Bang!
haituntv6668888 knocked out god_g by headshot with AWM (762m)
“？？？”
“？？？”
"Am I seeing things? 762 meters?"
"6x AWM, 762m moving target headshot?？”
"Are you kidding me? This distance? Stone Hammer!"
"Turn it off. It's boring!"
"Lemon girl, you don't have an account.”
Yang Niuniu, Dog Chen, and Big Tuan Er saw the distance between them.
He almost knelt down in the live broadcast room.
Mo Yichen's stream was filled with gifts. Airplanes, rockets, and cards.
It almost filled the entire live broadcast room.
Mo Xiaomeng felt that she couldn't even keep up with the speed of her words.
Mo Yichen's shot had a strength and luck of almost 55 shots.
Because of the 6x scope, the distance was 762 meters.
It was the same as hitting someone 100 meters away with a red dot.
The crosshair could almost cover the other party's entire body.
God G, who was livestreaming, happened to be chatting with the girl.
He only controlled his character to run straight to the other housing area.
He did not expect that someone would hit him.
When he saw the notification, he was dumbfounded.
At the same time, his live broadcast room exploded.
"F * ck, AWM headshot, we can't even hear the gunshot.”
"Look at his ID. He looks like a colleague.”
"Don't care so much. Go and spew a wave first.”
"He's also a ruthless person who dares to livestream with high-tech equipment.”
"Let's report it first."
After Mo Yichen knocked out God G, the system did not notify him that the mission was completed.
Obviously, the mission given by the system was to kill God G.
He had only sniped God G down, but he had not killed him.
Therefore, after AWM finished reloading and reloading the gun.
Mo Yichen quickly aimed at God G again.
This time, he didn't force himself to take the lead.
God G had fallen to the ground.
To him, he only needed two more shots to complete the mission.
Bang!
There was another gunshot, and the Magnum bullet directly penetrated God G's body.
His HP instantly dropped to zero.
"Smoke! Hurry!"
God G quickly shouted at the three girls.
Unfortunately, the girl wasn't a professional player.
It took him a long time to cut through the smoke.
One of the girls even cut out a grenade.
Just as he was about to throw it, he realized that it was a grenade and quickly threw it to the other side.
Otherwise, if Guru G was not killed by Mo Yichen, he would be killed by the lightning that accompanied the girl.
He threw a cigarette at Guru G's feet, and the smoke instantly dispersed.
Meanwhile, Mo Yichen had already loaded the gun for the third time.
Although the smoke had risen, Mo Yichen still followed the last position he saw God G.
He fired a shot in that direction.
Bang!
haituntv6668888 killed god_g by headshot with awm (762m)
Ding! You have completed the quest 'Kill God G at 700 yards.' The reward is pure fan Lycan supercar x1.
"Success…"
Mo Yichen revealed a knowing smile.
This smile could be said to be devastatingly beautiful.
All the viewers in the live broadcast room were stunned.
How could there be such a cute lemon girl in the world?
The number of gifts on it was getting more and more enthusiastic.
"Amazing, Lemon Girl, I really admire you!”
Big Tuan Er had completely become Mo Yichen's fangirl.
"With your skills, you can go pro.”
Dog Chen and Yangniuniu praised at the same time.
However, at this moment, they saw that Mo Yichen's account had suddenly gone offline.
Mo Yichen was also looking at the game notification on the screen with a dumbfounded expression.
"Game violation. This account has been suspended for 3650 days. The time of unsealing is August 11, 2031, 20:57:03.”
"Hahahaha, as expected.”
"Lemon girl, shut down your computer program and block your account.”
"Turn it off. It's boring."
"You took off your pants and you're showing me this?”
"You can take off your pants even with a damn title?”
Even though the audience in the bullet screen said so.
However, no one thought that she was cheating.
After all, both computer screens were turned on.
Just now, everyone was watching Mo Yichen's live broadcast.
It was really too difficult to turn on high-tech in such a situation.
Moreover, on Mo Yichen's other computer screen, the mission manager's progress was still open.
It allowed everyone to see the progress on it.
"Cough cough…Well, you guys can play first. My account has been blocked…"
Mo Yichen was speechless. He supported his head and looked at the bullet comments in the live broadcast room.
This helpless look made the audience in the live broadcast room lick him crazily.
There was also an endless stream of gifts.
Just as Mo Yichen was feeling depressed, he saw a few private messages from Dolphin Streaming.
Then, he used something to block half of the screen and opened the private message.
He used the Illusion God account on his phone to click on the gift and started to read the private messages.
The first was a contract invitation from Dolphin Streaming's official website.
Mo Yichen immediately replied that there was no problem and asked the other party to send the contract over.
The second message was a private message from an unknown account.
This was a private message from a guild called Peak Night to Mo Yichen.
The content of the letter was basically an invitation to join the guild.
Mo Yichen naturally knew what a guild was.
A guild was actually like a company. There were female streamers under them who were responsible for making money for them.
They were responsible for guiding the female streamer.
Of course, the gifts that the streamer received were usually given to the guild.
In other words, Dolphin Streaming would get half of the 2000 yuan for each super hit.
The guild would then take 20%, 30%, or even half of it.
In the end, the 2000 yuan gift was only left with 500 to 800 yuan in the host's hands.
Of course, Mo Yichen couldn't join a guild.
What a joke. He did not lack traffic at all now.
The Illusion God account was super popular every day, so his live broadcast room did not lack traffic at all.
Moreover, he had the same skills as a professional player and had a beautiful goddess face.
It was impossible for it not to become popular.
Mo Yichen decisively rejected.
However, the other party quickly replied:
"Lemons don't sour. Don't be in a hurry to refuse. Take two days to consider. Not only can our guild provide traffic, but we can also provide some other help.”
What help? Mo Yichen looked at this message with a puzzled expression.
Then, he closed the private message. He didn't want to bother with this message at all.
"Humph! They all want you to thank them for their gifts, not me. I don't care anymore. Go take a shower.”
When Mo Xiaomeng thanked him for the gift, a bunch of comments said that she didn't need to thank him.
If you want lemons, go thank them.
So she puffed up her cheeks and took her clothes to the bathroom to take a shower.
"Little brothers and sisters, your accounts have been blocked. I won't be playing chicken dinner today. Why don't I sing a song for you?”
Mo Yichen was in an extremely good mood today. He was ready to sing a song in the live broadcast room.
"What the f * ck? Lemon Girl was going to sing! I'll mute it first."
"Don't speak! We're on the same side!"
"I beg you, Lemon girl, play games and stop singing.”
"Lemon girl, if you don't sing, everything is fine. Even the super popularity of airplanes and rockets is fine! Don't sing!"
"Is there anyone who knows how to read lips? Look at what the girl is saying. I muted it so you can't hear it.”
"Sister Lemon is singing. Brother, don't turn up the volume!”
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