Rebirth of the National Male God

Sihuang V: Okay, I'll get back to you~ [face text 'la' excited face]

coax--

Qin Fan stared at the wavy lines and the emoji, his pupils clenched, and his heart instantly clenched to the point that he felt a tinge of pain, and his cold and handsome face turned red.

He just stared at this short reply for five seconds.

Within five seconds, all the messy thoughts came out of my mind.

Doesn't it mean that people who are followed will not reply to private messages casually?

Why are emoji used by children...it feels so strange!

Inexplicably, Si Huang's face appeared in his mind, he made a smiley face like emoji facing him, and then said in his unique voice obediently and smilingly, "Okay, I'll get back to you."

Qin Fan: "...too weak!" It was so weak that it couldn't be weaker, and that look was simply deceiving (fan) and negative (zui)!

However, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop turning up a little bit.

in the monitoring room.

The man with glasses and the head of the inch board stared at a handsome face enlarged on the screen with wide eyes, with an incredible expression of "the sun is coming out of the west".

A buckshot flew towards Qin Fan in the tree.

Qin Fan's lightning shot, with his head turned sideways, under the horrified eyes of the sniper who was secretly happy in the dark - caught the strong glue training bullet with his bare hands.

The sniper's professionalism made him immediately return to his senses, and quickly left the current sniper position with the gun. It's just that as soon as he moved, he felt a pain in his back, and he didn't need to look back to know that he was "shot".

"Damn it! No wonder it's called a monster!" The sniper muttered in a low voice, and fell to the ground "death" unwillingly.

It didn't take long for Qin Fan's figure to come to him and pick up his sniper rifle.

The 'death' sniper said: "Normally, your right hand is useless."

The military boots kicked his waist.

"Hmm!" The young sniper coughed out a mouthful of saliva.

Qin Fan said coldly, "You are dead, corpse."

The sniper was speechless.

Then he saw the monster chief lying down like him, the sniper rifle hidden in the blades of grass.

The man pressed half of his shoulder against Rob, and even his breath seemed to disappear.

If it wasn't for the others, the sniper would never have known that there was a person hiding here. The skill of hiding is too strong.

Suddenly, the man moved, and his left hand was as fast as the blink of an eye, completing a set of actions to open the sniper rifle.

boom--

Glue bullets shot out.

A figure fell to the ground in the distance.

The sniper's eyes widened, one hand, and he didn't even have a second to aim, right?

Qin Fan threw a look of contempt at the 'corpse' with rich facial expressions, and left with a gun in his left hand.

Originally, this was supposed to be a simulated battle in which the soldiers could use their skills to the fullest. Qin Fan was only responsible for passive defensive attacks. This mode can at least allow the soldiers to persist for a longer time, and also play their own shining points. However, when a certain monster awakened, no longer passively but actively attacked, a mock battle became a one-sided slaughter.

The tall figure shuttles through the rainforest, and can find the place where the 'opponent' is hiding according to the subtle traces, and then take the initiative to go to the pot.

The two people in the monitoring room watched as a group of poor soldiers were slaughtered one by one. Some poor children who didn't even know how they died were silent.

Originally, the two thought that Qin Fan was sick again, so they would take the initiative to deal with the soldiers.

In the end, he didn't beat anyone, but calmly and brutally knocked down an elite step by step.

The head of the inch board said to the man with glasses: "You are busy today."

The man with glasses snorted: "What is it for a rough man with a thick skin to suffer from a little pain, so he wants to receive treatment? There is no door!"

Inkhead shrugged.

Qin Fan counted everyone, and after confirming that he had killed them all, he made a gesture to the air, indicating that the trial was over.

He walked in a dashing manner, and I don't know how many people were so beaten that they almost doubted themselves.

Qin Fan, who returned to his dormitory, didn't even have time to take a shower, so he took out his mobile phone and typed a line of words into the input box below the private message. Halfway through the input, he frowned and deleted the words.

After inputting back and forth and deleting it several times, Qin Fan frowned more and more tightly. Finally, he threw his phone away and turned to take a shower.

Da Qiu took a cold shower and came out. Qin Fan's previous entanglement disappeared. He picked up the phone again and replied to the private message with a blank face.

Indus V, who is waiting for you to perch: You have replied to me greatly, I am so happy.

Qin Fan's pupils shrank as soon as this was sent out.

He forgot the emoji.

Then, he silently sent another reply.

Indus V, waiting for you to perch: I'm so happy. [Kaomoji 'haha' laughs]

After he sent the message, he waited ten minutes without receiving a reply. Qin Fan looked at his watch and saw that it was time to go to bed.

The child should be sleeping. Qin Fan thought and determined that he had no other work to do, so he chose to read the book for another half an hour - the document book stored in the mobile phone.

Yesterday's Si Huang did go to bed early, and when he woke up the next day, his energy was restored, and his face was so radiant that everyone who passed by couldn't help but take a second glance.

There is still a confrontation with Yu Lianyun today. I don't know if it was because Si Huang didn't call her yesterday, or it was a deliberate performance. Yu Lianyun's attitude towards Si Huang was not colder than when they first met yesterday.

Regardless of the relationship outside the play, the two people immediately became the people in the play when they arrived in the play.

In the morning's work, except that Director Liu felt that there were a few scenes that were not perfect and re-shooting, everything went very smoothly.

During the lunch break, Si Huang opened his V-blog after eating, and saw a reply to the private message from 'Waiting for your phoenix tree'.

Over and over again, the punctuation of the previous sentence is rigorously typed, and then there are no silver 300 taels of repeated facial words in the back.

Sihuang: "Pfft."