Chapter 490 Husband, There Is No Way I Will Let You Die (2)

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Seeing Mr. Number come to save her, Shi Yao breathed a sigh of relief as if she had escaped from death in real life, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm not dead..."

Soon, Shi Yao was rescued.

She lay down in the grass and started spraying medicine.

When she was waiting for her drink, she found that Mr. Numbers, who had rescued her, was squatting next to her and did not leave.

She subconsciously wanted to ask him if he was offline?

As a result, before her words could reach her throat, a text message from Mr. Number appeared on the screen: "Husband..."

Husband, husband... Mr. Numbers, are you... addicted?

Shi Yao instinctively wanted to speak again, telling him whether this joke could be over, she was just joking last time...

Just like before, she still had no chance to say her words, and another text message from Mr. Number appeared on the screen: "...I can't let you die."

Shi Yao stopped.

Staring at the words on the screen, she instantly forgot the embarrassment that Mr. Number had just typed in the word "husband" that made her feel uncomfortable.

It's impossible for me to let you die... After about three seconds, Shi Yao rehearsed the words Mr. Number had typed in her mind, and then she clearly felt that her heart was very light. Trembling slightly.

Even though it was just a game, and even though she and Mr. Numbers didn't know each other in reality, she had to admit that his words... aroused her...

She stared at the screen steadily and didn't respond for a long time.

Until another sentence popped up on the screen.

【111111】: "Leave, the poison is here."

Shi Yao said "oh" twice, got up from the ground, hugged a long gun, followed Mr. Numbers, and ran staggeringly towards the safe area.

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Lin Jiage is much more flexible than Shi Yao in the game.

When he jumped into the safe zone, she was still about a hundred meters outside the safe zone.

He found a house and squatted inside. While waiting for her, he cut out the game and went to the live broadcast room of [Desolation Years].

Compared with the two times he watched it before, the barrage in the [Desolate Year] live broadcast room this time can be said to have exploded.

——No, no, I’m going to give up my fandom and fall in love with the second best person on the list!

——I can’t stand it anymore, what should I do? I was attracted by 111111! What he said just now is really a sign of seduction. Husband, there is no way I can let you die... Hey, hey, I really want to be called husband like this...

——Is it my imagination? I actually felt that when 111111 typed this sentence just now, he was full of overbearing pampering and gentle protection!

——Upstairs, are you writing a novel about a domineering president falling in love with his petite wife?

——I have to say that the second place on the 111111 list is well deserved. Those three shots just killed a whole team and hit the head with each shot. There is no useless operation at all. This is a cool operation and a great master. This is cowhide!

—But, having said that, didn’t you find a problem? That is, 111111 calls the goddess husband, which means that 111111 is the wife of the goddess. Then she is a big light every year?

——Hahaha, so Nian Nian is actually just an anchor who eats dog food? Nian Nian you are going too far! Even if you just eat dog food by yourself, you have to take us to eat it with you!

——Excessive +1

——Excessive +2

——Excessive +10086

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With his plot accomplished, Lin Jiage exited the [Desolate Years] live broadcast room with satisfaction and returned to the game.

Lin Jiage did not relax because of [Desolate Year]'s death, but instead played the game more seriously.

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