The girl of the love app will appreciate the blood in your mouth gl

She began to carefully compare the differences between the little reporter and her love app.

The little reporter's love app level has reached level 15, and he has unlocked a lot of content that is not available on his own love app.

Passive Skill: Chameleon.

Definition of Chameleon: It can hide itself in any corner. When the level increases, it can hide its presence, and even when committing a crime, no one will find any evidence.

To put it bluntly, this skill is to make people look transparent, and no one will regard her as a bad person.For ordinary people, this skill is useless, but if it is used for murder, it is simply the most powerful prop.

She continued to look down, and saw the level introduction of the passive skill Chameleon. At the fifth level, she could use a skill called breath-holding.

You can scan the surrounding players or attack objects every day, and you can make special markings. In the future, if the other party happens to be nearby, the Love APP will notify you.

And next, when this skill is upgraded, the passive skill Chameleon can even permanently mark the found player or target of the attack, and even track the location of the opponent.

Ye Wushuang gasped, Xingqing learned the passive skills of the little reporter, if so, maybe even a hundred thousand of them would not be enough to kill the little reporter.

Perhaps, Qiu Rushi's luck absorption has no effect on him.

She thought to herself mockingly, she didn't know why she would think of Qiu Ru as the eldest lady even in such a wonderful time.

"It seems that I am really poisoned." Ye Wushuang shook his head, forcing Qiu Rushi out of his mind, and continued to compare the differences between the two dating apps.

At level [-], the functions of adding friends and joining groups are unlocked.Because of the particularity of the love app, everyone registers with their real names, and anonymous information can be used in the group, and even all attribute-level occupations can be blocked, which is also considered humane.

But if you want to join the group, you must be invited by the internal beta players.

Ye Wushuang immediately thought of the unfamiliar invitation message, and quickly opened the message interface. Fortunately, the group entry message was not deleted by herself.

But, who would send this message to him?

There are too many questions in Ye Wushuang's mind, and each question cannot be answered correctly.But this is not the focus of her attention now. Ye Wushuang continued to browse and saw the friend interface of the little reporter.

There were only two or three friends, but they couldn't see any information about each other. Ye Wushuang looked at the chat records of several people, and the content of the chats was just a few words, and there was nothing special about them.

Ye Wushuang was a little disappointed, she thought she could find some clues in the little reporter's mobile phone, but looking at it now, the little reporter's abnormality was only caused by herself, and there was no third party to encourage her.

She thought about it, and was about to exit the friend interface, but because she was not used to operating the little reporter's mobile phone, she clicked on the wrong interface. In the next second, a hidden window jumped out.

Ye Wushuang was taken aback, thinking that he had pressed something strange.But when she took a closer look, she found that this love app actually had hidden chat content.

But different from the others, the other party didn't even have a profile picture this time, and there was only a burst of darkness.

When Ye Wushuang saw the content of the chat between the two, he just glanced at it, but couldn't help but feel horrified.

This unknown black head was discussing her matter with the little reporter.

Black head portrait: Why don't you kill Ye Wushuang!

Black Head: Speak, are you dead?

Black Avatar: Trash!Where are you now, why don't you bring your mobile phone!

The black head's words were harsh and mean, giving people a feeling of superiority, which made people very uncomfortable.Looking at the time, it happened to be the time when the little reporter was arrested and brought to justice.

Because the young reporter's age is not within the age limit for news reports, the black avatar may not know about the young reporter's arrest.Ye Wushuang felt that he could take advantage of this point to use the black head's words.

Ye Wushuang made up his mind and began to familiarize himself with the tone of her speech through other chat tools of the little reporter.However, the little reporter who looks so cheerful has no friends on the Internet at all.

Each reply is a few short words.

Even if she added a male god to a WeChat friend, her attitude was still cold and cold, as if she wanted to be alone.

Ye Wushuang began to suspect that when she met a little reporter who was robbed when she was buying small balls at the night market, whether the encounter was carefully arranged by the little reporter.

There was also a time when the police came to the school to investigate the case. When they saw the little reporter in the classroom, was she looking for her mobile phone?

Ye Wushuang wanted to think of the little reporter as an ordinary murderer, but she felt wrong, the little reporter was a very intelligent criminal.

After watching for about half an hour, Ye Wushuang grasped the tone and keywords used by the little reporter when chatting, and then sent a message to the black head portrait.

[Love APP] Ye Wushuang: Sorry, I have been targeted recently.

Ye Wushuang only sent this message for a few seconds, and the other party replied immediately.

[Love APP] Black Avatar: It finally appeared.

And this black head doesn't seem to be a talkative person. After saying this, the two of them have nothing to say.Ye Wushuang was thinking about how to continue talking about the topic, but the chat history of the love app was eaten up a lot due to the damage of the phone, and there was no way for Ye Wushuang to find the topic.

It seemed that the other party was also waiting for Ye Wushuang to speak, and the two of them kept waiting.

After half an hour like this, just when Ye Wushuang felt that he was about to give up, the other party finally typed a word.

