Chapter 612: Just be careful in the next life

Jiang Siming, who felt that he had suffered a big loss, squeezed Lin Yoon'er's pretty face unhappily, and said:
"It's all you, you little traitor. Go home at night to see how I punish you. Don't think of it tomorrow."
After saying this, Yin Eunhui and Song Jixiao blushed, wow, driving in person!
Also, I didn't expect that these two people have progressed to this point...
Also, is this Huaxia Oppa so powerful that he can make Yoona unable to get up? Believe it or not~
Let alone Lin Yun'er, buried her head in Jiang Siming's shoulders, wishing to get into it with shame.
Now that the matter has been set, that's it.
Although he is going to be filming, Yin Enhui said that the time must follow Jiang Siming's time as much as possible, so as not to delay his game.
This is exactly what Jiang Siming wants to say. Anyway, you have to stay in Korea for more than half a month. You can find something to do when you are bored, but you must never delay your game.
Just kidding, can filming be more important than picking up pieces, nonsense.
The four chatted for a while before choosing to leave.
Yin Eunhui and Song Jixiao drove home, and Jiang Siming followed Lin Yuner back to sleep.
At night, Jiang Siming leaned against the head of the bed with Lin Yun'er, who had already fallen asleep, and began to study the black fragment.
Game holographic technology is not to make a new game, but to holographic a game.
In other words, the premise requires a base game and then give them holographic.
As for the game, Jiang Siming chose PUBG without thinking about it. How can PUBG be holographic in other games?
When the time comes, there will be real confrontations and cross-country shootouts, which are exciting to think about.
It's just that to make this game holographic, we have to seek the opinions of Landong and Fujisumi.
But Jiang Siming didn't want them to share the profit. If he wanted them to agree, they would inevitably have to share it.
Especially Tengxun, the ugly eating appearance is well-known in the world, and the lion will not be allowed to speak.
So Jiang Siming thought for a while, and he didn't tell them for the time being, let's put the matter down and wait for it.
When the game's popularity drops someday, Jiang Siming will buy it all and make it a holographic game for his own exclusive use.
Jiang Siming likes to eat alone. As for sharing with others, I'm sorry, I don't have this habit.
Thinking of this, Jiang Siming happily kept the fragment in his body and won't take it out for the time being.
Anyway, even after five years and ten years, there will never be such holographic technology in the world, and it will be fine for as long as you can.
This kind of technology must be monopolized when it comes out. For at least 50 years, this one will have no branch.
As he was about to go to bed, Jiang Siming suddenly remembered that his copy world has not been taken care of for a long time...
Four days have passed since Korea to the present.
According to the timeline, one and a half months have passed since Yitian Slaughter Dragon Ji.
The Flying Wolf Gang that he just laid down? My own little brother? There are two more beautiful ladies who have just eaten the village?
I rely on!
Forgot to forget!
Jiang Siming thought of this, and quickly closed his eyes and entered the dungeon!
As soon as the picture turned, Jiang Siming reappeared in the cottage of the Flying Wolf Gang, where it was also dark.
It's just that the scenery of this cottage has completely changed. Everything in the cottage is gone, deserted, and it seems to have been burned by a fire, and there are ashes everywhere.
Not to mention the stockade, even the gate was burned down.
Jiang Siming walked out of the stockade with a strange look, the knife before was gone.
Passing by a mountain man who was cutting firewood and going down the mountain to go home, Jiang Siming immediately asked him and understood.
The day when I disconnected and returned to reality, the extinction just came to the door.
After discovering that his two beloved disciples were defiled, Extinction became mad. Not only did he issue a chasing order to kill him, but in a rage, he killed all of the Flying Wolf Gang to vent their anger.
Anyway, they are all bandits and bandits, and it is not a mistake to kill them.
Everything in the stockade was divided by the nearby villagers, and in the end Feilangzhai was also wiped out and burned.
After listening to the mountain people, Jiang Siming felt sorry for the dozens of subordinates who died tragically for no reason.
Jiang Siming's heart hurts so much that he just wants to say to these dead brothers: "If something is serious, just pay attention to it in the next life."
Flying wolves help the public: "I greet you...@￥#……￥@#￥"
Now that the stockade is gone, Jiang Siming can't be the king of the mountain anymore. This account must be cleared for extinction.
Besides, the two oppressive talents who had just plundered them were brought back from extinction just after the ‘wedding night’. I can’t bear it, I can’t bear it!
"Old man, where is Mount Emei?"
"Mount Emei, look, did you see the highest mountain? It's there, but it's not easy to go up. That mountain is so high, generally only talented people can go up. You..."
Before the old man had finished speaking, he saw Jiang Siming soaring into the sky, and he disappeared in an instant.
"God! Fairy!"
The old man Jiang Yixuan (his skin, the group of dragons) knelt on the ground, kept kowtow, and even set up a longevity position for Jiang Siming to worship from generation to generation.
Of course this is only a later story.
In a few blinks of an eye, Jiang Siming had already appeared under Mount Emei.
But at this time it was dark, except for female disciples patrolling at the mountain gate, Mount Emei was quiet.
The lights in the houses were all turned off, and only a few rooms were still lit with faint oil lamps.
Jiang Siming was curious and went down to take a look.
The Emei school never dreamed that someone could fly over them.
Jiang Siming came to a door with lights on. The door was closed, but the window was open.
When Jiang Siming came to the window, he smelled a nice scent of a woman's boudoir, which Jiang Siming was familiar with.
Walking to the window, Zhou Zhiruo in the house sat in front of the window, silently staring at a long knife hanging on her wall.
Jiang Siming recognized the knife by looking at it. Isn't this the one he used at the time?
The Feilang Gang had nothing, but Zhou Zhiruo sneaked away the knife.
"Oh~"
Zhou Zhiruo stared at the knife for a long time, and finally sighed, planning to blow out the oil lamp and rest.
But just as she turned around, she found a figure standing at the window looking at her with a smile.
"Who!"
Zhou Zhiruo was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to defend herself with a sword.
After discovering that it was Jiang Siming, she was stunned for a while, then her expression changed and changed, and finally turned her head blushing.
"How did you come?"
"Isn't this Mrs. Yazhai who came to see me?" Jiang Siming joked.
"You insult me ​​and Senior Sister Ding Qingyu, you are a thief!" Zhou Zhiruo said.
"Oh, then I will leave first." Jiang Siming finished speaking, then turned to leave.
"Don't! Come back!"
Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly stopped, and found that Jiang Siming hadn't left at all, but stood still and grinned at her.
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