I am a god in script killing

Chapter 160 Doomsday Wailing

"Help, what's wrong with you my little ancestor?"

217 looked at Luo Yan on the screen with a headache and slaughtered piles of pollution species like crazy, attacking at close range throughout the whole process, the dirty blood was sticky, all over his clothes and skin.

The polluted species that were approaching the research center in the forest were mercilessly slaughtered by the youngsters.

With his current strength, passing this kind of ordinary advanced level is like a joke, but the old bastard is unwilling to use the previous account, which makes it difficult for him to end the game quickly.

——Xiaoyan, I'm sorry.

sorry?This person's fucking apology is just a simple sorry? !
Why can she pinch other people's weaknesses and strike them with precision, and she can easily give up, but she still has to let people know her last resort and difficulties.

How could such a person be appointed as a "god" by the game system?

Because just like this game, data and characters are randomly designed and then disposed of at will?
"She will only consider whether it is interesting and whether it is worth it!"

Luo Yan smashed the head of the polluted species with one punch, and the brains split out, stained his hands, and flowed straight down:
"I was saved back then for the later team battles of the system game, but in the end, if you say let it go, you let it go, and if you say no, you don't want it? Am I not valuable enough?!"

"Luo Yan," 217 frowned, and his tone became serious, "Be sober, you are not in the right state now."

"Should I wake up?"

Luo Yan retorted sharply, his eyes tugged from clean blue to crazy violet, and his face froze for a moment:
"Aren't I sober enough to know her?!"

"She said it was worth it, and I worked hard to become stronger, but she turned around and left without even looking at me!"

Luo Yan clenched her molars tightly, and tasted blood in her throat: "She would rather turn her head and lean over to look at those weak people, and reach out to save them. What a kind and competent 'god'."

"Xiaoyan!" 217's voice was suppressed, and it was rare to see anger, "Control your emotions!"

"How do I control it?!"

"You mother also walked up step by step back then! You were also pulled up by her!"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Yan's eyes shrank, and the whole person's picture seemed to be a robot with a power cut off, and "cracked" stilled.

"Hu-hu-"

217 was so angry that he slapped his forehead, and raised his bangs, revealing thick and glamourous eyebrows and eyes, his whole body's aggression was drowned by helplessness.

"Originally, I was the one who supported you to make trouble the most, as long as you are happy in everything," 217 closed his eyes tiredly, "but your behavior and emotions are too easily controlled by victor, and you haven't even escaped her. shadow."

"..."

Luo Yan pursed his lips, not wanting to answer, but knew that he was telling the truth.

"Don't let your mentality really collapse. If you don't want to be an enemy with her, go to reconcile. If you want to fight her, then simply do it. To be fair, she treats you with more kindness than hatred."

217's voice was calm. His appearance was unusual, and Luo Yan had only seen him a few times. According to 217's own words, this emotion had never appeared before he met Luo Yan.

This kind of unmotivated system, even the rankings only went up after taking over Luo Yan. In the past, when my own players encountered something, they were in a good mood to help, and there were many bad reviews.

"However, if you want to kill her, I still support it."

217 leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, stared at the boy on the screen, his voice softened, with an indelible magnetism.

The frivolity is gone, it is mature and stable, which is completely opposite to Luo Yan, with a unique indulgence and gentleness:
"In my case, you are the biggest, let's put aside the grievances and morals first."

"I support everything, you are fine."

(End of this chapter)