Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 402, the next copy

After about a few minutes, there was no sound from the sky, and Lin Anluo even thought that the main god would not come.

At this time, the Lord God spoke, "That's right."

It was still his voice, but not as crazy and greasy as before, calm and cold, like a harbinger of a storm coming.

"What did you do? Let the white swan survive last night"

The girls were too frightened to speak.

The Lord God sneered and said, "Oh, I originally planned to send you away after ten days of playing enough, but now thanks to you, there is a problem with this town dungeon, so I can only send you to the second dungeon ahead of schedule."

Problem with copy?Lin Anluo silently grasped this key word, and sure enough, as she thought before, creating rules that don't exist in this world can cause the game world created by the main god to run incorrectly.

She couldn't help but want to laugh at him, what a shoddy work, how dare he call himself a god.

However, what the Lord God said before, one level per day, turned out to be a lie. This game is not limited to the world of the small town.He called this a dungeon, and they only destroyed the first dungeon.

Lin Anluo stood outside the door, so she could see at a glance that after the main god's voice stopped, the gray mist outside the town quickly entered like a flood.

She turned around and entered the room, and said to the girls in the room who hadn't figured out the situation, "The best thing to do now is to close your eyes."

Lin Anluo's expression was very serious, and she seemed to be born with a majestic aura of being in a high position, which made people unconsciously want to obey her words.

That was the aura left by the empress dowager from the previous world.

"Why?" the girls asked in confusion.

Lin Anluo said, "To protect my ears."

Gray mist had already appeared at the door, and quickly poured in, like a silent monster.Those who didn't close their eyes saw it, thought there was something in the fog, and screamed piercingly in fright. Others opened their eyes out of curiosity, and even though they didn't know what happened, they also screamed in fear.

Lin Anluo helplessly covered her ears, shook her head, it's too noisy, girls.

The gray fog slowly obscured everyone's vision. Lin Anluo stood there quietly waiting for the next picture that the Lord God said, but someone grabbed her wrist.

She was startled, thinking that there was something hidden in the fog, and then she heard Song Qingci's voice, "It's me, so you won't lose it."

Sister Song sent you an invitation to form a team, do you accept it?

This sentence automatically rang in Lin Anluo's mind, and she couldn't help but smile, and clicked yes on the dialog box in her mind without hesitation.

The screams of the girls gradually became smaller or even disappeared, together with the dissipated gray fog, the second picture that the Lord God said appeared in front of her eyes.

This is a building, to be precise, a teaching building, with classrooms on it, posters of famous quotes on the walls of the corridor, and banners hanging in the middle of the teaching building, with inspirational epigrams written on them.

And she was standing in the open space in front of the teaching building, next to Song Qingci, Song Qingci was wearing very strange clothes, a gray men's suit, which looked very rough in workmanship, and the shoulder lines on both sides of the coat were asymmetrical, The fabric was also of poor quality, and the trousers procrastinated, covering half of the leather shoes.

But such a sloppy set of clothes made Song Qingci wear a different feeling. She looked like a down-and-out aristocratic son, with a loose tie, and the buttons of the white shirt were not well buttoned, and the top two were loose. Yes, showing a skinny collarbone, black hair and red lips, skin as transparent as thin paper, slender eye tails lifted to glance over, romantic and uninhibited.

Lin Anluo was a little overwhelmed by her face, she glanced at her and turned her gaze away, thinking that Sister Song really looked more and more like a man.

(End of this chapter)