Zuo Tangtang is very kind to persuade this teenager to do the most appropriate thing at this time. I didn’t expect that in my meager memory, I would sleep even if I had to fight sects. This sleepy teenager, who has no one on death row, would be so talkative.
[Nearby] seaweed soup, little salt girl, don’t line up! What are we talking about?
[Nearby] Seaweed soup with little salt Moba/Girl Your name … makes you interesting, but it always feels like deja vu … Have I eaten it recently?
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Sure enough … This cargo really doesn’t remember who he is. Zuo Tangtang is quite thinking of it, but he is also a slag with a fighting capacity of no more than five. He is also a passerby who forgets everything when he sees it. Even his own boss can’t remember himself. This little Toya should be
[nearby] seaweed soup with little salt girl ~ girl ~
Said the seaweed soup with less salt and looked around Zuo Tangtang.
Zuo Tangtang was seen in Mao Mao’s heart, but she had heard a lot of gossip. This person just didn’t play according to the normal route. Now, what are you going to do if you keep screaming like this?
[Nearby] Seaweed soup with little salt shakes his head/I can’t see it. I can’t see that a sister paper is so beautiful that it turns out to be a violent sister …
Nice face? !
Zuo Tangtang hung his head slightly, and his eyes lit up. He looked at the nearby channel three times and then quickly took a screenshot.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha!
Zuo Tangtang simply wants to smile on her hips and face upwards.
Look, look, this is strength!
She has already said that her facekneading skills are firstclass and great after finishing! Ok! Those dead pit goods who cover table tennis never admit it! I really want to drag them here to have a good look. It’s impossible to tell a lie when you meet anyone like this.
Zuo Tangtang’s little people in his heart have long since been embarrassed, and it was not until a long time that he discovered another key point in the discourse of seaweed soup with little salt.
[Nearby] The pig’s trotters are stewed incorrectly. Who is the violent sister?
[Nearby] Seaweed soup with little salt bites your finger/Of course it’s you.
Zuo Tangtang Gai and others have always been very smelly and fart to call themselves ladies of the new era, gentle and graceful, generous and decent. Although the fact is that they have nothing to do with these words, they can’t be called violent sisters!
As soon as I read this word, Zuo Tangtang tried to hold on to seaweed soup with little salt and make it roar, and I was crippled! Violence is a wool!
![[Nearby] Wash the pig's trotters and sleep ...](/img/A276.jpg "[Nearby] Wash the pig's trotters and sleep ...")
[Nearby] Pig’s trotters stew face expression/You exaggerate.
[Nearby] There is no salt in seaweed soup!
The seaweed soup with little salt seems to be unacceptable. Zuo Tangtang retorted that he was very enthusiastic and continued to nag.
[Nearby] Seaweed soup is less salt, but it takes 4 thousand to kill when you enter death row! I came in to see the girl when my hands were sore. You are a good player after this!
[Nearby] Seaweed soup with little salt secretly pleased/killed how many who killed? Talk about it.
Zuo Tangtang thought this person was quite interesting before frowning at the figure in front of him, but now he feels so noisy.
She felt cold when she thought that almost everyone had just accused her, and that she had worked so hard to get it. At this time, being teased by such a stranger, she felt that what she had been through today was enough.
[Nearby] I’ll take the pig’s trotters stew, that’s all.
Say Zuo Tangtang opens the right corner and leaves the game …
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Seaweed soup with little salt looked at Zuo Tangtang with a dazed face. It took a long time to react …
Did you just talk too much?
Slightly frowned and cocked his head and looked at his own characters in the brain screen, seaweed soup with little salt and a face of meditation.
Could it be …
Reminiscent of the previous conversation, seaweed soup with little salt, I carefully read the chat records nearby for several times and finally determined that I had put my foot in my mouth.
Your sister!
This mouth … seaweed soup with little salt is very hard to beat his cheeks, and it’s quite sad to look at this dark cell.
Chatting ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….
It’s really dead … seaweed soup with little salt is very stuffy and the game is closed.
The next day
Zuo Tangtang didn’t think much about the game of Xiao Qi and others’ attitude towards her when he thought that he was still in prison in the game.
But it was almost eleven o’clock when Zuo Tangtang remembered that she was going to ask for a cut at noon today! If this doesn’t work, you’ll have to continue to be trapped in prison
After all, I was shocked by the game. It looks like I’m going to get rid of it. Everyone on death row is online! This ….. Still quite a lot of people! It’s no problem to gather together several tables of mahjong.
It didn’t take long for this area to be opened. There are so many criminals. This good atmosphere in the Jianghu is really what she thinks.
There are still more than 40 minutes before beheading. Zuo Tangtang was afraid of missing something and didn’t dare to hang up. He just sat around and looked at the people in the cell one by one to see if he knew anyone. As a result, he looked around and didn’t know anyone except the seaweed soup with little salt. The names were familiar. She remembered reading the list of the top 100 wicked people in the Jianghu before. At this time, many people in the prison were famous!
Huh?
No!
That seaweed soup just now lacks salt!
Zuo Tangtang suddenly remembered that he just saw the picture and couldn’t believe it. He turned around and looked at the past instantly.
This …
Is this peat too calm!
See seaweed soup, less salt, together with his own organization, ten people are conducting 25 rounds of Tai Ji Chuan Yong ying, one move, one style, one style, one softness, one rigidity, one softness, the whole set of movements, flowing, powerful and beautiful!
No! No! This is not the time to appreciate it!
He’s almost beheaded, and one of them is still practicing in prison. Is this a dark cell as their own backyard?
In this way … With the arrival of noon at 3: 00, with Zuo Tangtang’s silent thoughts, and with seaweed soup and less salt, round after round of group training, people in the death row are welcoming their death.
Look at yourself being sent to the interface to read a note. At this moment, your friends and close friends will receive such a unified message. Hello/close friends can ask if they are going to watch.
Thought of this, Zuo Tangtang really wants to take a step to cover her name or hurry to a sand pile to bury her head. She really doesn’t want her to know her friends, come to watch and know, and don’t want to face what she doesn’t know, so it’s good to let her go through this scene quietly.
Generally speaking, there are not many people at noon.
Zuo Tangtang comforted himself in his heart.
As soon as the picture turns