Shit, he's dead

Feng Tianlin's face turned red. He swallowed his saliva hard. The voice bar of ten seconds was played back and forth by him for nearly an hour.

The other party's ID nickname is very special, Lin Dazhuang, sounds like a strong man.

No!

He is not a fierce man. He is a Daji in the world. He was born a goblin.

Feng Tianlin sends a private message to the other party at the first time, informing him to participate in the retest on the YY channel of the voice of healing at nine o'clock tomorrow evening.

But the news is like a stone sinking into the sea. Fengtianlin looks at the blank chat interface eagerly and looks like a kitten in his heart.

He can't suffer such pain alone! Feng Tian Lin Dang even recorded the voice bar and sent it to the penguin chat group of yuzhisheng.

This group is full of staff, and a few are fans who support the voice of healing. Since the foundation of the voice of healing, it has been a strong fan, carefully calculated, now it is the fifth year.

Feng ge world attack: Gan, I his mother has a reaction!

When fengtianlin went online, he exploded all the people who watched the diving screen.

Fang Xiaoxiao is a famous painter. At this time, she is thinking about the cover of the old style radio drama "love".

I've been sitting for hours without thinking.

Little sister: @ Fengge, are you crazy? Have you finished listening to the voice bar? Come out of the waves?

Feng ge world attack: small, I'll tell you something.

Powder head warm ocean: bubbling.

Little girl: poke.

Pink head warm: prick pregnancy.

Little sister

Feng ge world first attack: @ all members @ all members @ all members of the voice note came, please prepare your own paper towel!!!

Fang Xiaoxiao thought it was a prank. Fengtianlin had a criminal record. After being cheated several times, her trust in him fell to a negative value.

Now, she's going to wait and see how others react.

Small transparent think red: lie. Trough, who is this?

Pink head warm Yang Yang Yang: I, I am yellow

Pink head warm Yang Yang: ah ah ah, where the evil spirits come from? I can, can!

Editor a Zhi: I admit that I have the element of gambling. My mother's look at me is quite complicated!

Bubble is a small experience: I think I can have the potential to be 1.

At the bottom, a row of marmots kept making noises.

Little sister: you don't brush the picture. The voice bar is on the top. I haven't heard it yet!

Fang Xiaoxiao turns on the silence of the whole staff. She drags up the sliding bar and points out the voice of fengtianlin.

A minute later, Fang Xiaomei gave out a howl like killing a pig.

Little sister: ah, ah, ah, ah × 1314520.

The forbidden words were untied, hundreds of people were alive, and people who did not bubble all year round were blown out.

Unknown gourd eaters: what happened? Meow, meow, meow?

There's a group of marmots in the penguins. They don't talk, they type all the time.

Ah, ah, ah, ah, they're all in a row, taking up the whole screen.

Lin Jinan turned off the computer and was ready to go to bed. The original owner looks like a small cage bag, white and soft, with a little baby fat on his cheek.

How to see is lovely that hang, Lin Jinan laughed, "I should choose Angel Sanskrit."

Honey peach in the world is too colorful to bring bad children.

The LORD looks like a minor, but in fact he is twenty-five years old.

Baby face is good, not easy to show old, Lin Jinan sighed.

Before he went to sleep, he habitually lay in to make room for his side.

A person's bed, empty good no fun.

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