Not going to the library, just talking about exams
The feeling of our main battle department is fighting! Theory... Theory... That can all be made up for in a later sprint.
Even Feng Luo twitched the corners of his lips slightly, raised his hand, and put Chu Ci's helmet on.
Chu Ci, who still wanted to say something, paused, only to feel that his consciousness was in a trance, and a wave of mental power invaded, and the powerful spiritual power hidden deep in Chu Ci's body subconsciously wanted to rebound.
At this time, Cha Bai reminded Chu Ci that it was Chu Ci who suppressed the mental power that was going to destroy the invading force.
Avoid this machine from breaking down.
And the few people watching from the side just watched Chu Ci's landing time seem to be a little longer.
A few people didn't think much about it, because they had different spiritual powers from Chu Ci's main battle department, and it was Chu Ci's first landing, so it was only natural that they would slow down a bit.
Somewhat, he cast an approving look at Feng Luo who acted neatly.
Then he was swept back by Feng Luo.
The few people put on the helmets, closed their eyes, and connected to the game.
At this moment, Chu Ci, who has set the approximate data, has been waiting for several people in the room for a while.
A certain percentage of the attributes of this game is randomly drawn by the system for you according to your mental power.
Because of the operation just now, not to mention Chu Ci's numerical value.
The voices of several people appeared in the room one after another.
Chu Ci, who was eating with her virtual watermelon in her arms, raised her eyes and glanced at Feng Luo, who had changed into another outfit.
He bit the spoon in his mouth and dragged his cheeks.
Just look at him like that.
"I bought you water for such a long time, why don't I just ask how your theory class is? As for it?"
She is really tolerant enough to him, and her reasons haven't reached him yet!
These few people looked like they were dying.
Chu Ci complained softly.
Those people took a step back in unison.
Feng Luo was left to glance at the people behind him, then touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and abruptly changed the topic, "Xie Jieyan, set the mode, let's go."
After that, Feng Luo regretted changing the topic at this time.
He was greeted kindly by the little girl in the next few games.
For example, as a young doctor, at the last and most critical moment, there were only two teams left on the field. When he was being fired, Chu Ci was next to him, using the props in the game to quietly behind him. point gun.
As a doctor, her movements are very small, and others won't notice much, but what is puzzling is that the damage value judgment point is ridiculously high despite such small movements.
Often when other people find out, they have to leave a sentence of what the fuck, and then they are ordered to death by Chu Ci.
In the end, Feng Luo, who was caught in the fire, fell to the ground, and the rest survived, and the team won.
In the end, Chu Ci was quite righteous, looking at him with an innocent face, "Looking at you being set on fire, I won't be able to increase your blood volume even if you increase it, so it's faster to win by sniping behind your back."
This became the best doctor's advice that Feng Luo received this year: I don't think your blood will come back, well, there is no need to save it.
Feng Luo: ...
But seeing the little girl's eyes glowing as she played, Feng Luo didn't say anything in the end.
And Chu Ci was the nanny their team had finally hoped for.
Well... addicted to output, desperate to die.
Well, yes, very good.