196/ Dong Xiaoqian, who is afraid of being abused

"Oh! It occurred to me that I should have a laptop in this room. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After a while, Dong Xiaoqian said abruptly.

With that, he went to rummage through the box on the side, and after a while he took out a laptop that seemed to have been abandoned for a long time.

"Uh-huh! I seem to have a keyboard and mouse, and a network cable, waiting for me to find it!"

Dong Xiaoqian came over with the computer, then put the computer on the table, turned it on, and then noticed that something was wrong, and after saying a word to Tang Chong, he went back to the box.

Dong Xiaoqian was rummaging through boxes and cabinets in a wooden box over there, constantly turning out all kinds of things from it.

"Do you have a treasure chest in there?

Seeing this, Tang Chong also asked curiously.

"Oh, sometimes I'll buy something, and when I don't use it, I'll throw it away, and I'll throw it all over the place, and my mom would come and think my room was a mess, so she told me to put it all in a box, so there's this. ”

Dong Xiaoqiantou didn't reply, he was still rummaging inside, and from time to time he found a network cable, a mouse, and a keyboard from it and walked out.

"Your mouse and keyboard are also very nice and new, why don't you use them?"

Tang Zhong could see at a glance what Dong Xiaoqian was holding in his hand, and Tang Zhong was a little familiar with its brand, knowing that it was a set, and it was also a very good keyboard and mouse.

"Oh, this is what my classmate recommended to me. I just used it, I didn't think it suited me, and I just threw it there and it didn't work. ”

Hearing this, Dong Xiaoqian said very casually, he didn't realize how wasteful and extravagant his behavior was.

"Okay!"

Tang Chong pursed his lips speechlessly, no longer dwelling on this issue, he just didn't understand it a little.

Maybe this is the rich kid!

Tang Zhong thought so, looked back at the computer screen, and clicked on the game menu.

At this time, Dong Xiaoqian also came over with a mouse network cable, but fortunately, the computer desk was still wide and big enough, so Tang Zhong got up and moved the computer, so that Dong Xiaoqian had a place to put it.

After a while, Dong Xiaoqian connected the network cable, keyboard and mouse.

"Hey, where am I sitting?"

Dong Xiaoqian shook the mouse and wanted to sit down, but found that there was no chair behind him at all.

"And the chairs?"

Tang Zhong looked at Dong Xiaoqian and couldn't help asking

"There's one more in my mother's room!"

Dong Xiaoqian thought about it and nodded involuntarily.

"Hehe~ It's just that I can't go in without my mother's permission. ”

Dong Xiaoqian smiled helplessly.

"When I came in, I saw a chair in the dining room!"

Tang Zhong stared at Dong Xiaoqian, feeling a little strange, and couldn't help asking.

"It's a wooden chair, OK! It's hard, it's uncomfortable to sit on. ”

Dong Xiaoqian rolled his eyes and shook his head suddenly.

"Take it and I'll sit on it! You can sit on this one!"

Tang Chong looked at Dong Xiaoqian a little speechlessly, and couldn't help but say.

"Forget it, I don't want to disturb their communication right now. ”

However, Dong Xiaoqian shook his head reluctantly.

"Move the computer desk over there!"

Seeing this, Tang pointed to the bed, couldn't help but say, and provided another solution.

"Good!"

Dong Xiaoqian's eyes lit up, and he was about to move a computer desk.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Tang Zhong shouted and stopped Dong Xiaoqian's movements.

"What's wrong?"

Dong Xiaoqian looked at Tang Zhong a little blankly.

"Do you think that the network cable you just now is going to be that long, you can see for yourself this distance. ”

Tang Zhong said explanatory.

"What then?"

Dong Xiaoqian looked at the distance between the two, and also understood the reason, so he couldn't help staring at Tang Zhong and asked.

"Why don't you just move the bed over? ”

Dong Xiaoqian looked at his bed, stared at it for a moment, and couldn't help but say a word.

Hearing this, Tang Chong also nodded, there was no other way for the time being.

After a while, the two of them moved the bed over.

