Chapter 12 12

Looking at the bottles and garbage on the coffee table, he started to be a nanny again, and cleaned up the table.

Taking the blanket and pillow from upstairs again, he came down and waited for He Shuqi to serve him before sending him to the Supreme Buddha.

He watched him quietly and said, "More of me."

The two went upstairs, and Jibei opened a room door. The inside was neat. Even the quilt and pillows were new. "You sleep here today."

Just dropped this sentence, walked out of that room, returned to the room, sat on the bed, and started to correct the documents again, 咚 --

News from a computer game.

[Severe cloudy]: Master, have you finished your work?

Ji Bei looked at the time, 1:37, it has been more than an hour.

Time is really hard to use.

But seeing that his work is almost finished, there are reminders in the game.

Work ... game ... work ... game ...

In the end, the game won.

Put the pen on the document, touch the keyboard with your finger, and after a few taps, the word appears: go to type now.

The other is lying on the bed, the computer is on the quilt, and the hands are still typing on the keyboard: OK, master, I invite you.

[Commemorating Fan Chen]: OK.

Soon, Jibei's computer appeared and your friend "Severe Cold" invited you to play boss.

Place one hand on the mouse, move to agree, and click.

We went in soon, and everyone got here when we started.

They played a trio. It was cold on a cloudy day, commemorating Fan Chen, and the sky was full of rain poetry. The three entered the world of the game and saw a group of soldiers approaching them.

Ji Bei was still watching his apprentice playing mobs in the same place. On a cloudy day, he looked at his master while he was still there, and thought he was on the phone.

Ji Bei looked at the apprentice's news: see if you have improved recently.

[Overcast and Frigid]: "..."

Lin Yihan, lying on the bed, looked at his master's words and laughed a little, okay! Master, just see if your apprentice has improved.

Within a minute of Ji Bei sending the news, Lin Yihan was bleeding, and was about to die.

Lin Yihan didn't want to look at the computer screen anymore. He looked at the mobs in the game and surrounded himself tightly. There was no room for escape.

Suddenly, the sword light flashed on the computer screen, and the mobs surrounding Lin Yihan were all gone in a short time.

Needless to say, it is his own master, Yu Shi is more powerful than himself, but his hand speed and position cannot be so powerful.

After solving his apprentice's side, and also killing the strange side of Yu Shimantian, then the next is the old ghost, three people, two residual blood, one of them can die in one move.

In general, in this case, they die every second, let alone beat the book.

Ji Bei quickly typed [Commemorating Fan Chen]: Yu Shi's blood-recovering skills.

Rain poetry played auxiliary aids and used the blood recovery skills. The blood of the two individuals was half recovered and they could fight.

However, there is such a rule for this type of game. There is only one life. If one of the players dies, it will fail.

[Commemorating Fan Chen]: As long as you don't die, leave the rest to me.

This sentence hurt Lin Yihan deeply, oh oh ~ Master, what you said is like good food.

Eat melon: Isn't it?

The old ghost came out, and Ji Bei prepared his equipment and was ready to hack.

A quick move, put a trick to slow down the strange action, the small trick double-clicked 34 times in two seconds, it is these 34 moves that make the strange blood drop straight, and finally a big trick, OK, the computer screen The word victory appears on it.

On a cloudy day, the cold weather sent a message saying: Master, terrific, I haven't played 9 innings, and you took it alone, 666.

Ji Bei ticked his lips and sent out the text: You still haven't made any progress.

Lin Yihan looked at his master's words, and felt like a knife in his heart.

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