Chapter Twenty-Six: Good luck, eat chicken tonight

Zhang Zhixin waved his hand, suppressing everyone's words, he raised his chin, and said to Chen Yang with an arrogant face: "Since you want to raise, then labor and management will satisfy you!"

As long as you can beat us, we'll give you a thousand each!, haven't you ever seen so much money?"

Just kidding, when Chen Yang was a killer, a random pair of tactical gloves cost more than 100,000, and he really didn't pay attention to just 1,000.

"1,000 yuan is too small for pediatrics, it's not enough to buy a Basari lollipop, 10,000 is about the same!" Chen Yang said, picking up a cigarette and lighting it at the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Zhixin's little face was angry again, he thought he was also an expert in pretending to be in the world, but in front of Chen Yang, he was not even a primary school student in the world of pretending!

"Damn, 10,000 is 10,000, labor and management will blow you up later!" Zhang Zhixin yelled at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "Whatever you say, give me a machine, and I'll let you see what it means to be a chicken god!"

Zhang Zhixin sneered, pressed the service bell in the private room, and asked the waiter to open a machine for Chen Yangxin.

Chen Yang sat in front of the computer, first put on a comfortable posture, and then opened the PUBG client.

PUBG, commonly known as Chicken, is a battle royale type of game where up to a hundred players play together in each game.

They will be transported by plane to a desert island, and at the beginning of the game, each player is in a state of destitute and needs to constantly find various resources on the island to arm themselves.

And fight other players in shrinking safe areas to ensure that you can survive until the end.

The game has a very high degree of freedom, and players can experience all kinds of interesting things in the game, such as skydiving, riding motorcycles, driving off-road vehicles, swimming, jungle battles, and pan smashing people.

The person who survived to the end will have a line of words on the computer screen: Good luck, eat chicken tonight!

Therefore, this game is also affectionately called a "chicken" game by many players.

After Chen Yang put on the headphones, he teamed up with Zhang Zhixin and Lin Shanshan to enter the game.

When preparing in the square, Chen Yang shouted at Lin Shanshan: "Hey, little girl, follow behind the handsome guy at this university, the handsome guy will take you to eat chicken and take you fly!"

Lin Shanshan snorted coldly and ignored Chen Yang at all.

Soon the game began, and not long after the plane took off, Chen Yang randomly chose a place and parachuted.

A little fat man next to him glanced at Chen Yang's screen, and couldn't help but laugh: "Uncle, what a place you danced, can you play or not, if you can't play, just admit defeat, don't lose the people of our chicken eating team!"

Chen Yang glanced at him and said, "What do you know, this is the prime location of the Eight Classics!"

"You can pull it down, uncle, I ended up here last time, and I haven't even found a bird's feather after a long time!" exclaimed the little fat man.

As soon as Zhang Zhixin heard this, the corners of his mouth immediately showed a smug smile, the stinky sling silk actually fell into the widow's village, and now the stinky sling silk was lost.

Chen Yang ignored the little fat man's exclamation, and took care of himself to manipulate the character into a small house.

The little fat man said again: "Uncle, it's a toilet, you're in the wrong place, there's nothing there, I've been in there many times!"

As soon as his words fell, Chen Yang found a third-level bag!

The little fat man was suddenly confused: "Damn, how can there be a third-level bag in the toilet?

"What? Level 3 Pack? No, no!"

The others were also shocked, and they all stretched out their heads to look at Chen Yang.

In this game, the third-level equipment can basically be regarded as a god outfit, as long as the technology is not too vegetable, the possibility of relying on the third-level equipment to eat chicken will be very high.

These kids have been playing the game of eating chicken for so long, and the number of times they have picked up level 3 equipment doesn't add up to ten times, and that thing is purely a matter of luck.

Chen Yang exhaled a puff of smoke, patted the little fat man on the shoulder and said, "Young man, calm down, it's just a third-level bag! You see that the small second layer in front of you is not, I think there will be a third-level head and a third-level A in it!"

The little fat man looked disdainful: "Uncle, do you brag and have a score, okay?" It is already too much for this widow's village to have a third-level bag, if there is a third-level head and a third-level A, I will eat it live...... ,,!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Chen Yang pick up the third-level head and third-level armor equipment from the second layer of the small second layer and put them on himself.

The little fat man was stunned at that time, is this still a widow's village that he is familiar with? Why can't he even find bird feathers, but others can find so many good things? Is it because he is too ugly and has a bad character?

He was just stunned here, Zhang Zhixin was already a little flustered, he never expected that this was just the beginning, Chen Yang had already obtained three pieces of third-level equipment, which was a bit against the sky.

Zhang Zhixin secretly comforted himself in his heart and said: "Calm, calm, that stinky sling is just a shit luck for a while, and he will definitely not be so lucky in the future, when his luck runs out, it will be when I hang him!"

As a result, as soon as he finished comforting himself, the little fat man exclaimed again: "Nima, three first aid kits...... Nima, AKM, also with a silencer...... Nima ......"

Zhang Zhixin almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the beginning was a god costume, and he was still playing with a hammer.

"Xiao Nai, can you stop talking, what are you doing with so many beeps?" Zhang Zhixin shouted at the little fat man, he really didn't want to be stimulated by the little fat man anymore.

The little fat man Xiao Nai rolled his eyes and continued to watch Chen Yang's screen. He doesn't plan to play this anymore, he doesn't want to be abused by Chen Yang, he just wants to be a melon-eating crowd!

I saw that the character on Chen Yang's screen was carrying an AKM, using snakeskin to move around, operating coquettishly, and each shot took away the life of an enemy, and Xiao Nai was enthusiastic when he saw it.

After two or three minutes, someone in the private room suddenly shouted: ", I picked up 98K, I'm going to eat chicken, haha!"

Zhang Zhixin immediately said: "Zhu Fang and you hurry up and give me 98K, it's useless to hold 98K with your rookie technique, it's better to give it to me, I'll take you to eat chicken!"

Zhu Fanghe is Zhang Zhixin's dogleg, Zhang Zhixin spoke, of course Zhu Fanghe took a gun to deliver the goods.

However, just as he passed a large tree, a vicious bullet came from not far away, which directly turned him into a box.

Zhu Fanghe suddenly said angrily: "Whoever is going to sneak attack labor, I'll him!"

Then he saw the figure controlled by Chen Yang stand up from the grass and come over to lick the bag with obscene movements.

Zhu Fanghe immediately shouted at Chen Yang: "Stinky sling, you'd better not touch my 98K, that's what I gave to Boss Zhang......"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yang had already left with his 98K in style.