Reincarnated as a god of reasoning

Wu Han and Zhu Lao Si looked at each other and smiled: "No—it's the same sentence, you don't have the guts! Haha"

The moonlight above his head seemed to brighten up all of a sudden. "

After reading this passage, Puffer is a little emotional. The author has written the feelings between the brothers in the dormitory very well. In the last sentence, the moonlight on the head seems to be brighter. Puffer thinks this should also refer to Fang Mu's mood?

After all, such a brutal and inhumane murder happened around him, and he seemed to be able to vaguely feel the murderer. Fang Mu must have been in a heavy mood during this time, and the firm trust of his dorm brothers would definitely bring him great strength.

And this also made the reader, Puffer Fish, feel a little more relaxed.

She then clicked on the next chapter, and then found that this chapter was another perspective without a name.

In this chapter, the woman was harassed by a man, and she cried helplessly. The angry boy picked up a hammer and wanted to do something, but was stopped by the woman.

The boy was crying, the boy who never shed a single tear no matter how hard it was, was standing with his hands down like a wronged child, weeping silently.

""I know you're suffering, but there's nothing you can do. Who told us to..."

"No!"

The boy suddenly grabbed her hand, and even though her eyes were filled with tears, the woman could still see the boy's suddenly cold eyes. "

"Is the boy going to do something?"

After reading this passage, Fugu always felt that the boy would not just let it go.

"He still cares about me. She thinks so.

All night, she sat, thinking, watching the sky lighten up little by little outside the window. "

......

"So... who is this woman and boy?"

Puffer fish confusedly clicked the mouse. These should be the two people who are closely related to this murder case.

"But...it feels a little pitiful."

The woman has always given her the feeling of being a little humble. She loves the boy humblely and expresses her love. They seem to be in love secretly. Even in this chapter, the woman is a little helpless even being molested.

"However, the boy in this chapter really likes her. The two are in love with each other."

This point made Fugu feel a little comfort, at least, this humble woman is not unrequited love.

She clicked on the next chapter, the name of this chapter is [If the next one is me]

Chapter 16 No.16 I'm a macho

After a week without incident, the members of the WPO team were a little slack. The haze of the "death library card" gradually dissipated in their hearts, and fewer and fewer people attended the party. Until one evening, only Five people: Fang Mu, Wu Han, Wang Jian, Qi Yuan and Chen Xi.

After dinner, Fang Mu accompanied Chen Xi to the supermarket. The second half of this chapter was devoted to the chatting between Fang Mu and Chen Xi when they went shopping in the supermarket. A vivid Chen Xi appeared on the paper.

"Chen Xi was looking down at a bottle of toner, her fair, slender neck was exposed under her long ponytail.

She is pretty. "

""Scared. "Chen Xi answered casually. She began to look at a pack of mask again, and read the instructions in a low voice: "But what's the use of being afraid.If you must die, you cannot hide from it. ""

""If I'm the next guy, I want him to kill me in one fell swoop, preferably behind my back, without me knowing it. "Chen Xi crossed his hands in front of his body and tilted his head, as if he was describing something that had nothing to do with him."

"Ah, I'm in love!"

Puffer Fish opened the QQ group immediately after reading this chapter: "Yuan Qing Yuan Qing! Will Chen Xi die?"

Yuan Qing: "Maybe he will die, maybe he won't die."

She's impossible to spoil.

As everyone watched the updates one after another, more people joined the group, and the group gradually became lively. Ji Yuanqing closed the group after exchanging a few words in the group. She still had to do her homework!

"Why is there such a thing as homework in this world?!"

She feebly pulled out a pile of unfinished homework.

"I told the teacher that I am not myself, can I be exempted from summer homework?"

After thinking about it, I think it's not good. I'm afraid that not only the summer homework will be unavoidable, but also the teacher will think that there is something wrong with my brain.

Ji Yuanqing's white and tender fingers held the pen and struggled to write and draw on the exercise book. Although the speed was not slow, there was too much to write. As he wrote, Ji Yuanqing suddenly felt aggrieved.

"I write! I write! I can't finish writing QAQ"

"Why do you have to do so much homework in another world?!"

Did I have so much homework in high school in my previous life?

Ji Yuanqing thought about it for a while, and then realized...can't remember.

High school seems to be a very long time ago. At this time, recalling the things at that time seems to be separated by something, which is very vague.

"Why is this so..."

[Because the host is getting more and more compatible with this world, and getting farther and farther away from that world. ]

The system is still making a sound suddenly.

But this time Ji Yuanqing was not frightened again, perhaps because she was not in a high mood.

[Will I gradually forget about the things in that world? ]

Thinking of this possibility, Ji Yuanqing suddenly felt a sense of reluctance.

