Chapter 143 Each Has Their Own Way to Play
Translator: 549690339
Little Sa, with Sa Tou, flew over to Heine.
The two of them also had a tacit understanding.
The bird was flying with its head stuffed inside the cranial cavity, unable to see outside.
But Director Sa could.
So, at that moment, Director Sa became its eyes.
They became each other's eyes.
Although sharing vision had a time limit, since it was a head that could fly, sharing or not didn't really matter anymore.
…
Director Sa, "Fuck, what's this? Did the version update again?"
Wei Dianyuan, "This time it's a major update, did you see the chat box?"
Director Sa, "What about me, what about me? Can I get one too?"
…
Of course, you can.
Heine grabbed Director Sa's head, pulled Little Sa out, and then stuffed a brand-new chat box into his Soulfire.
With the "plugin" installed and explanations synchronized by Heine and Wei Dianyuan, Director Sa was eager to try it out.
But with no body, how could he type on the keyboard…
He got an idea involving Little Sa.