Chapter 490
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Seeing that Mister Numbers had come to save her, Shi Yao heaved a sigh of relief, as if she had just escaped death in real life. "Thank goodness, thank goodness I'm still alive …"
Soon, Shi Yao was saved.
She crawled into the bushes and started healing herself.
While she was drinking her drink, she realized that the person who had saved her, Mister Numbers, was actually squatting beside her, not leaving at all.
Instinctively, she wanted to ask him if he had disconnected from the game.
But before her words could reach her throat, a message from Mister Numbers appeared on the screen: [Hubby …]
H-hubby … Is Mister Numbers … addicted to calling me that?
Shi Yao instinctively wanted to tell him that he couldn't let this joke go, and that she was just fooling around the last time …
But just like before, before she could say anything, another message from Mister Numbers appeared on the screen: [… I won't let you die.]
Shi Yao froze.
Staring at the message on the screen, she instantly forgot about the awkwardness that Mister Numbers had brought her when he typed the word 'hubby'.
It's impossible for me to let you die … Roughly three seconds later, Shi Yao replayed Mister Numbers' words in her mind, and she could clearly feel her heart trembling a little.
Even though it was just a game, and even though she didn't know Mister Numbers in real life, she had to admit that his words … had managed to seduce her …
She stared at the screen, unable to react for a long time.
Then, another message popped up on the screen.
: [Let's go. The blue circle is here.]
Shi Yao replied with an "Oh" before climbing up from the ground. Grabbing a long gun, she followed behind Mister Numbers, stumbling as she ran toward the safe zone.
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Lin Jiage was much more agile than Shi Yao in the game.
When he jumped into the safe zone, she was still roughly a hundred meters away from it.
He found a house and crouched inside, waiting for her while exiting the game and heading to [Desolate Years]'s livestream.
Compared to the previous two times, the bullet screen in [Desolate Years]'s livestream was exploding.
— — No, no, I'm going to stop being a fan of Nian Nian and fall in love with the second-ranked god on the leaderboard!
— — I can't take it anymore, what should I do? I was seduced by 111111! His words just now were really too, too, too captivating. Husband, I can't let you die … Sob sob sob, I also want to be called husband like this …
Am I imagining things? I actually felt that when 111111 typed this, it was filled with domineering love and gentle protection!
— Are you writing a novel about a domineering CEO falling in love with a petite wife?
— — It had to be said that the second place on the 111111 leaderboard was well deserved. Those three shots just now had wiped out a team, and each shot was a headshot. There was not a single bit of useless maneuvering at all. This was amazing maneuvering, this was a god, this was awesome!
Speaking of which, didn't you notice a problem? That was, if 111111 called the goddess her husband, that meant that 111111 was the goddess's wife. Wouldn't that mean that she was a light bulb every year?
— — Hahaha, so Nian Nian is just a streamer who eats dog food? Nian Nian, you're too much! It's fine if you're eating dog food, but you're taking us with you!
— Too Much + 1
– Too Much + 2
— Too Much + 10086
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Having achieved his goal, Lin Jiage exited [Desolate Years]'s livestream in satisfaction and returned to the game.
However, Lin Jiage didn't let his guard down just because of [Desolate Years]'s death. Instead, he focused even more on the game.
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