Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"Do you think of something?" Qian Sinai saw her suddenly lifted her eyes, and her eyes flashed with clear streamer.

"It's something that comes to mind, but it's all speculation." Luo looked at him and asked him: "In the world, your grandfather will tell you that after the end of the last three months, he will still Tell you something?"

Qian Sinai apparently did not expect that she would ask this question, and more importantly, she was somewhat unfamiliar when she asked this question.

It seems to be tempting, and this kind of temptation makes him feel very uncomfortable.

"Besides some of the extent of the evolution of the zombies and the layout of the safe areas, there is nothing else." Qian Sinai told her carefully and said: "If you have any guess, you can tell me, we Work together."

"The guesswork of the sky is not worth mentioning." Luo dusted his eyebrows and trembled: "We will..."

———Sister, save me, save me!

"Sleep sleep!" Her voice did not fall, the ear heard the sound of crying sleep.

It was not a cry for help in the neighborhood, but in a far away place, Luo Wenmian used the telepathy between her sister and her brother to help her.

"Dumping--" Qian Sinai stretched out her hands, holding her trembled shoulders and looking at her: "You watched me calm down, then... believe me."

"Can I believe in you?" Luo dusted his eyes and closed his eyes. He suddenly looked at his sly eyes.

Say good at the end of the world do not believe anyone, say good this world must protect their younger brother and mother.

But he... The man who can stand in front of her is the only obsession she has persisted since she experienced thirty-eight planes.

Holding 90% of the good feelings, she should believe him, must believe him...

"I suspect that I took my brother..." She took a deep breath and bit her lip: "Your grandfather!"

"what?"

"How can it be?"

Both Qian Sinai and Hua Caixi have an incredible expression. In their eyes, the old man who can predict the end of the world, the so-called God operator who studies the number of numerology is like God.

At least a savior like the image...

Now, Luo Dust not only wants to overthrow his tall savior image, but also gives him the title of a big wicked person.

This is a big change, no one can accept it, let alone a thousand-year-old who has always believed in grandfather.

"So I said that this is just my guess, but I still ask you to believe my guess." Luo sighed with a sigh: "Because at least so far, I have not guessed it."

"Why do you doubt my grandfather, is it because the place where the tablet is located does not find a light sleep?" Qian Sinai almost calmed down and analyzed the whole story with her.

"Of course not." Luo shook his head and shook his head. "Don't you think we are all trapped in a circle of infinite loops?"

"Since your grandfather knew that the end of the world will come so early, then he must know that the city of A will eventually fall." Luo Dianchen said that he had paused here, staring at Qian Si Nai.

His eyebrows were tight and he seemed to think about it again. After three seconds, he couldn’t help but smile.

Luo Dianchen knows that after she brought the concept of the Lord into the plot analysis, Qian Sinai understood her meaning.

"Don't play riddles, I may not fully understand it." The flowers standing on the side seemed to be anxious.

He has a sense of anxiety that the whole world knows the truth, but he is in the dark.