English　version

        From　entering　this　copy，　Zong　Jiu　felt　a　sticky　line　of　sight　always　following　him.

        Before　entering　the　copy，　his　consigliere　Zhuge　An　gave　him　a　diva，　said　he　had　a　catastrophe　here，　but　there　was　no　danger，　so　Zong　Jiu　relaxed.

        As　long　as　he　doesn，t　die，　the　main　system　can　turn　him　back　to　being　alive　and　kicking.

        The　advisor　looked　at　the　devil　next　to　Zong　Jiu，　or　did　not　say　anything，　but　after　a　black　and　white　figure　disappeared，　and　looked　at　the　shadows　of　them，　the　black　in　the　ink　pupil　seemed　to　sink　deeper.

        The　sensible　does　not　fall　in　love...

        Zhuge　An　picked　up　the　gossip　plate　back　to　the　house　and　then　meditating.

        In　the　copy.

        Zong　Jiu　certainly　knew　that　the　sight　was　from　the　devil，　but　what　made　him　feel　confused　was　that　the　line　of　sight　he　felt　was　not　full　of　malice，　not　a　cold，　cold　look　at　the　back　of　the　head，　but　full　of　boiling　heat，　even　full　of　sexual　desire，　like　a　light　emanating　from　a　high－energy　heat　lamp，　so　hot　that　Zong　Jiu　felt　that　the　back　of　his　head　was　almost　burned　out　of　a　hole.

        When　passing　a　junction，　Zong　Jiu　could　not　bear　the　close　attention　of　this　kind　of　sexual　harassment，　and　he　turned　his　head，　his　pale　pink　eyes　slightly　narrowed，　to　locate　the　puppet　controlled　by　the　devil.

        The　magician，s　luck　was　really　not　good，　he　was　searching　for　the　nearby　NPC，　but　saw　that　half　long　black　hair　black　suit　man　turned　from　an　aisle　appeared　in　front　of　him.

        Zong　Jiu　heart　a　meal，　the　devil　did　not　choose　to　manipulate　the　puppet　this　time，　but　directly　on　the　person??

        No　wonder　Zhuge　An　said　he　had　a　bullet，　real　appearance　of　the　devil　how　much　deterrent，　Zon