People are flowing endlessly, but I am bound to the love system

Several poisonous snakes quickly disappeared after being kicked out by Kuaijun.

At this time, a red piece of paper appeared in Qin Fufeng's hand, with four words written on it.

"Keep up the good work.

"Hahaha!" the

middle-aged man didn't hold back and laughed. Where is good luck, it is clearly bad luck!

If it is Haig, everyone will be directly on guard. It is a mysterious red grid, and as a result, it has to be attacked without props, and it is defenseless.

It's a pity, the middle-aged man stared at Qin Fufeng's side face and thought, if only the poisonous snake bite this woman.

Qin Fufeng squinted and looked up at the Ghost King floating in midair, his expression unclear.

The ghost king explained slowly: "That's it, since it is mysterious, naturally there are gifts and dangers. But rest assured, even if it is 'keep up the good work', the danger will not be greater than Haig's.

The young man dyed with grandmother's gray whistled and after attracting Qin Fufeng's attention, he said with a smile, "Beauty, thank you, after you this time, everyone behind knows that Kai Hongge should also be careful."

Qin Fufeng withdrew his gaze and calmly stood on the opposite side of the ninth grid, still the middle-aged man.

No. 8 is the male high school student who opens his mouth and beats everyone with probability.

With hair that is neither long nor short for a boy, and black-framed glasses, he looks like an ordinary high school student at first glance.

However, his attitude was very steady, and occasionally looked up, Qin Fufeng only noticed that his lenses would reflect, making it difficult to see his true expression.

It seems to be ordinary, maybe he is a master, Qin Fufeng does not dare to underestimate high school students.

She silently watched the other person's movements.

The male high school student walked to the starting point, and No. 1 and No. 3 were persuading him to use props.

"The game doesn't stipulate that you can't use props, and you can control the dice with props, and you can have more control.

At this time, the ghost king in mid-air also gave a small rule, "You can use props, if you can change the number of points of the dice, that's your skill." Qin

Fufeng recalled that there were no props to change the points directly, if you really want to use it, you can only find another way.

At this time, the ghost king said extremely maliciously, "However, you can't change your own points, you can influence others." I'm sure you can all use props flexibly. "

There are also many malicious barrages in the live broadcast room.

Qin Fufeng's eyes were out of sight, but some players were quickly affected by the content of the barrage. Some are red-eyed, others are ready to do as the audience prompts.

This is a kind of flattery, and you can get tips.

After getting the definitive answer, No. 1 and No. 3 were even more happy and enthusiastically persuaded the male high school students.

But I saw that the male high school student pushed his glasses again.

"Don't influence me, or I'm welcome. The

faces of the two changed.

One of them scolded, and the voice could be clearly heard by Qin Fufeng, who was standing in the 9th grid.

She looked at the high school student curiously to see what he would do.

At this moment, the male high school student opened his arms.

"Huh?" she was puzzled, and neither did the others.

At this moment, they heard the unloveable voice of the male high school student, "The ninth set of radio gymnastics in the country, start now

!" Qin Fufeng: "!"

But saw that the thin and tall woman and the short and fat man did it uncontrollably... Broadcast gymnastics?

No. 6 beauty turned away from them with palpitations.

What a shame to do non-standard broadcast gymnastics in front of all players and viewers

, the male high school student slowly explained: "My skills, thank you for the experience." "

Skills related to radio gymnastics?

Everyone looked at him with admiration.

Regardless of whether this skill is useful or not, if it can stimulate this skill, this child will not be miserable by radio gymnastics when he reads.

[Love system: I feel that he is a bit like you

] [Don't teach me to do things: Where is it like?

] [Love system: good sand sculpture]

There was no response for a long time, the system looked closely and found that the host actually smiled.

[Love system: You are not a sand sculpture, the game is a sand sculpture!]

Qin Fufeng ignored it and silently paid attention to the male high school student.

The other party didn't use props, but just showed a hand, afraid that it was also a warning to others not to use props on him and interfere with his game.

Sure enough, looking ordinary, there are actually a few brushes.

The male high school student voted a 4, which happened to be the 4th grid where Gu Qirui was, the black grid.

But seeing him walking over unhurriedly, just as Hegeri gushed out a few skeletons, he shouted again, "National Ninth Radio Gymnastics!"

Players:

"..." Audience: "..."

Thirty seconds later, the skeletons ran happily, very fast.

The fourth cell becomes red again.

The male high school student pushed his glasses, "Accept." "