Quick Wear: Report to the Host, You have been Attacked!

Meals are quickly prepared and presented in a tray.

Bai Mi took the lead to lift the tray, found a place to sit down, and beckoned Xi Xi.

That look is really no different from ordinary college students.

Xi Yan walked slowly and sat down.

"Sister Liao, will those two people die? Or one?" Bai Wu picked up a fries and found a topic.

Xi Yan took a sip of Coke and said, "The information received so far says that only the man will die."

"Ah? What does this mean? Doesn't it show who is going to die on the mission? Who is going to die? Listening to you, it seems like there will be an emergency?"

Xi Yan: "Well, for example, the man wears amulets and the like, that stuff can prolong life, but it won't be too long."

Bai Wu swayed the fries and nodded ignorantly: "No wonder my mother always asked me to wear the amulet she asked me for, and said that it was in the hands of a senior monk who had blessed me. . But I secretly hid it because it was too ugly. I wonder if it would be useful if I wore it? "

Speaking of loved ones, Bai Wu felt slightly depressed.

After all, it's a new ghost who hasn't died long. This kind of psychological gap still needs time to adjust.

"It won't have much effect. You were killed in a car accident. This is destined to die. Your destiny is to be impermanent after you die. Other things have little effect on you because you are good. Xi said.

This passage, if it is spoken by others, may also say a little warm and comforting feeling.

But speaking from Xi Yan's mouth, the blandness and indifferent tone didn't make Bai Wu feel so good at all.

He smiled awkwardly and picked up the fries.

Like a little hamster hoarding.

Xi Xi is much slower and more elegant.

Even eating fast food such as M Ji made her feel like a French meal.

After Bai Wu took a peek at her, he felt that his eating was not very good-looking and slowed down.

The two ate leisurely in M.

Inside the villa, JJ and Xiaosan just ended a "fight."

The scumbag lay sweatily on the bed and asked Xiaosan next to him with a smile: "How's that?"

Xiaosan flushed: "It's cool, you're the best. But your body is sweaty. Don't lie on the bed, wash it well, I'll wash it after you finish it."

She was pushed up by Xiaosan, and after kissing her face, she went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, Xiaosan reached out and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside.

Open the lock screen with your fingerprint and click to enter WeChat.

The current WeChat interface is the WeChat she used in front of Zha Nan, but in fact she still has a trumpet.

Log out and log in again, the WeChat interface changes.

The chat box placed on the top is obviously the head of a young man.

The man sent a message fifteen minutes ago, unread.

Xiao San went in, and his fingers typed quickly on the screen.

"Just after I finish, I will release him immediately, and then go to his bag to see if there is a stamp you need."

The young man quickly replied, "Are you still here during the day?"

Primary Three: "The older a person is, the more difficult it is, and the worse it is."

Young man: "How long is he? How does it compare to me?"