"So just because someone doesn't like to talk doesn't mean she doesn't want to kill."
Qin Mo's voice was very light: "Sometimes resentment accumulates to a certain point, but there is one point, the murderer asked her to be an accomplice, not necessarily on Chen Hong's body." ” Bo Jiu's eyebrows furrowed: "A few other victims." ” "This is just my speculation, and confirmation of this speculation depends on the evidence."
Qin Mo stretched out his hand, picked up the mobile phone next to him, and typed out the last sentence sent by the murderer: "What I need you to do has been sent to your mailbox, open it and take a look." ” "Mailbox" Bo Jiu squinted: "This is" Qin Mo's voice did not change: "It is very likely that it is a mailbox in the school, generally speaking, this kind of mailbox is not used at all, and it is not surprising that the police will miss it." ” "I'll go to school tomorrow."
Bo Jiu smiled, although she didn't go to a place like the school before, now she is familiar with it, anyway, she can get it by going over the wall, judging from the current clues, it is very important for the murderer to explain Xi Mo'er.
Qin Mo put down his phone, raised his eyes to look at Bo Jiu, and his voice was very light: "Sleep." ” "So early" Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows, his hands faster than his mouth.
Qin Mo looked at someone who was dragging the hem of his clothes, and his handsome face turned sideways, which meant to let Bo Jiu let go.
Bo Jiu laughed, with a bit of ruffianism: "Brother Mo, I bought Burger King, and Coke, play a game, and then sleep after eating" "No computer, no phone."
Qin Mo's eyes were very faint.
Bo Jiu thought for a while: "Wait a minute." ” After saying that, he went downstairs and went to the study.
Open the drawer in the study, and there are at least a dozen mobile phones inside.
Basically, they are all different brands and models, which are also her usual tools, so I took one and tried it, and the response was good.
I connected to the wireless network and went back to my room.
"Brother Mo, you use my phone, I use this."
Qin Mo snorted: "You are not afraid of who I will contact." ” "I'm a trumpet, there's no one on it, you can't contact anyone."
When Bo Jiu smiles, he always looks very well-behaved.
Such a deceptive fox touch made Qin Mo raise his eyebrows, looking at the game nickname on the phone screen, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Bo Jiu coughed lightly, and his heart was full of calculations, and he missed his nickname.
"Qin Mo is my little secret," Qin Mo sighed again.
Bo Jiu could hear that there was only a lot of mockery in it.
Qin Mo's fingers slid across the screen: "What the gold lord Baba thinks about every day is really no different from a dream. ” Bo Jiuxin said, I want to tie you up, don't you tie it up like this, you can sleep for a while, why is it just a dream.
But these words, Bo Jiu would not say these words stupidly, sat lazily on the sofa, the black jacket was still on his body, and he took a straw and inserted it into the coke.
Qin Mo sat next to her: "What hero to choose." ” "Whatever, anyway, with Brother Mo here, I can lie down and win."
Bo Jiu bit a piece of fries, thinking that the medicine should be almost mixed.
Qin Mo turned his eyes sideways and glanced at the man again: "I play with one hand, how can I let you lie down and win." ” "Then I'll take Brother Mo to lie down and win."
Bo Jiu smiled and chose a hero who often plays.
The game enters.
Qin Mo was really operating with one hand.
When he came up, he typed three words: "Practice heroes." ” The first reaction of his teammates was that the game was a bit hanging.
Fortunately, he chose Fatan, not the kind that is easy to die.
The teammates felt that it was not too bad.
They all play with small trumpets, and the level is low.
Bo Jiu's game is not at all different from her usual style.
Thinking about the medicine in Coke, the speed of farming wild monsters is very slow, and only relies on flat A.
Actually, there was a little bit of a mistake in the perception of teammates.
In this game, anyone who takes the middle lane plays a very crucial role.
We say that the hero of the top order guards the road tower, as long as he can hold it for four minutes, it is a good top order, after all, it takes one person to at least two people, and sometimes there is a person in ambush in the grass.
A jungler who didn't go to the back for four minutes was not a good jungler.
But none of this is as important as the middle.
Playing in the middle lane doesn't just mean you have to defend the moat.
You have to keep an eye on the minimap and be ready to help.
Therefore, the position where Qin Mo was standing was quite important.
Even in this kind of trumpet game, no one will come over to fight against the wild, according to Qin Mo's style of play, he is used to it, zoom in on the small map to see his own wild area, and when he sees someone fighting jungle monsters, he doesn't even let go of his skills, and he raised his eyebrows: "You hit me with Lan Baba, I'll fight it, have a good time?"
When Bo Jiu heard this, the fries had just finished eating, and her eyes returned to her mobile phone screen, she was about to be beaten to death by Lan Baba.
It's enough for an assassin to be killed by Lamba.
Bo Jiu thought about it, so she just acted first and then said it, otherwise, she would always think about that glass of Coke.
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Thinking of this, she turned her eyes sideways and glanced at the great god who was playing a game with her eyes down.
