She said with a wooden face, "If I knew how to advance to the third stage, I would definitely tell."

Although it sounds like nonsense, Ji Shuang will not allow herself to hide such an important matter.

just.

Her heart was beating wildly, and she didn't understand why Zhu Wen and her sister were looking at her at this time.

She didn't dare to ask.

So, Ji Shuang closed her mouth and started pretending to be petrified.

An Miao felt at ease after hearing Zhu Wen's words.After all, according to what they mean, they probably know the number, but they are not sure what it means.

That's it.

but.

She still has a problem.

"that……"

An Miao raised her hand, her eyes full of eagerness to learn: "Miss Jiang, what is your position in the game? Why can I find player information?"

Reflexively, the elder sister drew the knife immediately: "???" Why? !

An Miao bounced: "???" Why? !

Everyone: "???" Why? !

Zhu Wen: "Oh."

Ji Shuang: "..." Ha!

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"?????? Why?"

"? Sudden civil war?!"

"This group of people, the interpersonal relationship is so complicated ("

"I fucking bet, there must be some important events happening on the backstage of the game! So, when will the live broadcast of the backstage of the game be on?"

"Hey, my sister is so handsome when she draws a knife, my sister cut me!"

The people in the room were unknown, so they each held their own "???" They looked at their sister, then at An Miao, and finally at Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang, who were watching the show, and then: "???"

My sister was sweating profusely, with waves of sweat coming out of her back, and she glanced at the hem of Zhu Wen's coat out of the corner of her eye, and her neck froze—should I turn my head now or not?

wrong.

The question now is, should he explain to Zhu Wen directly; or should he get An Miao out and strangle him to death with the mentality that he might be saved?

She stared, her eyes had nowhere to go, so she looked at An Miao with murderous intent.

An Miao shuddered, becoming vigilant like a furry cat, and said to his sister Erkang, "Miss Jiang, don't be impulsive!"

As soon as the words fell, the elder sister rushed towards An Miao as if she had stepped on a switch, and the blade struck An Miao's neck, taking him out.

A room full of people: "???" So, why? !

Seeing this, Zhu Wen sighed and shook his head.He looked at Ji Shuang: "My sister doesn't seem to have considered the fact that our reaction is so flat, and we may have known it for a long time."

Ji Shuang: "Indeed."

After finishing speaking, she didn't know what she thought of, and she was infected by her sister in the air, and she also became numb.

She looked at Zhu Wen with a wooden face.

Zhu Wen has always been very talkative, and listened attentively: "Is there anything you want to explain now? Ms. Ji Shuang."

Every muscle in Ji Shuang's face was stiff, she was silent for a while, and looked away.Immediately afterwards, she opened her legs and walked towards the stairs.

Zhu Wen: "Tsk tsk."

Ji Shuang ran away.

……

5 minute later.

"Let me ask you a question," the elder sister blocked An Miao in a corner, the blade pressed against An Miao's neck tightly, her face turned pale from numbness.

An Miao nodded like a slap in the face. With the speed of her sister's kidnapping just now, she didn't have the confidence to fight with her sister in order to restore her dignity.

"Miss Jiang, tell me, I will know everything without saying anything! So Miss Jiang..." An Miao rolled her eyes at the knife in her sister's hand, and wanted her to put it down and say something.

Unexpectedly, before the remaining half of the sentence was spoken, the elder sister gritted her teeth and said, "No, call me, Miss Jiang!"

An Miao: "...?"

Isn't that what names are for?

She doesn't know her sister well, so it's okay to politely call her "Miss Jiang", right?

"Ok?"

An Miao remembered.

Last night... It seemed that when they were just matched, Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang saw the names of the matched people and reacted very strangely.

It's like, quite happy, but also very subtle.

Is that right?

An Miao's brain turned quickly, and just this burst of intense thinking must have sacrificed the consciousness that the motherboard was scrapped.

Then, she understood.

The problem is Jiang Lan's name!

She doesn't know why there is a problem with a specific name, but considering the "you win or I win" game that Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang are playing, An Miao concluded that the group behind the game must have strange hobbies !

She just said "Miss Jiang" in public, it's a damn thing!

