Small billion words let Xi Ying on the good mood even more happy two points.

"That's something to celebrate." Xi Ying reached out and touched the head of a billion yuan.

Although xiaoyiyi felt a little strange when he was touched on his head, as if he was a pet and touched by his host, when the soft touch came from the top of his head, he felt that nothing was important.

It's really crisp to be touched by the host's head so gently ~ ~ ~

[well, do you want to take a break or go directly to the next plane? Well, when I get to the top 10 million points, I can take you out with me! 】

"out?" Xi Ying caught such a key point, "where to go?"

[this is a room. There is a god square outside the room. There are many rooms like this outside the square! Every room has a host and system! When the level of the system reaches a certain level, you can take the host to play together, otherwise the system can only go out alone. 】A small billion yuan explanation.

At that time, in order to ask the main line task into the branch line task, she also went out from the room to find other system senior brothers and sisters to ask about the situation!

"Oh..." Xi Ying's eyes are light.

The longer she stayed in God's space, the more elusive she felt.

Not only did a new concept appear - dark space, but also let her know that there was a God's Square outside.

So, the space managed by God is similar to the training ground? Can we guess that there is a "real" god world outside the God square?

Just like making poisonous insects, let countless systems and hosts fight each other in the main god square, and the system and host with the first score in the final score stand out, and then go out and gather with the first place in other God spaces for a new round of competition?

Xi Ying's thinking is far away.

[host, host? 】Little billion's voice brought her back.

"Well." Xi Ying took down the head of Xiaoyi billion and said with a smile, "no rest, go straight to the next plane."

Good! 】

with the familiar vertigo, Xi Ying closed her eyes unconsciously.

*

there are a lot of singers staying in the subway passage with people coming and going.

Some were singing with a broken microphone, others were sitting on stools playing with their guitars.

Some people seem to be selling and singing for a living. In front of them is a bowl with coins or banknotes donated by passers-by.

Some people seem to experience life and enhance their stage confidence by singing on the street. They don't have bowls in front of them because they don't make a living by singing.

But this man is strange.

His singing voice is not loud, his head is deeply lowered, if it is not to go to his side, it is absolutely impossible to hear him, he is also singing.

He didn't use any other instrument, he sang in a low voice, his voice was blocked by other singers, but he didn't care.

"Ai Ai, look at that, that singer over there, does it look like Qin Ze?"

"Qin Ze? Are you talking about Qin Ze, who was exposed to want to murder Xu Qiu, but was blind in the end? "

"Yes, yes! He lowered his head, and I'm not sure if he was Qin Ze, but I think his whole temperament is quite similar... "

"What's the quality of Qi? What is the temperament of a man with a vicious mind like this? I don't know why Xu Tianwang didn't send Qin Ze to prison!

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