"What are you playing?

Dong Xiaoqian glanced at Tang Chong, who had just sat down next to him, and couldn't help asking.

"Crossfire!"

Tang Chong almost didn't think about it, and spat out directly, because this was the game he was most familiar with and the most often played.

"Okay! I've played CrossFire too, it's okay!"

Hearing this, Dong Xiaoqian nodded, then found the game and clicked on it.

"Which district are you?"

"Upper three!"

"What to play?"

"Team competition!"

“……”

At this time, Tang Chong and Dong Xiaoqian both entered the game.

"What's the name of your game, add a friend. ”

Dong Xiaoqian glanced at Tang Chong, who was preparing, and couldn't help asking.

"Down's Repair Shop!"

Tang Zhong replaced the M4 of the second backpack and replaced it with a newly bought sniper, and when he heard Dong Xiaoqian's words, he said it without thinking.

"Huh, isn't that a little low?"

Dong Xiaoqian looked at Tang Zhong in surprise, his face was very strange, looking at Tang Zhong, he shouldn't be such a tasteless person, how could he take such a name?

"Oh, that's the name of my repair shop, so I use this one when I play games. ”

Tang Chonghao explained indifferently.

"Yo, yes, you've bought all the hero-level weapons?"

As he spoke, after Tang Zhong equipped his weapons, he glanced at Dong Xiaoqian's computer screen, and almost all of them were heroic-level weapons.

"Almost, I didn't buy it recently, because I haven't played this game recently. ”

Dong Xiaoqian nodded, and was carefully choosing weapons to see which ones he was going to use.

"Huh, do you still use a GP gun?"

Dong Xiaoqian suddenly smelled something and asked in surprise.

"I'll go, really! Can you still play with a GP gun? It's a lot worse than a heroic weapon. ”

As she spoke, Dong Xiaoqian meowed Tang Chong's screen with a look of surprise.

"It's okay!"

Tang Chong didn't feel anything, because he felt that he could still play, and besides, he hadn't played hero weapons before, and he didn't know what the situation was.

"I got into the game first. ”

Seeing that Dong Xiaoqian was still choosing the weapon he wanted to use, Tang Zhong pursed his lips, found a room, and clicked in.

"Hmm!"

Dong Xiaoqian answered, focusing on his screen.

"That's it!"

After a while, Dong Xiaoqian finally reset the equipment and matched it into a state of comparison by himself.

"it!"

At this time, he looked at Tang Chong, who was playing a game, looked at the screen, and in an instant, his face changed from calm to surprised, and then to surprised.

He saw Tang Zhong controlling the character with a sniper, galloping on the transport ship, one shot at a time, and he was stunned to use the sniper as if it were a pistol, and like the machine gunner, he ran to the front when he charged.

None of the bullets in a magazine were wasted, and each bullet fired was a kill, and Dong Xiaoqian was a little dumbfounded by this scene.

'I'm going, I still want to go it alone, it seems that I can't do it now!'

Dong Xiaoqian's face changed a few times.

Originally, he still wanted to rely on his talent in the game, and wanted to abuse Tang Zhong and get back the shred of face he had just lost.

However, now that he sees that Tang Zhong's skills are so skillful and powerful, Dong Xiaoqian knows that if he challenges Tang Chong on the line of fire now, it will undoubtedly be his aunt's egg hitting the stone, and he is basically the object of abuse.

'What should I do?'

Dong Xiaoqian glanced at Tang Chong, he was still unwilling to give up, and kept thinking of ways in his heart, wanting to kill Tang Chong's momentum.

'Someone's ready, but who's going to be called?'

After a while, Dong Xiaoqian's eyes lit up, but then they dimmed.

"The fat man's skills are very good, but how can I make him compare with Tang Chong? and Tang Zhong will not be so easy to do on his own!"

Dong Xiaoqian's face was bitter, feeling that his thoughts might be in vain.

"What's wrong with you?"

Tang Chong, who had finished playing a game, glanced at Dong Xiaoqian, noticed the abnormality of his face, and couldn't help asking.

Well?