Chapter Seventy-Three: Hope We Have a Chance to See You Again

"No poke is not poke, but you better find a class"

"You're just looking for a class."

The milky voice said vicious words.

Could it be that this is the legend, the dragon roaring?

He shook his head and let the thoughts go through his mind.

The situation on the field has become more and more obvious, and the advantage of getting good equipment has become more obvious in the finals.

In the game, they killed all sides, but in the live broadcast room, they suddenly fell silent.

Like the calm before the storm.

[Ah!!h 】

[Mom, Sister Yu Yin killed me! ] 】

【Groove Groove】

[What kind of treasure girl is this, oh my God]

[Tuan Tuan Don't be so good, okay, I'm afraid I love it so much that I can't extricate myself]

[The girlfriend next to me said it didn't sound good, but now it's almost a shovel to bury it]

[Did you form a group to steal the dumplings, I was going to buy a sack overnight, pink]

[Can you add me one upstairs]

[The lack of virtue map is navigating for you, ready to go, detecting that the current city is a mountain city, and is switching Baidu maps for you]

Countless barrages erupted like never before, but this is only a part!

More people just quietly look at the screen on their phones.

Seemingly, it was cured.

This is the inner thoughts of countless people.

'I'll shine in those stinking and rotten days'

The delicate and gentle voice is like a touch of spring rain, washing away the fatigue of people.

I don't know when we started to get more and more lonely as we grew up.

There are fewer and fewer smiles on his faces.

After stepping into society, the original life became survival.

The experience of day after day, the daily life of three points and one line.

The boy who was in his prime, was gone, replaced by a numb and godless walking corpse.

We seem to have given up on ourselves.

However, life could have been better.

At this moment, in front of the mobile phone screen, there was a trace of throbbing in the silent hearts of countless people.

And this sentence also appeared at the top of their WeChat.

Not only that, but some bloggers who specialize in recording the wonderful videos of the anchors have also saved the scene just now.

I believe that it won't be long before there will be a lot of related videos on those apps of Douyin.

A quiet storm is secretly brewing.

In the game, Yun Cunmo, who was holding an RPG and observing the surroundings, said: "Tuan Tuan, in fact, I think your own natural voice is better."

"Really, then I'll speak in this voice from now on."

On the sofa, the boy lying on the side suddenly stopped his movements.

After a long time, a very gentle voice came out.

"Dango, maybe your audience will like your milky voice more"

The words fell, and both sides fell silent.

Obviously, they all understood the meaning of these words.

The other party's thoughts, even if Yun Cunmo is a straight man, he will not be unable to understand.

It is true that he will take a more look at a beautiful girl with a good voice and a better impression.

Just like walking on the street and seeing a beautiful young lady, boys can't help but look at it.

It's nature.

We are all tempted by this or that, but we can choose to hold on.

People are inevitably vulgar, but romance does not die.

Playing games with girls, it's his job, and it's impossible to order every time it's a boy.

Thinking of this, Yun Cunmo couldn't help but say bitterly: "I'm afraid, at this time, the one from my own family is already on the way with a knife."

Shook his head.

"Those who should come will come after all, and those who should kneel on the keyboard will kneel after all, and honestly admitting mistakes is the king"

"Hey, let's play the game"

Turn your gaze to your phone.

As time passed, the remaining enemies on the map became the ghosts of his guns.

The state of full fire is a real nightmare for others.

In the backpack, there are still last-minute RPG bullets left.

Raise the gun, aim.

Boom!

A loud rumble was accompanied by a faint word.

"It's a bit of a pity, hopefully we'll have a chance to see you again"

Good luck, eat chicken tonight.

Game over.