When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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Qian Ling was stunned.

His expression remained calm and unchanged, in fact, he had already been beating gongs and drums to call the system 663 in his heart!

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663!

He underestimated me!

Woohoo, but—

What is the deoxygenation that the boss just mentioned?

System 663: […]

It seems that others are just telling the truth, 【Modern crimes need to rely on deoxynucleotides, also known as dna, to verify the identity of criminal suspects. 】

It's also sleazy to use technology's loopholes to exonerate yourself.

But even if he said it, if there is no way to tell the difference from DNA and appearance, is there really no way to clearly distinguish the two?

No.

Surely there will be.

Qian Ling lowered his eyelids slightly, and landed on the boy's manicured fingertips. Suddenly he raised his hand and grabbed his hand with a white and warm hand.

This sudden movement made the boy pause.

"Why, now that you think about it, are you acting good?"

Qianling didn't speak.

The drooping eyelids covered half of the pupils, and he carefully traced the shape of his fingers with his gaze. His hands were very tender, almost never done heavy work, smooth as silk, as well-behaved as a fully domesticated bird. lamb.

Shen Linyan felt that the part where his gaze passed over seemed to be on fire, and the heat spread from the palm of his hand to his limbs.

Even if she is blatantly obedient, she can't refuse.

Originally, I just wanted to come and take a look, but now it seems that I can't be satisfied at all.

Shen Linyan bowed his body, instinctively looking for what he wanted.

However, Qian Ling, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his eyes.

The slender eyelashes tickled his cheeks like feathers.

Accompanied by a burst of hot aroma, "If DNA and appearance cannot be distinguished, what about fingerprints?"

Even identical twins do not have the same fingerprints growing up.

Shen Linyan said: "It's really you."

"In exchange for keeping a secret, can you tell me your story?"

Qian Ling's clean and beautiful face was close at hand, with a slight redness on the tip of her nose, she looked at him expectantly, "Why do you want to hide your identity, why do you have to do so many things?"

"There's nothing to talk about, they deserve to die."

Qian Ling didn't speak, and didn't refute him, but just looked at him calmly with those eyes that were so beautiful that they couldn't tolerate any filth.

After Shen Linyan was silent for a long time, he spoke slowly.

"A pair of parents who are not prepared for any kind of childbearing at all, give birth to a pair of twins. It is a great joy to put them in any family. For them, it is just two more burdens."

"Since as long as I can remember, the thin mother has been beaten and kicked, and the young boy wants to protect his mother, but what he gets in return will never be nothing more than a beating."

"How much the young boy hopes that one day, even if someone reaches out, pulls him, and drags him out of this darkness."

"But no, he never waited."

"Is it okay to be stuck in a negative life? No, it just keeps slipping into a more hopeless side."

"That time, because he lost money. He beat his mother very hard, and his sensible brother went up to stop him, and bumped into the corner of the table while pushing."

"What's the point of living like this?"

"Since everyone is suffering so much, let him die. That's what the boy thought at the time. When he wakes up, the man is already dead."

"He originally wanted to save his mother, but he couldn't."

"After the boy escaped arrest and chose to leave, he left his younger brother who was alone and transferred to this school. The same story continued, but the perpetrator and location were changed."

"Since it cannot be changed, let's take their lives."

The boy raised his eyes and looked at Qian Ling.

"Obviously every step of the plan is successful, I can solve them all soon, but it's a pity you showed up,"

He greedily rubbed Qianling's fingertips with his rough fingers, "You are so stupid, you can't even protect yourself, and you are always trying to do a bunch of useless things."

【Ding!Completed the single-player instance: Game of Kings]

[In settlement rewards,]

[Physical damage: 0, mental damage: 0, mission exploration degree: 100, complete the main mission: successfully survive and find the real king.Comprehensive customs clearance evaluation: sss. 】

[Leaving the dungeon world, 10%, 20%...]

[100%, loading complete. 】

At the end of the system's notification tone, Qian Ling heard his words——

"It would be great if you appeared in my world earlier."

Then, Qian Ling fell into a familiar dizziness, and his whole consciousness fell into chaos.

When Qian Ling woke up again, he had already returned to the middle station that Fear Tour gave players.

Everything displayed in the room was exactly the same as when he left, even the half-pack of unfinished potato chips on the table was still there.

Isn't the speed of this departure too fast?

Qian Ling hasn't come to his senses yet, is this book already over?

He also imagined that there would be a whole episode of him supporting justice and eliminating harm for the people.

System 663: [Still the same sentence, watch less TV dramas. 】

Ok.

Qian Ling had listened to the other party's narration. In his world, he had already habitually protected his younger brother, almost to the point of being sick.

He puts himself in the position of the shadow, which is a very morbid symbiotic relationship.

System 663: [Will you sympathize with him? 】

Qian Ling shook his head decisively.

He couldn't empathize with the murderer.

