"Why are you here?" Lin Mo was shocked! He got up from his chair with a thud.

"I, that, I live just across the street!" Su Xiao was obedient, and his face was crimson, which was a different kind of beauty than in the morning.

"Oh, what are you doing here?"

After the morning's events, Lin Mo was still a little angry in his heart, and after the first surprise, he quickly returned to the chair and left Su Xiaoliang standing at the door alone, not knowing what to do.

"I'm sorry for what happened this morning, I'm here to apologize."

Even though Lin Mo had his back to Su Xiaoling, Su Xiaoliang still bent over very sincerely, and his apology was full of sincerity.

"No need!"

Just now, Lin Mo was killed once on the single line because he was distracted, and hurriedly waved his hand, wanting to send Su Xiaoliang out.

Su Xiaoling's face changed, he hesitated for a moment, and finally mustered up his courage.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

"Nope!"

"Then how about I invite you to dinner and apologize? Thanks by the way! ”

"No!" Lin Mo was impatient, he was killed alone once in the early stage, and the anger in his heart was enough. Hurriedly waved again.

"That..." Su Xiao stopped talking, and her eyes were a little red. However, looking at Lin Mo's focused attitude, Su Xiaoliang was silent for a moment, looking at the environment of the rental room, the rental room was very small, just a room plus a bathroom, much smaller than the room she rented herself, not even a kitchen and living room. In the small room, the clothes were messy, and it was obvious that the dirty clothes were placed randomly on the bench next to the small table.

Su Xiaoliang finished looking at it, and saw that Lin Mo still thought that he didn't exist, but that he really made people angry. With a sigh, he turned around and gently closed the door and walked out of the room.

When Lin Mo turned around, Su Xiaoliang had already left.

"Heh, eldest lady, how can you understand my mentality of waiting for ** silk."

Pick up the game just now.

Lin Mo singled Pan Sen, the king of war, and was killed by the opposite crocodile once because of Su Xiao's sudden entry as soon as he reached the third level. The matter of selling a blood was enough to make Lin Mo angry, and selling a blood had always been considered a shame by Lin Mo.

When he saw the other party's ID, Lin Mo was even more angry.

"Five Assassin Fathers have killed the Rogue Lord."

This kind of ID that takes advantage of it, Lin Mo hates it the most.

"If Lao Tzu doesn't retaliate, it's not Lin Mo."

When playing games, the easiest thing to become is that everyone likes to be a good communicator and a good reflective teammate. Of course, the most annoying thing is the kind of teammates who don't communicate and are high-spirited.

The same goes for Lin Mo.

It stands to reason that Pan Sen will not be bullied so badly by crocodiles, but I don't know why. Lin Mo and the other party, the so-called "five assassin fathers", always had a sense of weakness when they were on the line. The other party seemed to be able to understand Lin Mo's next move, and he was more able to accurately calculate Lin Mo's skills.

Lin Mo even felt that even mending the knife was in crisis.

However, the other party also deliberately put the line, that is, not to let the line enter the range of Lin Mo's tower.

"Your sister!"

Lin Mo smashed the mouse in his hand, it was already the third time!

The third solo kill online. Moreover, after the opponent killed alone, he didn't push the tower at all.

Lin Mo thought that he had paid enough attention to the other party's actions. But the other party's heart is like a ghost, doing whatever he wants, and he doesn't follow the routines in his usual experience and memory at all. This kind of nowhere to be found made Lin Mo feel like he was collapsing.

"I don't believe it!"

Lin Mo lost his temper. Don't pay attention to greetings from teammates, either kind or malice. The other party had already sent a provocative message, and Lin Mo would not be afraid.

"On the road SB!" The lower lane ADC finally couldn't help but squirt wildly.

"Will Panson?" The Lord of the Mid Lane Shadow Stream is ironic.

"Jungler more to help!" The lower lane support is weak.

"No!!" Lin Mo said nowhere to his teammates viciously. I always feel a bad anger in my heart that will not go away for a long time.

The jungler father is probably also a temperamental person, and when he saw Lin Mo's words, he walked on the road and turned around and left silently.