When An Mi realized this, she immediately realized her aphasia.

She blinked, it was really hard to say whether the lady Jiang Lan in front of her would cut herself with a knife.

The problem is not big.

An Miao calculated that there was no possibility of overthrowing her sister, but she could still buy time to roll around to Zhu Wen's side.

Isn't Zhu Wen called Sister Jiang Lan?

He always has a way, right?

At that time, as long as Zhu Wen can save her dog's life, she will give as many points as she wants!

As far as An Miao's mental activity was concerned, it really took longer.Impatiently, my sister stretched the knife forward again, and said "tsk", "I'm asking you something!"

"Just..." An Miao's head was about to explode. Is this the sense of oppression of the senior staff behind the game?

She swallowed her saliva, and said: "Just...you are, are the teammates that the game matched for me, so I must know the name."

After speaking, An Miao was ready to go, ready to escape before her sister stabbed her.

My sister was dumbfounded by the words: "What teammate? Are you our teammate?" She glanced up and down at An Miao, her disgust was self-evident: "The game wants us to be your teammate?"

An Miao said "Ah", "Isn't this... the game has a whole job, and you want me to kill Zhu Wen and them. But oh!!!"

An Miao stuck it on the wall and rescued him: "Zhu Wen and the others asked me to take this task! I have no intention of messing with them, Jiang... Bah! Sister Mingjian!"

The elder sister's blood pressure rose, and she was relieved just because An Miao was a ghost, which meant that she could keep her name, but she raised it because of An Miao's second sentence.

She still had the last bit of expectation in her heart, and asked with a cold face: "Then, have they seen the teammate interface? What is it like?"

An Miao felt that she was going to die, so she nodded stiffly, and opened the game panel to show her sister.

My sister glanced down and saw the huge word [Jiang Lan] at the front.

"Boom".

The knife in my sister's hand fell to the ground, and then she hugged her head and squatted on the ground, turning off the phone.

An Miao: "...?" Huh?

She was liberated suddenly, blinked her eyes and lowered her head incomprehension, watching her sister lose her image as a tall and cold beauty, and turned into a shy bastard.

The human design collapsed?

An Miao tentatively took a step aside.

Seeing that my sister didn't respond, it was another step.

The elder sister still didn't respond, An Miao felt the wind under her feet, and fled the scene with a "shua!"

Two seconds later, she met Zhu Wen who was standing at the corner.

Zhu Wen waved to her: "Hi."

An Miao got stuck at once, aba aba for two seconds, and concluded: "Your sister seems to be crying."

Zhu Wen raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it?"

An Miao felt that: "Otherwise she would squat on the ground and do... 噫!"

Before he finished speaking, An Miao suddenly remembered.

Isn't my sister just fucking behind her!She took a life with great difficulty and dared to force her, she was so tired of living!

Thinking of this, An Miao bowed to Zhu Wen, and then ran away with a "shua!"

Zhu Wen looked at An Miao's running back and shook his head.

He turned around and leaned against the wall to look at his sister in the corner behind him, and said with a smile, "Sister?"

My sister squatted on the ground and turned off the phone.

Respond, right?

Row.

Zhu Wen was in a good mood, and said again: "Sister Jiang Lan?"

My sister stood up awkwardly, and looked at Zhu Wen stiffly: "Listen to my explanation."

Zhu Wen: "Oh?"

Sister: "..." How the hell do you explain this? !

The most suitable time has long been missed!She even referred to fake information in the database before as a horse-just!exist!wish!smell!noodle!forward! !

Finished!

"I……"

My sister tried to speak: "You..."

She changed her opening sentence: "The thing is..."

It’s over.

My sister stared at Zhu Wen, unable to tell whether it was guilt or embarrassment, or shame and pain.

As a result, my sister's face began to turn from white to red, then from red to green, then to purple, and then to black, like a rainbow spirit descending to earth.

Zhu Wen looked at her sister and said unhurriedly: "My sister said, I'm listening."

elder sister:"……"

say what?

How to say?

Say it with your head?

She blinked her eyes, but she couldn't anymore.

Apologize?

Apologies are useless!

Not quite.

Think of a way - the kind that can offset the work!

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