System 663: [Then why didn't you expose him in the middle, but chose to lie in the confession? 】

Qian Ling, who just finished the task, got rid of the negative state of fever, and lay comfortably on his bed with a proud and stinky expression on his face, "You have a lot of questions, aren't you a live broadcast assistant? Leave me alone!"

663: […]

"Oh, it's on TV again."

Qianling adjusted her posture, resting her arms on her chin, her slender legs dangling behind her.

A bright yellow notification hangs on the screen——

[Congratulations to the player for breaking the dungeon record, Qian Ling successfully cleared the single-player dungeon: King Game.Comprehensive evaluation: sss]

The more obvious left side of the screen is various types of leaderboards, and the player's speech area on the right side.

[%3F%3F%3F%3F shocked my mother for a whole year. ]

[I'm not mistaken, this boss seems to be the newcomer who cleared the dungeon of 'Delusion' without injury last time, I'm going, am I going to witness the birth of a high player in the realm of gods? ]

[This string of s makes me believe more and more that I am a waste. ]

[The book "King Game" is also very perverted. There are two conditions for customs clearance, surviving and finding the "King". I haven't seen anyone guess it right. ]

[And this boss thief is perverted, and the instructions he issued are tricky and disgusting. I thought I was on the safe side, but in the end, I was asked to compete with a group of high school students in the exam, and I almost threw up. ]

[The last one who was so fierce was God K. ]

This time, Qianling learned to be good, and the friend application has not been opened, so even if the discussion on the player channel is heated, it has nothing to do with him.

Of course, Qianling would not waste the 7-day vacation in exchange for the customs clearance.

Materials at intermediate stations are free.

Qian Ling was not polite at all, after washing herself, she changed into a dark blue one-piece baby shark pajamas, and began to pose.

Dim the brightness of the lights, arrange for coke and chips.

Qian Ling nestled on the head of the bed with peace of mind and began to read the TV series and games that were not finished in time last time.

However, it hasn't been long before Qianling has swiped, and the player who accidentally added it with the hand slip last time came to private chat dd him again.

Lu Ziyu: Woohoo, I'm so lucky, I just saw the news of the boss's customs clearance not long after the dungeon was released.

Lu Ziyu: Boss, do you want to think about it again...

Qianling: No team, no group.

Lu Ziyu: QAQ How did you know that I was going to say this just now.

Lu Ziyu: But you have to be careful, big brother. Generally, the fear game system will adjust the difficulty of the dungeon that matches the high-quality players accordingly.

Because your comprehensive customs clearance data is too high, such as the book "Game of Kings", it is generally not used as the second book for novices, so the difficulty of the next copy should be greatly improved.

Lu Ziyu's hands were fast, and he sent a lot of messages.

Qian Ling didn't want to look at it, so she chose the picture he sent and clicked to view the larger picture.

It is some summary information of the copy.

The two dungeons that Qianling has encountered so far belong to the logic that can be reasoned with reality, and do not contain any supernatural or mysterious power.

And this category is relatively simple, and violent players still have a chance to pass the level smoothly with smart points, but the degree of completion and comprehensive evaluation will not be very good.

But for books with supernatural abilities or a completely subversive world view, this advantage will be greatly reduced, because the players will not face the boss with entities.

Lu Ziyu: Boss, you can focus on the last few items. If there is no accident, the next copy will not be so simple.

Lu Ziyu: So boss, why don’t you try to form a team with us. Although our operation is a bit messy, our team has a lot of experience.

Qian Lingguang felt dizzy after reading these summarized materials. Qian Ling, who had no self-study ability at all, gave up after simply reading it once.

As for the team proposed by the other party.

It's not that Qian Ling didn't think about it, but he passed the idea as soon as he came up.

The other party called him one big boss at a time, and gave them information. These were all based on Qianling's superficially prosperous dungeon records, hoping that I could help them pass the customs.

In fact, Qianling was so confused that he didn't even figure out how to pass the level.

And a copy with a group of too many people, isn't this calabash baby saving grandpa, sending them off one by one.

Qian Ling, who is very self-aware of her own strength, really refuses.

Qianling: No need.I will figure it out by myself, thank you %2F bow%2F bow

Lu Ziyu: Huh huh huh, the boss is so gentle! !

Lu Ziyu: By the way, is there any place the boss is planning to go these days?I can be a tour guide!

Qianling: No.

A good holiday, of course, is at home.

But what Qian Ling didn't know was that during the exchange of a few words, Lu Ziyu completely diverged his thinking to another angle.

Disdain to rely on information and experience, lone wolf, mysterious, powerful force.

In my mind, there is an image of a tough guy who can painlessly dig bullets under a kerosene lamp without even humming.

The actual shallow spirit.

Wearing a small shark pajamas, with a pink face and softly nestling under the quilt, eating snacks, only a thin ankle and round toes are exposed on the lower body, watching childish cartoons.

What I thought was.

As for the information, I will have time to read it tomorrow.

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