Lin Mo was still unconvinced and continued to go on the road. Up to now, the other party has only replenished troops, and has not attacked Lin Mo's defense tower at all, and the defense tower has lost less than one-fifth of its blood. This is undoubtedly a great insult.

Masters have tempers, and Lin Mo is no exception.

Pan Sen fights against crocodile, he also has a single control, and he also has output, the difference is that Pan Sen does not have a single ultimate like a crocodile, but he will not be killed by a single person every time.

Arriving at the line, the opposing crocodile also showed its head, and when he saw the equipment, Lin Mo was angry again.

Lin Mo was not very well equipped because he was killed alone. And the other party made up more than 20 knives more than Lin Mo, plus the extra three heads, but the other party maintained equipment at a similar price as Lin Mo.

"Boy, let's have fun!"

The other party seemed to be relying on his superb skills, deliberately teasing Lin Mo, and even spoke to everyone.

Everyone knows that this is said to Lin Mo.

Lin Mo quickly replied, "Accompany me to the end!" Then he stopped talking, his heart was itching with hatred, but his mind was thinking quickly about countermeasures.

He had never encountered such an insult when playing League of Legends.

Watching the "five assassin fathers" kill themselves again and again, if you are not angry, it is fake.

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe in evil, your jungler won't come, you won't push the tower anymore, we are solo, I don't believe that I can't kill you once."

Sure enough, the opponent's jungler is estimated to have a huge advantage in the upper lane, and he directly switched to the lower lane, ignoring Lin Mo at all. Let the two ruthless people play their own game.

"It's comfortable now." Lin Mo saw that the opponent's jungler prince was always showing his head in the lower lane, and the jungler titan on his side only helped the lower road, and the upper road completely became a battlefield for two people!

"You wait!" Lin Mo's face was gloomy, and he was secretly ruthless in his heart towards the screen.

Three minutes later.

"Five Assassin Fathers have killed the Rogues!"

Eight minutes later.

"Five Assassin Fathers have killed the Rogues!"

Thirteen minutes later.

"Five Assassin Fathers have killed the Rogues!"

・・・・・・

When the time came to thirty minutes, when Lin Mo was still running on the road, he had already surrendered with four votes. Leaving Lin Mo with a series of taunts and slanders.

This is the most bizarre battle Lin Mo has ever encountered in his life,

From beginning to end, Lin Mo never appeared on the other road. The other party never left the road. By the end of the battle and losing the game, Lin Mo's upper outer tower still hadn't fallen, but the other party was already super-god.

What's even more amazing is that this game about Lin Mo and the "Five Assassin Dads" is not the same game as the other eight teammates at all. On the road, the crocodile Panson played happily. None of the other eight showed up on the road at all.

Even if the dragon was fighting for twenty-six minutes, no one appeared by Lin Mo's side.

Again and again, single kills, and taunts again and again. Lin Mo wanted to die.

The two people who were forgotten by the battle situation, from beginning to end, only had two strange data. "Lord Rogues" had zero kills, eight deaths, zero assists, and two hundred and nineteen supplementary knives. "Five Assassin Dads" had eight kills, zero deaths, zero assists, and two hundred and eighty-nine supplementary knives.

Exiting the game, Lin Mo didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Even the system message that kept popping in the lower right corner, Lin Mo didn't seem to see it.

And in an Internet café in a small town on the edge of Rongcheng, a handsome man smiled, his eyes were full of interest, quietly waiting for the reaction from the computer.

Three minutes later, Lin Mo opened the system message, and it turned out to be a friend application sent by the other party's "five assassin fathers".

"Do you still want to humiliate me again?"

Lin Mo clicked agree and added his friend.

"Boy! You're funny! Sure enough, the other party sent a message as soon as possible.

"Hehe..." The bitterness in his heart was known only to Lin Mo himself.

"Do you want to pit together?"

Lin Mo was actually curious that what the other party sent was actually an invitation, not a boring taunt.

Think for a moment.

"Good!" [The third watch is over, and the collection is up! ] 】

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