[Two male protagonists + unlimited streaming + micro group portrait + 1v1]
[Introverted mysophobia and often unlucky in games × Passionate about straight ball but just pretending to attack]
Lin Song opened his eyes and found that he had entered a certain reincarnation for no reason. He also discovered that the protagonist in the reincarnation was not a human being?
? Did he have an illusion of kneeling down in the game?
Okay, it's all here. Well, after all, not only humans have life and death. It's been so many centuries. What kind of stubborn old naughty boy are you here? It's all here.
"It's so easy this time." Of course, before they finished speaking, they were slapped in the face. People from the Samsara Center not far away stirred up a storm, "Why is it that what they want is so easy, but what I want is so difficult to reach the sky? Just because I am lower than dust?" The man gave a crazy smile, "Then you can accompany me to hell."
His enthusiastic partner raised a rather disdainful sneer: "I don't."
Tsk, okay.
"Why do you think we enter other people's reincarnations?"
"Let's help them see the people they wanted to see before they were alive, and complete the things they wanted to do but were too late to do."
"That's good, but why is there something chasing us for three streets and not letting go?"
"Stop discussing it now! We're going to catch up!"
Reincarnation... Whose? Me...?
When the pointer points to twelve o'clock, reincarnation begins. When the pointer turns backward, reincarnation ends.
"Welcome to this reincarnation."
(Reincarnation 1 is a slightly warm version, nod. The later ones will be more exciting.)