Playing Fatan with one hand, and still having time to stare at her, it is estimated that there is only one great god.
It's impossible not to lose blood, but with the habit of calculating the amount of blood and skills of the great god, if you don't get out of the tower, there is really no way to take the great god on the other side.
Even at this level, they all like to be in the group.
Three people came at once, and the assassin on the opposite side was still hiding in the grass, and a stick was knocked down, and the great god flashed with one hand, putting a skill.
All three people shed blood at the same time.
Of course, lethality is not enough.
Qin Mo was still standing at the bottom of the tower, and his voice was slow: "Look at your own mobile phone." ” Bo Jiu: Even she could notice it when she peeked Bo Jiu is drunkard didn't mean to drink, he hit a wild monster under his meaning, and then picked up the Coke, and the straw touched Qin Mo's lips.
Qin Dashao has never drunk this kind of thing, but someone sent it over, it was different, he took two sips, and said, "Come and collect people's heads." ” "Okay."
Bo Jiu saw that the great god drank Coke, the corners of his mouth were half hooked, and he was carrying a big knife, and the first skill was released to hit the little monster, and the big move crossed the wall and directly entered the pile, and the second skill will be a certain person.
In addition, Qin Mo cooperated with the chain lock with one hand.
The other party's mage originally came over and thought that he wanted to freeze Bo Jiu, but he didn't expect that as soon as her skill was thrown out, Bo Jiu came behind her, and there were several knife sounds. k，o。
The first drop of blood was in hand.
When he came back to his back, he just happened to encounter a bloody shooter.
A scimitar is horizontal.
Double kill Half of Bo Jiu's blood was also lost.
The Assassin crouching in the grass on the opposite side wanted to knock a stick at him.
At this time, Bo Jiu made a big move and jumped back into the moat, making it impossible to catch it.
And that's not all.
Qin Mo took the opportunity to open up and suck people in.
Bo Jiu carried the scimitar and turned around again, and there were two sounds.
Three, kill The news from the middle made the other three teammates a little surprised.
But in their eyes, it is not Fatan who is powerful.
After Bo Jiu finished collecting the head, he began to look sideways at Qin Mo again, and he didn't forget to switch out while playing the game to look at the time.
When I went back in, I found that I was dead.
He's dead Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows, the other party's assassin should not have been resurrected yet, when will he come to collect the head Qin Mo glanced at someone, turned sideways, and pointed his finger on her screen: "How does it feel to be killed by the other party's moat?"
Bo Jiu: It's better to be beaten to death by Lan Baba.
But she noticed something.
That is, after the great god said this, he reached out and ripped open the collar of his shirt, and even that handsome face was better than usual looking bloody.
It's been three minutes.
It's time for the effects to kick in.
Bo Jiu thought so, and rushed into the pile of people again, but this time he forgot to put his skills and forgot to move, and he died in seconds when he entered.
Qin Mo turned his head, and spit out a sentence with thin lips: "Are you an undercover agent sent by the other party?"
Bo Jiu took another french fry, and when he was careless, he still had a hint of ruffianism: "Brother Mo, I only died twice, you see that I have died four times on the next road, if you want to say who is undercover, that is, the economy is poor, the other party beats me, and I lose blood quickly." ” "Do you still want to win" Qin Mo's tone was very slow.
Bo Jiu smiled: "I think." ” Qin Mo didn't speak, if he couldn't even see someone's state, then he didn't need to be a psychological criminology expert.
So absent-minded, I don't know what I'm thinking.
The only thing Qin Mo could think of had something to do with it was the person she had contacted in the car just before she went upstairs.
This made him pause with his fingers.
That's it.
The opposing mage hit him with a fireball.
Plus a big move sweep.
The three men surrounded him in the center.
That's definitely not going to go.
Look at the fallen characters on the screen.
Qin Mo pulled his collar again, as if this was the only way to make himself less annoying.
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But those eyes were cold.
Bo Jiu was also surprised by how the great god died.
It stands to reason that even if it is operated with one hand, if there is no tower, the great god will not be good.
Could it be the effect of the drug?
Bo Jiu thought about it, but he only felt that there was such a possibility, and the corners of his mouth turned upward, it seemed that he was not far from success.
Qin Mo really didn't realize where his annoyance came from, but the people on the road still shouted: "Don't send Fatan, just stay under the tower and don't come out." ” A man who has died six times is really not qualified to say such a thing.
However, Qin Mo's attention was not on this, probably because his heart was not quiet, so even his lips were a little dry.
I put down my phone, took the Coke next to me, and after a few sips, I returned to the game.
Bo Jiu was sitting next to him, full of smiles, it seemed that it was really the effect of the medicine, otherwise, according to the habits of the great gods, he should not take the initiative to drink Coke.
Games are a distraction.
In addition, Qin Mo had something hidden in his heart, and by the time he realized that something was wrong, it was already someone from their side who was playing the master, and someone from the other side was robbing him.
He paused, his brow furrowed, and turned his eyes sideways to look at Coke on the side Thank you, babies, for your monthly pass. aa2705221: