Then……
As the homeowner, Lin Wanxian enthusiastically pulled Xiao Wenxi to find topics to chat with, and opened the classic island map for Xiao Wenxi to show her friendship.
If I remember correctly, Qing Xiaoduo mentioned at that time that Xiao Wenxi didn't like the rainforest map. As for whether he liked it in his childhood, that is another matter.
Childhood rolled his eyes silently as he watched the map being changed.
This guy is really nice. He is worthy of being a businessman. He is very good at adapting to the situation!
In order to meet Xiao Wenxi's requirement that he could not play games with his little brother during his childhood, Lin Wanxian directly turned off the system's automatic matching function to prevent the system from matching him with a little brother with a nice voice.
Lin Wanxian: "I turned off the system's matchmaking function and started playing in a four-person team. There won't be any little brothers to make Nian Baobao crazy and affect our gaming mood."
childhood:……
Miss Lin must be saying this to her little disciple!
Some time ago, this guy was still annoyed with her little disciple, but suddenly he became very enthusiastic towards her little disciple. The change before and after was like two different people, which was really unbearable.
Also, what the hell is matching a little brother with a crazy fan?
What I said...
Who was the crazy fangirl last round? Who chased after that guy for the entire round, causing justice to strike down and blow them into four boxes?!
I didn't even bother to expose her during my childhood!
Receiving Tongnian's contemptuous look, Lin Wanxian smiled and looked like "You have to make some sacrifices to please the boss", which made Tongnian feel extremely disgusted.
I thought Xiao Wenxi would ignore Lin Wanxian's words, but the next second, Xiao Wenxi opened his mouth and said, "It's better to lock her up. My baby just likes to drive to chase her little brother, and then gets chased and beaten into a box. I can't save her even if I want to."
Lin Wanxian immediately agreed: "That's right, I often see her do this!"
childhood:……
What?!
Did these two people resonate with each other?
You said, if there is resonance, then so be it, why should we find topics to talk about with her!
What does it mean that she is a fangirl? What does it mean that she drove to chase a little brother and was beaten into a box?
As expected, these two girls are so young but their words are not trustworthy at all!
It is impossible for Tongnian to be obsessed with girls. As for what Xiao Wenxi said, if Tongnian remembered correctly, she was driving to pick up her teammates and was chased on the way. Tongnian drove desperately but could not get rid of the enemy's entire formation. In the end, she was shot and fell out of the car and turned into a box.
It’s so hopeless to have no support from teammates!
Finally, Xiao Wenxi came, took a look at her box, and told her...
Master’s buns smell so good!
Ignoring the protesting look of her childhood, Lin Wanxian pulled Xiao Wenxi aside to chat casually. Then, Lin Wanxian discovered that if the conversation was about the embarrassing childhood experience of eating chicken, Xiao Wenxi, the big guy, was actually very easy to get along with!
Tong Nian sighed.
Why……
She was shot even when she was lying down!
Hundreds of people gathered at the stadium and the plane took off.
The route of this game starts from the military base, passes through P City - School - Ruins - R City - Shooting Range - and ends at S City.
This route was centered on the island map. Besides the military base being the land of steel spears, P City was also richer in resources. Lin Wanxian used to ask Tongnian where to jump, but this time she asked Xiao Wenxi directly: "Senior Sister, where do you want to go? Steel spears or jungle?"
Childhood: "Isn't that bullshit? Why do you even need to ask?"
Just look at this route and you will know that the military base has no idea how many people will be killed by the steel guns. With her there, can they get out alive?
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