forehead was already covered with fine sweat at this time, and her figure was a little unstable, but she clenched her teeth and insisted, resolutely not showing any signs for the weak chicken to notice.

5 seconds.

  Hold on for another 5 seconds.

  The air is very quiet, so quiet that the needle drop can be heard, so the breathing of Jiyou and the small weak chicken are also clearly audible.

  咚!

  咚!

  咚!

  This is the heartbeat of the weak chicken. Due to the pressure given by Jiyou, the weak chicken seems to be very nervous, and his heartbeat is especially fast. This is in line with his appearance of being weak and weak.

   Season pomelo?

  Jiyou's breathing was flat and steady, but—gradually, her breathing began to thicken, but soon, she was forced back.

  The weak chicken seemed to feel something, and quietly raised her head and looked at Ji You, but Ji You's expressionless face, cold eyes, only this one eye, the little chicken retracted his head in fright.

But Jiyou's forehead sweats are increasing. Seeing that, she has to roll down her cheeks to the floor. In order to prevent being caught by the weak chicken, she tilts her head slightly and sticks out her tongue to bring the sweat to her lips. Forcibly licked into his mouth.

salty! It's also a bit astringent, the taste of the sweat that I shed is very hard to say...

  But Ji You had to do this because she was about to lose her support.

Whether it is physical strength or mental strength, including her already injured body, she is beginning to be unable to hold on, up to 5 seconds, within 5 seconds, if the system does not prompt the end of the game, once the little weak chicken develops an unruly heart, Season pomelo must be finished. This was also why she knew that her physical and mental powers were no longer good, and she had just used her usual strong means to kill a few people in an instant, completely deterring the weak chickens. Later, she knew that there was nothing to dig out of the weak chicken's mouth, and she still had to use a tough attitude to threaten the weak chicken, forcing the weak chicken to spit out the secret reason why his mental interference could be silent.

  Because Jiyou must be strong, otherwise the little weak chicken is unclear and impure, and there is not a single word in his mouth. Once he finds a trace of clues, he will probably violently kill himself.

  At this moment——

  Suddenly——

boom!

Within the safe range, there was a loud noise, and immediately after that, I heard the system prompt: "90 dead, 10 remaining, the game is over. Congratulations to the following winners who have successfully advanced to the next round: Broken Queen, Little Weak chicken, redhead madman...]

  Hu~

  Jiyou's body shook suddenly, and her **** fell to the floor, but she let out a sigh of relief in her heart.

Won.

   Seeing Ji You fall to the ground, the little chicken’s pupils shrank suddenly. At the same time, I also knew that he was shocked by Ji You’s series of actions and missed the best time.

As soon as the thought turned, the weak chicken put it away without revealing a trace, and at the moment when he turned to face Ji You, an extremely flattering smile appeared on his face, eagerly leaning over, and trying to support him. Jiyou: "Queen! We won! Hahaha...Thank you the queen for taking me to the top! Without a queen, my little chicken would have died thousands and hundreds of times..."

   pompous.

   is really exaggerated.

  Listening to these words, Ji You didn’t break him, just waved his hand and refused his support, and then said lightly: “It’s fine if you know.”

The weak chicken immediately patted her chest, wishing to show her loyalty to Ji You, and said loudly: "The queen has a great reinvention of me. I will always remember the queen's great kindness. Whenever we need it, my little chicken will follow. Called anytime."

  As soon as these words were finished, the system began to send players to leave the arena. In just an instant, Jiyou and the little chicken sent away from the arena.

As soon as the game was over, Ji You suddenly felt a burst of exhaustion spreading over her limbs and limbs. This time, her physical and mental energy was exhausted. She should go offline and rest immediately, but looked at the virtual streets where people came and went. , Following the surging heads, Ji Youyou was a little unwilling to take a closer look, but did not find the figure of the weak chicken, but thinking of the special body of the other party and the words before parting, Jiyou still held a glimmer of hope and looked up The id of the weak chicken was added, and a friend application was added to the other party.

Then--

As soon as    was posted, I received a message reminder, Ji You took a look and almost choked on the spot:

  【The other party rejected your request and put you on the blacklist. 】

  For a while, Ji You was so angry that his alveolar pain was aching.

OK.

  What a gift of regeneration, it will never be remembered...

  A good one, whenever you need it, you will be on call...

OK.

   Ji Yu has a dark face, his teeth are crunching, and he can't wait to pick up the weak chicken right away, beat it hard, and then squeeze it to death! Squash again! Feed the pigs again!

  Ah ah...

  She Jiyou was actually cheated! Was pitted!

   is simply outrageous.

After    almost burst with anger, Ji You still didn't believe in evil, and sent another message to the little weak chicken. As a result, the system prompts: [The other party has set you up as a blacklist user, and the message sending failed. 】

   Season Pomelo: "..."

never mind.

  Who is so rare for such a weak chicken.

  Jiyou also had no time to care about the latest news about the game, and immediately went offline.

After she went offline, Ji You ate a jelly bean made from high-level butterfly honey from teacher Mu Jianling to replenish the exhausted mental power, but the mental power can be quickly replenished by the jelly bean. The physical strength she consumed could not be recovered in a short time.

  This battle also exposed Jiyou’s biggest shortcoming-poor physique.

  In the previous qualifiers, every game of Jiyou basically ended the battle within 1 second to 5 minutes, and the most one was not delayed for 10 minutes, so she ignored her biggest shortcomings for the time being.

  If you don’t have enough physique, you can’t have a long tug of war.

  Like this 100-person melee, it lasted for nearly 60 minutes. Jiyou actually had a physical weakness as early as 30 minutes, and was injured later, making it even more unable to maintain a complete game.

  So, this is also the ultimate safety range for her decision to listen to the little weak chicken's gamble, and it is also the reason why she decided to bring such a black cotton with the little weak chicken.

  　 Season Pomelo: Little weak chicken, you are dead.

  　　 Little weak chicken: trembling.

  (End of this chapter)