Quick Transmigration:Report to the Host,You Have Been Attacked!

The meal is quickly served and presented on a tray.

White fog took the lead to lift the tray, found a place to sit down, and then waved to the seat tassel.

That look, really and ordinary college students are no different.

Xi Ying walked slowly over and sat down.

"Sister Liao, will both of them die? Or is it death? " Bai Wu picks up a French fries and finds a topic.

Xi Ying took a sip of coke and said, "the information received so far indicates that only the man will die."

"Ah? What's the meaning of this? Isn't it the mission that shows who will die is the one who will die? Listen to you, it seems that there will be a sudden situation? "

Xi Ying: "well, for example, the man wears amulets and other things, which can prolong his life, but not too long."

White fog was holding the French fries in her mouth and nodded: "no wonder when I was alive, my mother always asked me to wear the amulet she asked for. She said that it was opened in the hands of some eminent monk, which can protect my safety. But I thought it was too ugly and hid it secretly. I don't know if I had worn it at that time, would it work? "

Speaking of relatives, white fog's mood is a little bit depressed.

After all, he is a new ghost who has not died for a long time. This psychological gap still needs time to adapt.

"It won't make much difference. You died in a car accident. It's a doomed death. Your life is to come to the underworld when you are dead. Other things have little influence on you, because you are a good life. " Xi Ying said.

This paragraph, if it is someone else's words, may also say a little warm and comforting feeling.

However, from Xi Ying's mouth, it was plain and without waves and had some indifferent tone, which would not make Baiwu feel much better at all.

He grinned, picked up French fries and chewed them.

Like a little hamster hoarding food.

Xi Ying, on the other hand, is much slower and more elegant.

Even if she was eating fast food like m Ji, she also felt like a French meal.

After taking a peek at her, Bai Wu feels that her eating style is not very good-looking, and also slows down the speed.

They ate leisurely in M's notes.

In the villa, slag man and Xiao San just finished a "war".

Slag man was sweating profusely on the bed and asked the little three beside him with a smile: "how about it? Are you happy? "

Xiao San was flushed: "cool, you are the best. But your body is full of sweat. Don't lie in bed and have a good wash. I'll do it after you've finished

Slag man was pushed up by the third, and after kissing her on the face, he went to the bathroom to take a bath.

Hearing the sound of the water in the bathroom, Xiao San reached out and picked up the mobile phone at the head of the bed.

Open the lock screen with fingerprint and click to enter wechat.

The current wechat interface is the one she uses in front of slag man, but in fact, she has a small one.

When you log out and log in again, the wechat interface changes.

The chat interface box on the top is obviously a picture of a young man.

The man sent a message 15 minutes ago, unread.

Little three in, fingers on the screen typing quickly.

"As soon as it's done, I'll put him out of the way and go into his bag to see if there's a stamp you need."

The young man quickly replied, "what's in the daytime?"

Xiao San: "the older you are, the more you can't do it, and the more colorful you are."

Young man: "how long has he been? How about me? "