"Old Zhang..." Jiang Bai explained the situation clearly to Lao Zhang, and Lao Zhang agreed happily.

"I'll go to Dazhe to rub the room. You can use it if you have nothing to do." Lao Zhang said and then flashed.

Before Jiang Bai could tell Lao Zhang… Nanni was also in the shrimp room…

"We have also gotten 407, so we can come 407 at that time." Weird Ji said.

"Leng Feng has already set off, right?" Jiang Bai asked.

"He said he had already set off, so I'll go down and buy some snacks first to induce him to eat. This wave can be considered as a deceased society." Weird Ji said with a smile.

"If you want him to die, you should have someone he doesn't know?" Jiang Bai asked.

Now Wei Wei Ji's thoughts have changed:

The cold wind is still being smeared, but compared to the previous plan, it has changed and has become even more ruthless!

In the early stage, Leng Feng would be like a weirdo, and then lie on the bed, and may even go to eat the snacks on the table when they are on.

While eating, a man came out of the toilet and lay on the bed: "You asked me to come here to serve?"

Leng Feng was confused on the spot. At this time, the second man came in from the door and looked at the snacks in Leng Feng's hand: "Who are you?"

Cold wind: Snacks, enjoy the death of Xinshe!

Jiang Bai said something weird and Ji thought about it, but he couldn't find a second person at the moment.

The screenwriter saw that neither of them could find anyone, so he recommended himself: "I can find someone, wait for me a little."

He took his cell phone and went out to shake people...

"It's no problem now~" Weird Ji said with a smile.

Weiwei Ji went downstairs to buy snacks and helped Lengfeng Club die later.

Jiang Bai was walking in the corridor thinking about the loopholes in this plan. As he walked, something suddenly got mixed up.

I looked down and saw nothing, but my intuition told him it was a foot!

Supernatural event?!

At this time, the system that had not bubbling for a long time actually made a sound.

"Ding~ The system noticed that a plane had passed through the matter and had been erased!"

Jiang Bai naturally won’t waste the long-lost bubble time this time, breaking the casserole to ask the end.

"Plane travels through matter? What is it?" Jiang Bai asked.

"One foot from another neon gymnast!"

"How could the Neon gymnast's feet come here?" Jiang Bai was a little curious.

"Fourteen:7." After the system said this number, the system disappeared, and no matter what Jiang Bai called, he did not respond.

Only Jiang Bai was left alone to think about the number: "What does fourteen-seven... mean??"

He really couldn't understand and silently hid this number in his heart.

I don't know what it means.

I don’t know if this chapter of the Three Dimensions can answer his questions and questions.

At this time, Weiwei Ji had already bought some snacks and was back.

"What did you buy?" Jiang Bai did not think about the 14:7th again, but prepared for the next Olympics... Next time the system speaks out again and then follows the clues.

"I remember Lengfeng prefers to eat puffed food. I bought some potato chips and a bottle of Coke." Weiwei Ji carried the bag.

"Cola?" Jiang Bai was puzzled.

"Only the cherry smell." The weird Ji smiled very brightly.

Can you drink cherry-flavored coke?? Are you going to poison the cold wind?

At this time, Leng Feng was almost at the hotel, so he called Weiwei Ji.

The strange Ji's phone rings.

"Follow me in slow motion of left hand and right hand~ replay of right hand and left hand~"

Jiang Bai looked at Weiwei Ji with strange eyes. Is this guy listening to such a tender song?

It seems that my mental age is not high ~

Weird Ji noticed Jiang Bai's gaze, but he still answered the phone without changing his expression.

"Hello?"

"Hey, old monster, I'm almost here. Which floor are you on?"

"I live in Silingyi (the tone is vague), and you can just come up directly when the time comes." Weiwei Ji said.

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Bai and Weiwei Ji started to act directly.

Weiwei Ji tore the packaging of the potato chips and put them on the bedside table.

Based on the relationship between them, if the cold wind sees this snack, it will definitely be eaten.

Jiang Bai called the screenwriter back. When he saw another actor he was looking for, he thought the screenwriter had a good vision.

Although the screenwriter is strong, he is white and looks pretty, so he looks like a little white face.

The screenwriter found another actor who was stronger than the screenwriter, and it seemed that he had gone to the gangster...

This is a real macho man!

Jiang Bai talked to the man with the script.

Macho man: "Okay, I understand roughly."

At this time, Leng Feng had arrived at the hotel, and he sent a message to Wei Wei Ji.

"Old monster, I'm here."

As soon as Weird Ji saw the news, he let those people return to his position.

"The Return of the Gods"

Leng Feng saw that Wei Wei Ji had no reply, so he went upstairs directly.

After all, Weird Ji said that he would go upstairs directly.

"Four-One..." Leng Feng murmured.

The 401 door was not closed, and there was no one inside.

After looking at it, the bathroom door was closed, and Wei Wei Ji had not replied to the news before.

Leng Feng had reasonable reasons to suspect that Wei Wei Ji was taking a bath inside.

In fact, Weird Ji was laughing in Room 407. Jiang Bai learned his previous lesson, so he changed one of the cameras to a WeChat video call.

This will allow you to pay attention to the current situation of Room 401 in real time.

"Why are you not closing the door?" Leng Feng started asking as soon as he came in.

Weiwei Ji was a little bit stuck when she heard this: "I asked about this at that time. I asked it as if it was a Bingfeng, why didn't you close the door?"

"It's true and fake, I have a heart-to-heart relationship, hahahaha."

Leng Feng sat on the bed and played with his cell phone, and he also buckled his feet while playing.

The two of them watched Leng Feng’s every move through video calls in Room 407.

Laughing wildly!

They didn't have to hold it in, Jiang Bai muteed it with great care.

In other words, they can hear the sound of 401, but 401 cannot hear or see room 407.

"Oh, and potato chips, Weird Ji, you understand me so much!" Leng Feng shouted to the bathroom.

He really thought the weird Ji was in the bathroom...

After all, who would have thought that this was a prank?!

The screenwriter in the bathroom did not go out immediately after hearing this, but waited for five minutes.

I didn't plan to go out until I ate the cold wind for a while.

This wave, the details are full!

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Tomorrow is the Chinese Valentine's Day. I wish you all a happy Chinese Valentine's Day in advance~

The forest ice and fire people are your lie, the gold miner is my real sadness - Hua Shaobei

This chapter of Xiaobiao Station has no prototype, and it is basically what I think about.

So it may look average...sorry
Chapter completed!