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Chapter 43 The Cheongsam Goddess

Chapter 43 Cheongsam Goddess

But Neil's death was a pure accident.

More than one pair of eyes witnessed the accident, and surveillance cameras captured the entire incident.

Neil dragged the floor.

I put down the mop halfway and went to get the trash can next to me.

The tragedy just happened.

He slipped on the water-stained floor that he had mopped and accidentally opened his mouth and accidentally hit the standing mop handle.

No smacking of teeth, no buffering.

It immediately came to my mind.

Xu Yuan and Neil only had one conversation.

Not familiar.

It's hard to say there's anything sad about it.

"Let's have a pineapple pizza, add more cheese, and give me a glass of lemon sparkling water as a drink... Yes, I'm alone, at least now, thank you."

Or is there some supernatural connection?

After leaving the hospital, Xu Yuan followed the direction pointed out by the mobile phone navigation and walked towards the Old Friends Party Restaurant, which has the most delicious pizza in the city.

They also have insurance.

Under the armpits that are easily aroused, there is not only a charming figure that makes people want to bury their heads in it until they suffocate, but also a silver pistol fully loaded with ammunition.

Not to mention having ulterior motives.

"Friends' party?"

[Wait a minute! This level 4 teammate’s name is...Xu Yuan? Damn it, love rivals, wait a moment, let me take a look at this guy’s live broadcast room. 】

[Where are Xu Yuan’s teammates? Is there any brother who can go and see what’s going on with them? 】

Wan Qianhong happens to be the latter.

Passers-by who were lucky enough to hear it suddenly felt as if their bones were brittle.

Eye-catching and heart-stirring.

【What video?】

[Why is it that one of Wan Shen’s teammates is only level 4? The level gap in matching is a bit big.]

The coffee was not spilled and there was no quarrel.

[Holy shit, shit, shit! I came back after watching the video. Is this person named Xu Yuan so outrageous? The horror value is locked at 0...]

One on the left and one on the right, two in total.

But...in the ward, Jeffrey said that he dreamed that Neil was dead last night.

Wan Qianhong happened to be the remaining one.

[Be bold and remove the "feeling", this is a thriller game!]

It shouldn't be too bad, right?

During the window period when neither pizza nor informants came, Wan Qianhong did not waste as much as she could. She took out her phone and opened a video.

The cheongsam outlines the ups and downs of the figure. With the rhythm of the high heels staggering forward, the black stockings that cling to the long and beautiful legs flicker between the high slit skirts.

Desert Eagle.

【Have you not seen the previous video? 】

[Damn it, are the number of love rivals I can’t beat increasing again? 】

This is not Xu Yuan’s mobile phone, but the mobile phone of Xu Yuan, the attending doctor at Arkham Asylum.

Wan Qianhong walked into the restaurant, chose a seat near the corner and sat down, flipping through the menu.

[I’m sure and sure, I just went over and watched it for a while, and the horror value is stable at 0. Apart from this guy, I couldn’t find a second anchor who could do this in all the horror games. 】

Walking to the door of a popular restaurant, Wan Qianhong looked up at the sign.

Not long, only 29 seconds.

[Remember Jeffrey? He was the little boy who the dean took special care of. He said he dreamed that Neil was dead, but now he is really dead!]

However, facing such a beautiful woman walking alone on the street, exuding all kinds of charm, no one could even muster up the courage to come up and strike up a conversation with her.

But on those white shoulders that were in close contact with the air and seemed to be broken by a blow, there were more than just cheongsam shoulder straps hanging on them.

Hit in the shoulder.

["When humans are no longer afraid of monsters", you can go to Bilibili and search for this and you will see it. The goddess of ten thousand appears in the second one, dual-wielding Chicago typewriters to kill zombies. This little brother Xu Yuan is the finale, the last one.



Wan Qianhong came here to contact an informant.

[I think there’s something wrong with that little girl playing the clown too.]

Anyone who dares to do this either has no brains or has a uniform.

I heard that the pizza here is the best in the city. Although I don't know how it tastes compared to the pizza in my private room, it is worth trying.



There is also a black holster strap.

[I'm back! I'm sure he is Xu Yuan, not the same name!]

[I don’t recognize Level 6 Gu Yi, but Level 7 Wan Qianhong... looks familiar? I’ll go to her live broadcast room to take a look.]

Although it is inevitably mixed with the pungent smell of car exhaust, compared to her last dungeon where the smell of rotting corpses was everywhere, this place is much more comfortable!

"Ah, after several battles, I finally have a dungeon where the battle rhythm is not so tight."

How come the mobile phone has a signal in this replica world?

[I feel like the death of the cleaner is not that simple.]

At the first second, a man holding a paper cup of coffee walked out of the coffee shop at the edge of the screen, and happened to collide with a hooded passerby.

[They were edited together into a hit video, and now they are matched in the same thriller game. It seems that Brother Xu Yuan and Goddess Wan have a close relationship.]

Now Neil is really dead.

[Who is it? A player who is only level 4, why are you so excited? 】

The passers-by apologized profusely, and the man holding the coffee didn't care. He waved his hand and walked towards the high-end black car parked on the roadside.

These two are pure coincidences.

[It scares me to think about it carefully, there is something strange that I can’t describe. 】

However, viewers in the thriller live broadcast room can easily enter the live broadcast room of the host's teammates through the link carefully prepared by the live broadcast platform.

But having said that, whether it is a woman or a man who dares to wear a cheongsam and high heels in a thriller game, nine out of ten people do it for the sake of style.

Although the anchor in a thriller game may not be able to find where his teammates are.

It’s not that the public security regulations in this city, where the number of accidental deaths this year has exceeded 1,000, are so strict.

[Holy shit! I took a look and came back! I said why this name seemed familiar, she was the cheongsam-clad female murderer who dual-wielded Chicago typewriters...]

But it seems that the other party hasn't arrived yet, so let's wait for now.

Wan Qianhong walked on the street like this, without any sideways glances from passers-by, breathing the air of the city streets freely.

【Are you sure it's him?】

As long as you draw the gun, you can shoot immediately.

No.

Although guns are not prohibited in this city, it is another matter to travel with guns so blatantly and spread panic among city residents.

Wan Qianhong stretched out, making her full part more rounded. The long-lost relaxation and comfort penetrated into her bones, and she couldn't help but let out a cry.

That's right, it's right here.

At 17 seconds, the man sitting in the driver's seat raised his head and took a sip of coffee, put the coffee into the car cup holder, started the engine, and pulled out the seat belt.

There is nothing unusual about this series of actions, it is what a driver should do before stepping on the accelerator.

At 21 seconds, the man stepped on the accelerator. The roaring engine had just sent power to the tires, and the body had not moved forward one meter.



Thanks to Destiny for the melancholy reward!

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