Chapter Twenty-Seven: I Am God, I Am the Child of Destiny
Just kidding, 98K is the best gun in PUBG, how could Chen Yang give 98K to others?
Zhang Zhixin was started to hurt by Chen Yang's brain, he thought that he could get 98K smoothly, and then turn on the slaughter mode, good luck, eat chicken tonight, and show a small face in front of Lin Shanshan, but now 98K was taken away by Chen Yang.
He rolled his eyes, quietly took out his mobile phone, and sent a message in the group they had built: "Everyone work together to get that stinky sling out first, and we can't let him win!"
If Chen Yang was allowed to win, everyone present would have to give Chen Yang 10,000 yuan, and they would naturally be unhappy, so those people immediately agreed, work together, sing together that unity is strength, and get Chen Yang out first.
There is only one person in the group who has not replied, and that is Xiao Nai, the little fat man.
Xiao Nai was already shocked by Chen Yang's equipment at this time, the third-level bag, the third-level head, the third-level armor, 98K, and the legendary eight-fold mirror, the super god costume of the Eight Classics, now the only thing Chen Yang lacks is transportation.
Xiao Nai couldn't help but whisper to Chen Yang: "Dude, there is a motorcycle five hundred meters in front of you on the left, go and take a look!
He was impressed by Chen Yang's chicken-eating skills, so he wanted to help Chen Yang and let Chen Yang eat chicken smoothly.
There is always no shortage of admirers for the strong, and the little fat man is Chen Yang's admirer at this moment!
Chen Yang said with a cigarette in his mouth: "What kind of motorcycle to ride, of course the man is going to drive an off-road vehicle! I have a hunch that there must be an off-road jeep waiting for me in front of me!"
"Big brother, what do you want to do? It's already your luck to be able to give you so much of the best equipment, and you can give you another jeep? You think you're God!"
Chen Yang smiled faintly and said, "I'm sorry, in this game, I am God!"
After finishing speaking, Chen Yang found a jeep from behind a big tree and sat in.
instantly became rich and handsome, and the style was amazing.
Xiao Nai's shocked mouth opened wide: ", this ...... Is this true? I don't have hallucinations, how can there be an off-road vehicle in that place? This is unreasonable!"
"Of course it's true, and it's very reasonable, I'm a child of destiny!" Chen Yang replied before starting the car.
Along the way, he drove the car to carry out snakeskin positioning, square jungle, and used all kinds of tricks.
As the safe area shrank, the players who were united fell in front of Chen Yang's car, and in less than fifteen minutes, eight big words appeared on Chen Yang's screen: Good luck, eat chicken tonight!
Chen Yang got up and lit a cigarette again, and in the smoke, he said in a low voice: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I won!"
Not only did he win, but he didn't even know the little boys who beat him, and it was miserable, more than a dozen people were killed by Chen Yang when they joined together, and many people didn't even have time to shoot their guns.
Zhang Zhixin was silent for a while, then suddenly stood up and pointed at Chen Yang and said, "You must have used a plug-in, otherwise how could you be so lucky, you are a fool, I want to report you!"
The other people's eyes suddenly lit up, and they found the reason why Chen Yang was so awesome, and they accused Chen Yang one after another: "You still have no character, you actually use a plug-in, I despise you!"
"It's all garbage with plug-ins, and they should be banned for ten years!"
"This stinky sling is garbage, don't say it!"
Xiao Nai watched Chen Yang's screen just now, he knew the situation best, Chen Yang was really lucky, and his skills were bullish.
Not to mention anything else, just that accurate shooting technique is not something that ordinary people can do.
He wanted to explain a few sentences for Chen Yang, but he couldn't stand a group of friends besieging Chen Yang, so he could only keep his head down and not speak.
Chen Yang sneered and said: "You children, you just can't afford to lose! I am a dignified generation of chicken kings, how can I do such a thing as using a plug-in! In this way, let's have another game, I only use one piece of equipment, and one more piece of equipment counts me as losing, how about it?"
The people in the private room suddenly glanced at each other, and suddenly they had a strong confidence that the opponent only had one piece of equipment, and it was so weak that it exploded.
There were so many of them beating up a man with only one piece of equipment, and if they couldn't win, they might as well go home and play in the mud.
"Okay, that's what you said, don't regret it!" Zhang Zhixin said with a sneer.
At the beginning of the next game, Chen Yang quickly found a frying pan from a small house.
Then he turned on the old yin-comparison mode, from a variety of sudden angles of yin people, pan one pot at a headshot.
Many people are dying in vain, confused, and very aggrieved.
The battle time this time was shorter, about ten minutes or so, and the words "Good luck, eating chicken tonight" appeared on Chen Yang's screen.
The people in the private room all looked at Chen Yang with the eyes of aliens, and they really couldn't believe that Chen Yang was able to finish eating chicken with a frying pan.
Although the technique is relatively yin, people finally succeeded in eating chicken.
And the yin itself == forcing the flow is also a genre of chicken eating games, which is not a means out of the ordinary.
Zhang Zhixin opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and he couldn't make excuses for Chen Yang being so awesome.
No matter from which point of view, it can be seen that Chen Yang is really awesome, and he is doped with a little water!
Chen Yang walked up to Lin Shanshan, clasped his arms to his chest and said, "Now you can go back with me, little sister, your sister and your father are waiting for you at home!"
Lin Shanshan looked at Chen Yang with a stunned expression and said, "Tell me first, why is your chicken-eating technique so powerful?
The reason for this is actually quite simple, because Chen Yang is one of the main developers of this game, and he knows everything about this game.
As he himself said, in this game, he is the god of righteousness, the god who does not mix with water at all.
However, Chen Yang can't tell this group of little children for this reason, after all, he is not a person who likes to pretend to be forced.
"Maybe I usually go to KFC more often, that's why I eat chicken so well!"
Chen Yang casually made up an unreliable reason, and then shouted at the others present: "Don't be stunned, after I win, you will each give me 10,000 yuan, hurry up and pay the money, don't rely on the account!"
He was still waiting to take the money to the bar, so naturally he had to hurry up and ask for the money!
These children are all in the rich second-generation circle, and naturally they are not short of money, and there are at least hundreds of thousands of pocket money in WeChat and Alipay.
They quickly transferred all the money to Chen Yang, except for Zhang Zhixin.