Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 385 She scolded people super fiercely

Chapter 385 She scolded people super fiercely
After she finished speaking, she secretly followed Song Qingci's reaction from the corner of her eyes, and found that she was seriously thinking about her words.

To be honest, not only Song Qingci doubted her, but Lin Anluo also doubted Song Qingci's identity.

Apart from her looks and voice, this sister not only looks like a man, but also has a man's name, and she behaves like a man.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Lord God only chose female high school students, Lin Anluo would have regarded Song Qingci as a master of women's clothing.

"Su Mu, keep talking." Song Qingci seemed to digest her previous words, and suddenly said this.

Lin Anluo, who was researching whether Song Qingci was more like a man or a woman, didn't understand what she said, and asked guiltily, "What did you say?"

Didn't she just accidentally say the words "women's big brother" out of her mouth?

"Your views on this world and this game." Song Qingci said.

It's so dangerous, Lin Anluo wanted to think about it, but she still didn't dare to doubt the gender of others in front of them. After all, any girl, no matter how tall or strong, doesn't like to be told that she looks like a boy.

She organized the language in her mind, and began to reveal the information conveyed to her by the system as her own thoughts to Song Qingci, "And have you noticed that in this world, we will not be hot, cold, or hungry?" , will not be thirsty, but sometimes feel tired and need to sleep, everything seems to be a more realistic nightmare. Can a normal person’s body go without drinking water, eating or going to the toilet for several days? So I doubt we Now it should be similar to a state of being out of the body, what we see are not real people, but everyone's consciousness."

While listening, Song Qingci shook her body slightly, as if thinking following her train of thought. When she finished speaking, Song Qingci stopped and asked her, "Why don't you feel that this is really your A dream? Similar to Inception."

Lin Anluo shook her head, "Dreams are also based on reality. Even if I dream of this small town, the town in my dream is vaguely familiar. It's not like this place. I've never seen it before. Even the broken cobwebs and dead spiders on the window frames are so clear. And I haven't seen you..."

She approached Song Qingci, pointed at her face, and said, "The people in my dream can't see their faces clearly, and they won't look like you, whom I don't know at all. So I'm sure, I'm not dreaming. "

Song Qingci blinked quickly, his eyes were a little dazed, Lin Anluo blinked for some reason, and then moved away from him, and then said, "The rules of the game in this world have logic to follow, according to the main god According to the rules, although the main god appears every day, he can't hear us all the time. I guess he only occasionally, regularly and regularly, like a patrol, to check the good shows he made up and derived. He There must be other things at ordinary times, busy with this, busy with that, or...busy with being an ordinary person, oblivious to all sentient beings."

Hearing the last sentence, Song Qingci's single eyelid, which always seemed listless, opened upwards, revealing a sharp light. He closed the book, threw it on the shelf, and turned his interest to Lin Anluo, "Are you sure he is Won't you be spying on us, listening to us?"

Lin Anluo said, "I'm not sure, he might come to see it on a whim, but I don't know if he's here or not, or I'll test it out?"

She cleared her throat and took a deep breath, "Your uncle's god of sand coins, you are such a fart, the god of pigs with a halo on their head is more like a god than you. If my old lady goes out, I will just stuff you into the cesspit to wash When the maggots in the cesspool of your head smell the stench on your body, they will come out to your mother’s grave to burn incense for your mother, and feel sorry for your mother who gave birth to such a waste with blood mold in eight lifetimes.”

(End of this chapter)

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