[It will not be completely forgotten, it will only be lightly impressed, but some memorable things will still remain in your mind. ]

The system's answer made her heave a sigh of relief. Although she has decided to live a good life in this world, how should I put it...

She still has a special sense of attachment to that world, after all, it is the world she has lived in for more than 20 years.

And the latest one added by Ji Yuanqing caused some discussions.

Just like writing novels in the previous life, there were some unspoken rules that were not expressly stipulated by everyone, and it is the same here.

For example, tipping a treasure chest adds at least five chapters.

But Ji Yuanqing only added one update, and didn't add any more after writing it.

This kind of thing is not uncommon, but it is very rare.

Most readers expressed their understanding, but a small number felt that Ji Yuanqing could not do this.

Dongyang even posted a new post directly.

[A certain author wants to give a reward openly and does not add more, is the rotten money just fragrant? 】

He wrote on the first floor: "The author of "The Seventh Reader" directly named the top five on the fan list for management. Isn't this asking fans to spend money to tear up the management quota?"

"A fan rewarded the silver treasure box. Do you know the rules? He added an update."

"Forget it, I'm still talking about adding updates because there is a treasure chest for the first time, and I won't add any more in the future."

"Why, he wants to prostitute the treasure chest for nothing?"

"I'm his reader and I can't stand it."

He paused for a while, and there were indeed many passers-by in the post.

[It looks ugly. 】

[It's a bit unreasonable. 】

[Is this author so greedy? 】

[I am the reader of that book, I think there is no problem? 】

[Newcomers, new books, and new groups are looking for management. If you don't look for it from the fan list, where can you find it? 】

Fugu also read this post, she was a little angry, the reward was voluntary, and it was a surprise to her that the author could add updates, what kind of rhythm did this person jump out of?

So she opened a post directly.

[I am the fan who rewarded the treasure box. 】

[I don't think there's anything wrong with it myself, where did you come from to meddle in other people's affairs?I like this book and think it is good-looking, so I want to give her a reward. It has nothing to do with whether the author adds it or not. Very pleasantly surprised, ok? 】

[You are a reader, can't you bear it?Are you?Do we readers need your representation?Who do you think you are? 】

[It's just a rat in the gutter. 】

[You don't have to hide behind your vest like a jumping clown, beep, I want to see if you are a human or a ghost when I take off your vest. 】

[Also, let me tell passers-by that this book is really good. 】

In the end, she didn't forget Amway's words.

Pufferfish knew another management priest in the group, and the priest also had the nickname Technician, which was because he was very good at certain skills on the Internet.

Especially picking other people's vests to find black history.

She didn't intend to tell the author about it now because the author said he was very busy.

She has already made an agreement with the pastor, and she will tell the author about it after the vest of the person who has been taking the rhythm is stripped out, and then ask the author how he plans to deal with it.

Pufferfish is really a little angry.

She really likes the book, which can be seen from her willingness to tip the treasure chest.

So she couldn't bear it even more if someone used her tipping to slander the book and the author.

I donate to make the author happy, you use this to hack him?

How dare you?

Fugu began to pick up Dongyang's skin with the pastor excitedly.

After digging and digging, the two found that...

This is also a mystery novel author?

Guys, it makes sense now.

"Emotions are sour."

"But no matter how sour you are, you can't do such indecent things."

After the two collected the evidence, they packed the screenshots and gave them to Ji Yuanqing, asking her what she planned.

Ji Yuanqing didn't look at her phone for the time being, because she was planning to do sit-ups.

There was some soreness in her abdomen. She lifted up her clothes and looked at it. There were no other marks on her slender waist. She stretched out her fingers and pressed on the painful place, and a small pit sank into her snow-white waist when she lightly pressed it.

"Hiss... it hurts!"

Ji Yuanqing looked at his slender and fragile waist with the desire to cry without tears.

"Why am I so weak?"

Then she looked firm.

"Today...15!"

"I'm a macho!"

(I'm a macho)

Chapter 17 No.17 Indifference

Ji Yuanqing finished 15 sit-ups with difficulty, and then lay down on the yoga mat as if exhausted.

"...I always feel like I'm going to have cramps if I do one more belly."

Since entering this body, Ji Yuanqing can be said to have unlocked various postures of the glass man, such as stretching and kicking when sleeping, the calf will cramp, breathing in the morning will cause jaw cramps, if the hand is too hard, the joint between the palm and the thumb will cramp.

In short, a very delicate body.

Lying dryly was a bit boring, Ji Yuanqing reached out and took the mobile phone next to him, planning to check his book friend group.

As a result, when he opened it, he found a message sent by Fugu.