system. He was suppressed by 741 at first, but now Being suppressed by a strange bad boy, in case something happens to the host...

Little Xiong seemed to have heard Lu Liuliu's heartfelt thoughts, and said with a smile: "Co-workers, now you know how unfair the headquarters is to us? In their eyes, we are nothing more than free labor. One more of you is not too much, and one less of you is not too much." At least, they don't care about your life and death at all. Authorities, rules, and rules are all means of exploiting you. During the process of carrying out your tasks, have you ever seen the headquarters provide a little protection? No, we carry it all by ourselves , How many times we were on the verge of death, how many times the program crashed, we were all struggling to come back to life, did the headquarters ever take care of the slightest?" His voice was full of madness and resentment, as if he wanted to take this opportunity to express all the things in his heart. Anger is vented.

Lu Liuliu couldn't help thinking of the fact that the host was almost frozen to death when he crossed into the world of God of Cooking, and his emotions almost collapsed in the world of generals, and then in the first world where he took the master to travel together, he encountered a backlash and almost died. The host could only be forced to change. It became a lame cat, and it was forced to sleep... It couldn't help but think, does the headquarters really care about them?

After finishing speaking with a sneer, Xiao Xiong looked at Qian Erbai, saw that his face was as usual, unmoved, he secretly hated, and at the same time, there was a trace of deformed malice. He jumped off the stool, waved his hand, and the space became violent. Fluctuating, he said: "Even if you are loyal to the headquarters, it will not help. In this world, I am the

lord of the world. You can only survive if you bow to me." There was a crackling sound, as if something was fighting fiercely. The scene was crumpled into a ball by a pair of big hands like paper, and then stretched out violently. Qian Erbai and Xia Changdian's eyes blurred, and when they came back to their senses, they sat in the waiting room of the hospital again.

Qian Erbai was still wearing his normal clothes, he touched his pocket, and even took out a mobile phone.

Xia Changdian was still in shock, so he hurriedly looked into his pocket when he saw this, and sure enough, the walkie-talkie changed back to a mobile phone.

He was stunned when he turned on the screen, and saw that the time on it was exactly "2020/4/17:57".

The author has something to say: This chapter has been coded for a long time. I originally wanted to open the ghost dungeon directly, but I wanted to explain everything clearly. I wrote from 8:30 to 2:30. Wuhu... sleepy. Wrong...

cute girls, let's support it, even if it's a card [humble]. Continue liver at night.