Jiang Ning's face darkened when she saw the bullet comments in the live broadcast room.
Conquer your sister? You're not a woman. Why would I conquer you for no reason?
Are you gay? Sorry, my worldview is normal.
Jiang Ning wasn't in a hurry. She watched Daimei run out of the airport and raised her horn.
There were no cars on the road. He had already checked. There was still one minute before the next car refresh.
At this moment, Daimei was squatting in a pile of grass.
Looking at the player squatting in front of him with an M416 in his hands, he felt a chill down his spine.
He opened the scope and saw nothing but weeds. If he didn't open it, f * ck, it was more than a hundred meters away. Was he going to shoot at his waist to kill him?
People will die! It was the kind where he was killed instead!
It was really heartbreaking.
This undoubtedly made him watch helplessly as a piece of fat meat was placed in front of his mouth, but he just couldn't eat it.
This guy was definitely attracted by Jiang Ning. Perhaps one of the five people that Jiang Ning killed was his teammate.
Looking at the Level Three Spetsnaz Helmet on the player's head, Daimei calmed down and made a very important decision.
He opened the settings, switched back to the voice chat, and took a deep breath.
"Hey, there's an old man in the corner downstairs. A Level Three Spetsnaz Helmet, a Level Three Military Vest, a Kar98K, and an M416.”
"Do you listen to Little Xingxing? I sing very well, even better than him.”
Congratulations to the host for bragging successfully. The reward is 16000 yuan. The bragging value is 2 points.
He had finally broken through the 200,000 mark!
Jiang Ning felt that she had fallen in love with Daimei. Where could she find such a good girl? In just a short while, he had already brought in tens of thousands of yuan.
A living God of Fortune.
Daimei: "??"
I told you that there was someone squatting in the corner below you, and you asked me if I would listen to Little Xingxing?
Zhou Dong's version of Little Star? Twinkle, twinkle, little star?
Can this game still be played? Can we still chat on this day?
Daimei was so angry that she laughed.”
Sigh, he was clearly talking about the game, so why did he suddenly mention Little Xingxing?
With a gloomy face, Daimei was 10,000 times sure that this guy was definitely born in the year of the train. He could turn people gay without even realizing it.
Jiang Ning was amused. She stood on top of the C-shaped building and smiled faintly.
Jiang Ning narrowed her eyes as she looked at the guy crouching in the corner and playing EQ."Do you know of a palm technique that descends from the sky?”
Daimei was dumbfounded. What was going on? Wasn't it Little Star just now? Why did it become a palm technique now?
What was going on in his brain? It wouldn't burn if it spun too fast, right?
Just as Daimei was thinking about this, she saw Jiang Ning jump sideways from the rooftop of the C Building.
It was over!
His entire heart turned cold.
Jumping down from the C building would take at least half of his HP. Adding on the time needed to get up from the high altitude landing, it would take at least two seconds.
As long as the EQ player wasn't deaf, he could turn around and kill him with a shot!
In an instant, Daimei felt that Jiang Ning's King was a fake product bought from a certain treasure. In fact, it was just a piece of scrap metal.
"I feel like I need to book an emergency eye surgery.”Daimei sighed speechlessly. Her voice carried a trace of sadness, helplessness, and 80% joy.
If Jiang Ning was killed this time, would he let her go? Definitely not!
Therefore, the first thing he would say when the time came would be," How can you be so weak?”Or 'Does your face hurt from your failure to act tough?”
Aiya, it was really difficult."You want to win chicken dinner with your skills? fart| There's no way?"
None of them seemed to be very ruthless. En, I must think of one.
"Your teammate headshotted fdshfbjsh with SCAR-L.”
One... one head?
Ha, was he living in a dream?
Looking at the notifications on the game interface, Daimei felt that her brain was not enough.
Big brother, you jumped down from the third floor. Where's the residual blood you said?[What happened to being counter-killed? Can't you just follow the routine once?]？
Did the game manufacturer pay you an appearance fee?
Looking at Jiang Ning's almost full health in the bottom left corner of the game, Daimei wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Fat, so fat, so fat. Aren't you going to come over and lick it?" Just as Daimei was staring at Jiang Ning in a daze, thinking about how he could be so outstanding when he bought the game for 98 yuan, she suddenly heard Jiang Ning sigh softly.
The three consecutive fat words made Daimei's mind inexplicably picture the figure of a 400 - 500 pound fatty.
Your sister, isn't it good to say rich?
These three pieces of fat made him feel like he was facing pork belly.
"Forget it. You'll get fat if you eat too much." Daimei didn't even have the mood to loot the crates.
Hearing Daimei's words, Jiang Ning was dumbfounded.
I told you to come over and loot the crates, and you're telling me you'll get fat? Was there any connection between the two?
Ha, women, what a surprising brain.
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