Quick Transmigration System: Female Supporting Wish Letter

Chapter 220 The boss abused her thousands of times (1)

This is called a vacation?Are you teasing her?
"Come out of the system, I promise not to kill you."

[But can you call this system? 】

"Come on, don't be poor, what's the situation? Isn't vacation a very comfortable environment? Like lying on the beach and feeling the blue sky and white clouds."

It's fine without these, at least it's peaceful.

What was that flame just now?
Is this something that should exist in the normal world?

[You look up at the sky? 】

Ji Luo looked up and took a look, um, it's quite beautiful, but what does this have to do with what she just said?
【Now you are lying on the ground, you can still see the blue sky and white clouds. 】

# What should I do if my own system is ruthless and unreasonable?Waiting online, very urgent #
"You are the system, you are right in everything you say, so now you transmit the plot to me so that I can adapt to this place quickly, thank you."

After finishing speaking in one breath, the system understood that this was Ji Luo's silent protest.

[What are you talking about? Can you break it off and say it again? 】

"I said. Believe it or not, I committed suicide every minute to accompany you?"

【Oh, I get it. 】

In the next second, without Ji Luo's preparation, a large number of memories flooded into his mind, causing pain like tearing his head apart.

System, you wait for me!

This is an online game plane, but it is different from ordinary online games.

All games in this world can be experienced by players themselves, so they are also called holographic online games.

Players of this kind of online game can enter the game through the game cabin. The picture in the game is almost the same as the real world, and even more beautiful and special on the basis of what the real world should have.

What's interesting is that, whether it's eating or drinking, you can really feel the things inside, but you can't feel full. Just for this, it can attract a lot of players.

In order to enhance the sense of realism, the attacks in the game can also feel pain, and the pain level is one-tenth of the real pain.

After all, playing games is for enjoyment. If it really hurts too much, who else will play, so it is only a symbolic punishment.

In this era when holographic online games are all the rage, almost nine out of ten people are playing online games while walking on the street.

as for the one left 
What, you said you have never played online games, you are really out.

Ever since, that person will definitely be despised by the nine people together.

And the original owner is simply the "killer" in the online game world.

Not the kind of cold and powerful killer, but the kind of killer on the road.

She loves games and is addicted, but she has no talent in this area. Almost every time she plays a game, she will be tortured to death.

Every time he was either abused by the boss, or he was robbed by the player.

If I could write a book, the experience of the original owner would be a bloody lesson.

Originally, the original owner finally made up his mind to quit the game. At this time, a new type of game came out - "The Way Back"

Different from other online games, this game uses a customs clearance mode, that is to say, players cannot log off without going through the instance.

At the same time, it is also very considerate, as long as you pass a dungeon, you can choose to go offline, and then you must log in again two days later, otherwise all the dungeon records of the previous customs clearance will be cleared, and the player must start again.

It is like a dark horse, instantly attracting a large number of players.

In other words, if a coquettish bitch appears among a group of white lotuses, can it not be conspicuous and fresh and refined?

So, the original owner who hadn't quit the game fell into the pit again.

　The new plane has started, and there is still no episode in the previous plane, because the episode is too sensational, it is really... impossible to write.

　　Maybe, one of you has a brain hole to write?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)