[Love APP] Black Headshot: Why hasn't she been killed yet?

[Love APP] Ye Wushuang: I'm working hard.

[Love APP] Black Headshot: I just checked your Love APP file, why did you lose half of your stuff.

Ye Wushuang shivered, feeling that the identity of the other party was higher than he imagined.The only person who can see the archives of the love app and do this kind of thing is the so-called god committee.

But how on earth did she provoke this person, and she wanted to cooperate with the little reporter to kill herself.

Ye Wushuang suppressed all kinds of emotions in his heart, and carefully typed a line.

[Love APP] Ye Wushuang: The phone was accidentally broken by a brat.

【恋爱APP】黑色头像：哦，人类的孩子啊，还是那么欠揍。

The black head began to use that superior tone again, as if he himself was not human.Ye Wushuang immediately thought of what the customer service said last time.

Gods are humans...

Could it be that the person she is dealing with now is the so-called proxy god?Ye Wushuang's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, feeling that she seemed to be getting closer to the truth.

[Love APP] Black Headshot: So, can you kill her?

[Love APP] Ye Wushuang: It's not clear yet.

[Love APP] Black head portrait: Heh, you won't soften your heart.Don't forget, it was she who made you lose your career as a vampire, and now you deal with a group of bugs every day.

[Love APP] Ye Wushuang: I know.

Ye Wushuang replied briefly, this sentence is the mantra of the little reporter, if it is said, it should not arouse the suspicion of the black head.But Ye Wushuang was also very worried at the same time. If the other party was an acting god, there would definitely be a way to see himself holding the phone.

Even though she was shocked and frightened, she had to bite the bullet and continue talking.

[Love APP] Black head portrait: It will take a long time for you to recover like this, forget it, I will arrange for others to go.

Ye Wushuang continued to stare at the phone, eager to know who this other person was.But after saying this, the black head turned into white, as if telling his offline.

She could only look at the ceiling helplessly, her mind was in a mess.I always feel that I seem to be involved in some big conspiracy, but I don't know anything about it.

The eyelids became drowsy, as if a gust of wind would gently close them.At this moment, Ye Wushuang heard a voice from downstairs.

"Wushuang, come down to eat!" Mother Ye's voice sounded, drawing Ye Wushuang from the edge of the dream.

Ye Wushuang opened his eyes suddenly, only to remember that he hadn't eaten all day, and even forgot to eat.The requirement for the amount of blood sucked is getting bigger and bigger. On the contrary, Ye Wushuang found that he had lost his original interest in food.

Even so, she had no choice but to live as a human, restraining her teeth and blood-red eyes, and walked downstairs.

It was already the fifth day of the new year, and the bustle had basically stopped. Ye Wushuang's family was sitting downstairs.

Parents and elder brother Ye Wuwei.

What I eat has also changed from the original sumptuous and luxurious meal to leftovers. Almost every time after being chic, this kind of life is always repeated.Mother Ye is helping her brother with vegetables, and Father Ye is changing channels, but he can't always watch the programs he likes.

Ye Wushuang ate the rice in the bowl, and occasionally put vegetables in it for show. For the taste of the food, these things were too bland for her.

The screen of the program on the TV finally freezes, landing on a certain urban romantic drama.Ye Wushuang took a glance and found that the heroine was the actress she met at the police station a few days ago.

The female star's acting skills are very good, and she looks generous and charming. It is said that she has never had any scandals in her life, and Ye's father secretly regards the female star as his goddess.

Ye Wushuang is not interested in celebrities, she is even more emotional that such a successful female celebrity has such a rebellious daughter.During this period of time, she still had contact with the second generation of stars. Even today, the second generation of stars mysteriously sent herself a photo, asking Ye Wushuang to guess where she was.

Of course, Ye Wushuang ignored it. The second generation of stars was not her goal. What she did was to conquer the librarian and earn more attribute points.

"Why are you looking at this girl again!" Mama Ye was very angry at Papa Ye's liking. Whenever this happened, the two would quarrel because of changing channels.

Ye Wushuang lowered his head even lower, but at this moment, as if he felt that the Ye family was not chaotic enough, the doorbell rang.

"Wuwei, go and open the door." The two quarreled excruciatingly, and in the end Ye Wuwei could only open the door.

He seemed very reluctant, but stepped forward to open the door.The process of opening the door was almost silent, even when they entered it was so silent.

Everyone's eyes turned to Ye Wuwei, and he pointed at the TV series in embarrassment and said, "Mom and Dad, the person on TV has come to our house."

At this moment, several people glanced behind Ye Wuwei and saw the female star.Ye Wushuang's eyes were not on the female star, but she saw Section Chief Qin of the forensic department following her.

Just when Ye Wushuang was about to greet Section Chief Qin, she saw that weird Captain Zhu XX again.This series of signs are all telling what happened in front of him, and Ye Wushuang believes that this case has something to do with him.

The author has something to say: I feel as if I was infected again after going out. . .

Hope it's just my hallucination. . .