The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Luo Ci stared blankly at the screen.

Soon, seeing Baiyi Sanxiu standing in the middle and sweeping everything, he felt inexplicably looking down on the world.

She didn't look at it last time, and she didn't know how the fragments killed the Quartet. This time, her eyes were fixed on the person in the ice cave. His moves were crisp and neat, without unnecessary movements, without saying a word, and cold. And handsome.

Until all the monsters were emptied, she stared blankly at the ice sculptures slowly disappearing, and the ice blue treasure chest appeared in front of her, without regaining her senses for a long time.

The other party's cold voice sounded again, "Are you still afraid?"

She inexplicably heard a little helplessness.

Luo Ci murmured, "No... I just think Master is amazing."

And... the changes in this dungeon.

Is it made of pieces?

Going offline in a hurry, and then going online suddenly, the timing just happened to know that she was afraid of bugs going offline, and it happened to be stuck in the dungeon rectification and going online.

It is impossible for her not to want to be crooked.

There was a soft reply, "Yeah."

She also heard a faint laugh.

Subtle and clear, with unknowingly seductive.

"Continue to brush."

He didn't want to say a word, as if he wanted to carry out his high-cold personality to the end.

After Luo Ci finished touching the treasure chest, she continued to open it, brushing it back and forth seven or eight times.

"The upper limit is reached."

"?" What upper limit?

"That's it for today."

After finishing talking over there, quit the game in seconds and go offline directly.

There was only the little Poisonous Poison left alone in the team.

"Good night.

I didn't have time to say it.

The slender lips parted slightly.

Wei Wei muttered, a little obedient and gentle, "That's good."

After Luoci exited the instance, he saw a pop-up window on the game interface:

Today's Ice Cave Dungeon has reached the upper limit.

It turned out to be up to ten times.

At first, she could only watch blankly, but she slowly used her skills a few times later, and she had reached level 65.

The experience required after level 60 is much higher.

She equipped the sixty-level orange quality staff before, and looked at the extra pile of five poison materials in the backpack, and they all turned into ice.

After setting the price, all of them are listed on the market.

She is very lucky, she has accumulated a lot of these materials, and if she sells all of them, excluding the handling fee, there should be a 20,000 gold.

It's already half past nine in the evening, it's a bit late, I have to go home quickly.

There are quite a few people in the Internet cafe at the moment, but most of them are quiet, even if there are voices, it doesn't affect them.

The distance between the two is more than one meter, and it is divided into smoking area and non-smoking area, without interfering with each other.

The atmosphere is good and everyone is more civilized.

I turned off the computer and paid at the front desk. When I was about to go out, I saw the red hair and the others again. I immediately quickened my pace and wanted to leave as soon as possible.

I really don't want to be called "big sister head" in front of so many people.

In the end, Hongmao was not as tall as she was in vain, so she quickly followed her. He was a little surprised to see her, "Sister, how did I see you today? You want to go home? Let's see you off, it's not safe at night."

Very familiar.

The most insecure is you guys.

Luo Ci didn't even know what tone to use to speak to them.

It doesn't look bad, it's just a bit silly.

"No need, I can beat you better than you." She pretended to break her fingers, making a crisp sound.

The red-haired group remained silent.

"You go slowly."

There are street lights on the way back to the community, and you have to cross the road, because the area is prosperous and there is a lot of traffic, so there is no danger.

But not necessarily after ten o'clock in the evening.

She jumped up and down, stepping on the shadow under the street lamp, as if amusing herself.

*

Nan Heng re-logged into the tuba, and then went offline after receiving vegetables.

Turning off the computer, just about to get up, I received a call from Lu Yunqi.

"Why did you suddenly rectify the grotto?"

Nan Heng's expression was calm, and his tone didn't fluctuate, "If you want to change it, you can change it."

"Before my sister begged you to change it, but you didn't change it, and you even called it a return to the truth." Thinking of this, he was speechless, not at all sympathetic.

But even he didn't expect that there would be such a big change. In addition to changing the code, he had to reset the appearance, and he had to be able to draw.

Nan Heng didn't reply, he leaned slightly against the back of the chair, his expression was a little loose, and his bony hands held the mobile phone casually, only reaching his waist.

He was wearing a white shirt without any wrinkles, and a black uniform outside, which was slightly open, and the collar was tightly buttoned. There is a dark golden button on the neat black cuffs, which is restrained and unobtrusive, with a sense of coldness and luxury.

The mobile phone has a black metal texture, which makes the fingers whiter.

Nan Heng Bingxue's eyes were silent, as if he was listening to the other party's words indifferently. The sparkling light slowly dissipated, and she looked at one place absently.

All I wanted was to find her, and I just wanted to wait for her to come back.

How could he be in the mood to improve the grotto.

So what about eerie.

What does it have to do with him.

Anyway... After changing it, she couldn't see it either.

"But you can't change so much in a while, right? You can't do it with code alone."

"En." Nan Heng replied lightly.

Those screens have been designed long ago, just need to be replaced. He typed those codes just to improve it.

Lu Yunqi is used to his way of speaking, and he really doesn't want to say a word, that's how it was when we met.

"I said that you don't want to update it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. If you insist on now, you won't deal with those small bugs now."

"The company does not support idlers."

Lu Yunqi silently helped those programmers.

Ah Heng has always been only responsible for major updates, regardless of small bugs.

"Bye."

"Hey wait! The day after tomorrow I will take that little girl for a cosplay photo, do you want to come and see?"

"Not interested in."

Nan Heng hung up the phone coldly.

He got up and left the game room, walked through the second floor, and returned to his room.

Nan's father and Nan's mother on the sofa in the living room looked over when they heard the movement, with worried expressions on their faces.

"Heng's temper is too cold, he can't be single all the time." Nanmu was very anxious.

Ah Heng hardly socializes, either writing code or playing games.

She was the one who forced him to go home.

"What's so interesting about the game? I've been playing it for so many years." Nan's father was very dissatisfied, with a somewhat stubborn look.

Mother Nan sighed.

She had a vague feeling that Ah Heng didn't like playing games.

She once went to the game room to call him, and found that Ah Heng was just quietly looking at the game screen without doing anything.

In the picture, a person is sitting under a tree, looking into the distance.

As if... waiting for someone.

I remember that Ah Heng was not so cold-tempered when he was a child.

The Nan family did not live separately. The eldest son and daughter-in-law both lived at home. They were amiable and had no conflicts, but the younger son was too cold-tempered.

Even the layout of the room is in cool tones. It used to be okay, it was white and simple, but then I don’t know what happened. The walls are covered with black wallpaper and the carpet is also black.

If you don't turn on the light, maybe you don't know what's going on inside.

The impenetrable darkness.