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Chapter 69

In accordance with Chu He's instructions, thirty planes hovered silently in front of the 911 building. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info was surprisingly quiet at that moment, only the sound of the propeller rubbing violently against the air current, and the sound of the Chu River slowly pumping Nanjing. After a cigarette, Chu He smoked quickly, after all, how could there be so much time for live broadcast? His explanation almost couldn't stop for a moment, so tired.

"All the friends are ready, I said to start it." There was another brief silence, and then the roar of the Chu River resounded through the sky, "All the friends, start attacking." ”

Thirty helicopters quickly adjusted their posture and began to charge towards the 911 building. Lonely, Dahe, Scattered, Xiaojie, Little Chicken Girl, Mu Li, Aduang, Qian2004, Langman, Jiewang, 777······ The notice of death came as scheduled. Flames and flames filled the 911 building, booming and shattering.

",. Awesome. Chu He's tone changed from amazed to fanatical, and he felt all this up close, and the sensory stimulation he received was dozens of times or even more than that of others. And how many planes don't crash? Okay, let's go to the car change shop and assemble. I won't bump into it, the boss can't die. ”

At the same time, Gai Ye, who finished recording his confession at the same time, walked out of the extremely remote police station, spat and scolded his mother secretly: "Lao Tzu, didn't I just rob elementary school students of five cents?" Also locked up Lao Tzu for one night, Zhen Nima is unlucky, go home first to see Xiaochun (Grandpa Gai's wife, everyone doesn't know if there is any impression. It's right. ”

After playing GTA, Chu He is ready to change to "Ark Survival Evolved" (hereinafter referred to as Ark), although there is a blow from the previous Xiaohua being killed, but Chu He is still ready to try this game again, but he is opening a server by himself, and he is hi.

Survival games are usually about pinching characters, and Chu He's skills as a generation of children's painting masters are also extraordinary. "We are the darkest and darkest of African descent with a decisive complexion. Reach the ground with a long hand. And then the height or something decisively the shortest, the arms make popeye feel like a man. "Anyway, all kinds of tricks, how ugly it is, it is estimated that Chu He's idea is to scare the dinosaurs to death in appearance.

However, Chu He was boasting with a sense of accomplishment: "It makes sense for me to do this, you see that I am as black as a piece of black charcoal, and that little bastard can see me when it's dark." You see, I'm a little shorter, but I don't have much meat, and the dinosaurs must have seen the lonely foreskin bite at first sight. ”

Chu He's mouth is indeed very powerful, if he is not proficient in this aspect, then who else can blow it. Entering the game, although Chu He's posture is slightly terrifying, no, it is not terrifying, it is simply the reincarnation of Sister Feng. Chu He can definitely scare a few divisions of people to death, but it's a pity that dinosaurs don't seem to be very good at appreciation, which is also their greatest luck.

Chu He didn't have any clothes on his body, except for a small pair of pants. (Spit it out.,Since it's all about survival, why don't you come to be naked.,It's reasonable to make up a mosaic.,Inexplicably wearing boxers in Jurassic.,It's good to be in the middle two.") The toned muscles are fully exposed to the air, showing off his masculinity.

Chu He began to develop according to his own memory, and if he wanted to get rich, he had to pick up trees first. Chu He picked up his fist the size of a sandbag and pointed it at the coconut tree, and the blood was soaring. Chu He picked up more than a dozen trees, and finally saw people. A tall naked cock, that's still Jun Shao.

Chu He pounced on the spot, and he could finally hug his thighs. Next is Jun Shao's pickaxe, "Mother, a chicken, what kind of thing is ugly, so fresh and unpretentious." That little bastard is sincerely disgusting, I'm going to be angry. ”

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