The actor's little flirt is an all-around boss

Jiang Nan pressed her ears. As a staunch materialist, she even suspected that she was insane or had auditory hallucinations due to neurasthenia.

But the voice in my head continued.

【Ding! 】

[Xiao Liaojing knows that relaxed and happy communication will promote the warming of feelings and produce pink bubbles. 】

[The first tease: Send messages with Liang Jingzhi using WeChat, the task is limited to one hour, (*￣︶￣)]

Threatening to poach Liang Jing's kidney? Blackmail him without hesitation? Jiang Nan's eyes were irritated, she pressed her knuckles twice, and it happened that someone shouted next to her, and she quickly regained her thoughts from this strange force.

She turned on the phone screen and glanced at the time.

One hour.

The girl's fingertips rubbed the edge of the phone from time to time, her eyes and brows calm.

She wanted to see what the system and the random pain were all about.

An hour later, the time was exactly the same.

The voice in my head rang again.

【Ding! 】

[The passive strike of the host was detected, and the time-limited task was not completed, and now the random pain mode starts. 】

【Ding!Pain location: little finger, pain: grade one. 】

Almost at the same time, Jiang Nan's hand resting on the table shook slightly, and a subtle itching appeared on the little finger, as if bitten by a mosquito.

That's it?

Jiang Nan has been injured many times, and has always had a strong tolerance for pain.

This so-called first-level pain is like a drizzle, and the impact is really too small.

Jiang Nan hooked the corner of his mouth, and picked a piece of chocolate lazily, completely relieved.

***

night.

Eleven hours since the release of the first mission.

Jiang Nan woke up from the sharp pain.

The moon was hanging high in the air, under the faint light, the little red bloodshots in her delicate eyebrows and eyes were obvious, and she looked at her little finger coldly.

The appearance looks the same as before, but only Jiang Nan can feel the pain clearly.

Like a nail, hit lightly or hard, and slammed into her bone.

Jiang Nan turned on the light in the room, took two more tissues and rubbed the cold sweat on his forehead indiscriminately, and communicated with the system in his mind for the first time.

Jiang Nan: [Hello. 】

As if sensing her low air pressure, the system's voice also became a little weaker, 【Where... is it...】

Jiang Nan: [What's going on? 】

System: [I forgot to tell the host, if the task is not completed within the specified time, there will be a random pain penalty, and every hour, the pain will be upgraded until the task is completed. 】

Jiang Nan narrowed his eyes, 【You mean the task must be completed, otherwise I might die of pain? 】

System: [Is it... is it...]

System: [And the painkillers didn't work. 】

Jiang Nan: "..."

God is going to die (play) me?

My mind calmed down again.

The task of the first tease is to exchange messages with Liang Jingzhi using WeChat.

Jiang Nan looked at Liang Jingzhi lying on the blacklist, his indifferent eyes fixed, moved his fingers, released Liang Jingzhi from the blacklist, and typed a few more words: [I am Jiang Nan. 】

well.

No return.

Jiang Nan stared at the chat box with Liang Jingzhi, frowned, hesitated for two seconds, and knocked again: [Speak! 】

Ok.

The chat box was still silent.

Jiang Nan's patience is not good, and it was completely exhausted at this time. Her little finger hurt so much that her nerves screamed. She took a deep breath and typed again: [Sorry, special circumstances, hack your phone. 】

She stood up and took out the computer directly from her bag, her little finger throbbed again, and it became extremely difficult to even bend her fingers.

She suppressed the irritability in her heart, stuffed a piece of candy into her mouth, and the rich sweetness filled her taste buds. She took a deep breath and called Lu Lu.

Sleepy-eyed Lu Lu heard that Jiang Nan's tone was wrong, and rushed to Jiang Nan's room.

Then he was hit in the head by Jiang Nan's string of words.

Jiang Nan: "I'll give you the computer, help me hack Liang Jingzhi's phone."

Lu Lu: "...?"

Thin sweat dripped from Jiang Nan's forehead, the corners of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, his hands were tightened inch by inch, and his voice was dangerous and extremely cold: "He doesn't reply to my messages."

Lu Lu: "???"

What the hell did I hear! ! !