Qin Rao walked expressionlessly towards the big warehouse where Zhou Liang and the little guy lived.The knock on the door was particularly abrupt in the silence of the night.Zhou Liang didn't know what the situation was outside, and he hugged the stick tightly with the two young guys, not daring to say anything for a while.It's Jiang Erlang, who has come to his senses at this time.He put on his clothes and opened the door, and before he could take a look at what was happening in the yard, he was frightened by Qin Rao's loud shout."
Eyes closed!"
After Jiang Erlang subconsciously closed his eyes, his brain reacted, and he instinctively wanted to open them.But Qin Rao had already walked quickly in front of Zhou Liang's door and stretched out her hand to cover his eyes."
What's wrong?"
Jiang Erlang asked.Qin Rao snorted and brought the person back to the house: "A few thieves have entered." ”There is no meaning to tell the truth.But Jiang Erlang is a boy in the end, sixteen years old, and he is already very tall.Although Qin Rao stretched out his hand to block it, he still aimed at a point.Yard ......
There were several corpses lying around.However, he didn't see Hu Jin fainting with his back to him, otherwise he would definitely recognize where these people came from.- "Xiao Kengkeng, you look at other people's systems, they all give money and buffs or something, that's a qualified golden finger.Isn't it time for you to put your skills to good use?
”Qin Rao lifted the shield on the small pit.
[Host-sama, what do you want me to do?]
】The little pit looks like you say and I listen.Qin Rao's face softened for two points, and she gently stuffed Jiang Erlang into the quilt before saying, "I hope you delete the memory of the man outside, so that he doesn't remember what happened today, but he won't realize that he has lost his memory." ”Xiao Keng snorted very happily.Qin Rao thought it agreed, and was surprised how this pit was so easy to talk today.As a result, I heard it proudly say, "Lord Host, we don't have this business!"
】Qin Rao: ......
Smash the table!
Not as happy as you just promised?
[Host, please face up to the facts and don't immerse yourself in the fantasy world.] 】The small pit still feels that it is not enough to stimulate Qin Rao, and he made a serious statement: [We are a serious farming text, not a script for cultivating immortals!
] 】Co-author, do you still have a script?
Qin Rao gritted her teeth: "There is still an assassin killer in your farming script?"
Who is full of eggs and comes to assassinate a powerless village girl?
”[Anything is possible, host-sama!]
】Xiao Kengkeng said excitedly: [What if the host, what kind of royal bloodline are you wandering outside, and you have the fate of the stars of Kuang Fu Sheji?
】Qin Rao was suspicious: "Are you serious?"
”Then wouldn't she still have to go to Gongdou?
Can I just click it off?
The more she thought about it, the farther she went, and she had even begun to plan whether to raise three thousand noodles.Xiao Keng poured a basin of cold water on her in time [Host, you don't have to dream, even if it's dark now, it won't come true.What can be spoiled is not a serious plot.We are really a serious farming text, you are a village girl, there is no hidden identity. 】After Xiao Keng finished speaking, he suddenly felt a little weak.It seems that the host grown-adult itself ......
It's the one who makes it incomprehensible.How did those people get cut like melons in the blink of an eye?
And that pot of chicken blood for automatic writing......
The table that was knocked down even though it wasn't touched.The host has a lot of secrets, too!
But it can be sure that Qin Rao in this era did not hide his identity.In the script, her identity is the female village bully of Qinting Town, she can't be wrong!
It's completely empty!
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