Misaka Kotomi didn't expect that she would just show her head and pay tribute to the dead little sheep, but she was targeted by the "Avengers" army all over the mountains.

When she realized this, she couldn't help but be stunned when she was squatting at the door of the cabin!

Although she lived an idyllic life in the jungler in her "old age" like Thanos, the problem is that she didn't snap her fingers and kill half of the universe.

Are these people looking for the wrong people?

Suddenly, the expression on Kotomi Misaka's face was stunned!

She remembered the sound of the car outside...

I thought of my beautiful sheep that suddenly evolved into a boiling sheep...

Is it wet?

Although Kotomi Misaka occasionally has a little nervousness, it doesn't mean that she is really stupid.

Well, sometimes it seems like it's true...

But apart from Liu Zilang, she really couldn't think of anyone else who could be so hated that everyone shouted and beat her.

Wet and pitted!

Squatting at the window, Kotomi Misaka puffed out her bun face, like a puffing cerebellar axe.

Breath to gas.

Running is still going to run.

It's a pity that Kotomi Misaka underestimated the degree of "attention" that everyone on the mountain "valued" her.

Everyone learned the lesson of being slipped away by Liu Zilang on a little sheep just now, and they didn't rush to advance after discovering the target this time.

And as if casting a net to catch fish, a large net was quietly spread out from all directions...

Keeping an eye on ——!

At the back door of the cabin, Kotomi Misaka leaned on the door and peeked out.

It seems that no one!

Her eyes lit up when she saw this!

The excited Misaka Kotomi just wanted to open the door and go out, but when she arrived at the door, she suddenly stopped.

No, no, it's wet to say that the three holes of the cunning rabbit are not right, it's to think twice.

After thinking about it, Kotomi Misaka had a flash of inspiration in her mind.

Pregnant!

......

Match screen on the big screen.

The audience saw that Kotomi Misaka was not only stolen from the little sheep, but also took the blame for Liu Zilang for no reason, and at the same time they were distressed and scolded Liu Zilang for being inappropriate.

At this time, I saw Kotomi Misaka under the director's lens suddenly open the door!

"Menhera-chan, don't be coarse!"

"There is an ambush! Get down! ”

"It's over!"

When everyone was panicking, the image of Kotomi Misaka rushing out like an iron-headed baby and being beaten into a sieve did not appear.

The next moment, I saw her suddenly jump from the left to the right behind the door, and then jump back to the left from the right under the stunned gaze of everyone, and her figure went back and forth left and right at the door.

It looks like the legendary secret trick - repeated horizontal jumps!

"Kotomi, what are you doing?"

"The kid is suddenly stupid?"

"No, this kid hasn't been stupid all along."

"What nonsense is 2333 telling the truth!"

"I feel like I'm testing something?"

"Uh... Could it be that she wanted to see if there was anyone out there in this way? ”

“.....”

Everyone was wondering, Misaka Kotomi suddenly figured out, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and a long-lost smirk appeared on her round bun face.

Hey, hey, hey... Dismiss the alarm!

Misaka Kotomi raised her legs and was about to step out of the door and slip from behind.

Unexpectedly, she hadn't walked a few steps after going out when a gunshot suddenly sounded in her ears, and then countless bullets screamed from different directions in the mountains and forests in the distance!

Nest of hemp ducks!

She was so frightened that she almost threw the mouse out, and quickly turned around and ran towards the door, looking like a little yellow duck on fire behind her buttocks!

In fact, Kotomi Misaka's current situation is similar to that of her ass on fire.

Puff puff!

The bullet hit the body, making a dull sound, and the blood splashed in the sun was very eye-catching, and the blood volume showed a cliff-like plummet.

The moment he rushed through the door, he only heard a crisp sound of jingle in his ears, and the pan behind Kotomi Misaka's ass splashed countless scattered sparks, which made people feel terrified in an instant.

"Menhera-chan's blood volume... Why does it look empty? ”

"Wow, aren't you sure this isn't a blood lock?"

"It's worthy of being the number one mascot of Se7en2, and there is no one else in this luck."

“......”

Whew!

It's dangerous, it's dangerous!

After Kotomi Misaka entered the door, she quickly squatted against the wall, patted her chest, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Looking at the figure on the hillside in the distance outside the window, she suddenly frowned again, and couldn't help but think angrily in her heart that it was so bad to be wet, and it was a pit every time!

......

Somewhere on the southwest side of the hill.

Captain Karl frowned slightly as he looked at the figure that had disappeared into the doorway of the cabin, as if he was thinking about something, but quickly furrowed his brow again.

Cunning Oriental!

When he just saw the figure at the door running back, the familiar grass-blue spear did not appear behind him, and he was still a little puzzled

But after remembering who the other party was, he quickly understood.

Sample.

If you take off your "vest", you won't know you?

Captain Karl rubbed his hips and smiled with a "everything is under control" smile on his face.

Behind a tree not far away, Rocky from Gtiger, Iceland, also raised the corners of his mouth, raised his hand and scratched the Nordic man's light golden broken hair, his eyes narrowed slightly, thinking about the big sniper that had just disappeared, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Sure enough, nothing can escape my sharp eyes!

Obviously, his thoughts coincided with that of Captain Karl.

In fact, not only them, but also other players around them who are fighting in their own countries have similar thoughts.

After all, they knew that the other party was a spicy man, and they naturally had some psychological precautions against his cunning.

At the same time, Kotomi Misaka, who was taking medicine in the room, also raised her head in a bit of confusion, and suddenly felt that the pot behind her was a little heavier...

On the presiding narration podium of Huaxia District.

"It's over! Menhera-chan is going to be blocked here. ”

"It seems so, it feels like everyone around me thinks of her as Vic."

"Well, at least this pot can't be shaken off until Kotomi is killed."

"Uh... Sounds a bit sad. ”

"Vic, this guy is really not a person, pat his ass and leave when he finishes his work."

"Let's go, the key is to blow up the little sheep that I replaced, this is the most livestock."

“......”

The three commentaries immediately resonated with the water friends in the live broadcast rooms of major domestic platforms.

For a while, countless barrages suddenly rolled in the live broadcast room, and the momentum was completely enough to drown Liu Zilang.

Tons and tons of tons—!

Suddenly, a familiar sound of a car sounded in everyone's ears.

Little sheep?!

The person who reacted took a closer look at the big screen, but found that the director's camera had been cut away from Kotomi Misaka, and what jumped into everyone's eyes at this moment was a familiar pink sheep.

Of course, what is more familiar is the man in the car with the grass-blue sniper on his back.

"Oh! It's Vic! ”

"Huh? How did he come back around? ”

"Conscience found?"

Seeing this, everyone in the audience couldn't help but be shocked for a while.

Under the director's lens, I saw that Liu Zilang, who stole Misaka Kotomi's "beautiful sheep", did not enter the circle.

He seemed to have circled along the mountain range, and then touched behind Captain Karl and the others who had come from the city.

Is this want to get stuck in the drug circle?

On the commentary stage, Rong Ye suddenly thought of a possibility, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Vic, this guy... It can't be that you want to steal people from behind, right?! ”

......

。 m.