Text Chapter 9 Poor Chicken Rich Express

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, Gong Moliang's actions belong to heroes saving beauty. But as his best friend and roommate in the same room, Song Yijie knew that this single-celled creature only had the victory of the game in his eyes, and everything he did was to serve this purpose.

The concentrated Gong Moliang did not have time to worry about things outside the game, and the enemy who fell outside the door did not give up his desire for life, and was still struggling and squirming, expecting a kind teammate to come miraculously.

If Gong Moliang and their convoy are toy cars with their own ghosts, then this old man who walks on his knees is probably on a black car driving without a license. Not only did his teammates not choose to turn around to save him, but in a hurry, they even ruthlessly let go of the heads on the second floor.

Listening to the bitterness of the sentence "Help me up, I can fight again", Gong Moliang slowly raised the S12K in his hand.

"Dude, do you have any last words?"

"Who, who's talking to me!"

Gong Moliang, who almost didn't let the gun go off, had black lines on his face, "Put away your ass and look back." ”

Only then did he realize that the "outcast" who had turned on everyone's voice said viciously, "Chase, catch up, help me kill them all, not a single one will be left!" ”

Gong Moliang can understand the mood of this benevolent brother, who is it, but he can only watch his teammates leave you when he can still save himself, and that feeling is like a knife.

The most painful pain is forgiveness, and the blackest black is betrayal. Before becoming a box, this enemy did not feel pain, nor did he have the power to pain, his world was full of black, boundless black.

"Bang!"

After the gunshot, Gong Moliang turned on the channel voice, "That Feifei, the enemy should be all solved, you can come down." ”

"Is it so powerful, have you solved all three?"

Although he has no feeling for the profession of anchor, he will not be too little for the praise of the opposite sex, as long as he is a man with normal emotions and six desires.

Gong Moliang habitually touched his nose, "Actually, there is only one who corrects the Fa on the spot, and the other two probably miscalculated our number of people and ran away regardless of their teammates." ”

Fei Fei'er chuckled, "No matter what, if you can win more or less, you can already be regarded as a master." ”

After the end of the commercial exchange, Gong Moliang counted the equipment, "I have M16 and double-tube spray here, and the medicine is 2 (medical kit) 2 (painkillers) 1 (drink), how is the situation over there?" ”

Fei Fei'er's voice was a little lost, "It's not optimistic, I didn't dare to be too casual when I searched at the beginning, and I didn't carefully search all the rooms in a panic." I only have one Uzi now, and ten bandages in medicine. ”

As soon as I thought of myself as a self-proclaimed technical anchor, I didn't have a water friend, it should be said that the friend who was temporarily pulled by the water friend had a stable mentality, and Fei Feier had the urge to plunge into the display screen.

"Here, you take the medicine on the ground first, as for the gun, isn't there an old saying, the poor eat the chicken and the rich express delivery, let's go all the way, sooner or later we will meet a few couriers to the door."

"Yes, thank you."

Mo Liang, who was as thin as a mosquito, didn't hear it, and after seeing that the materials had been evenly distributed, he took the lead.

"The poison circle is brushing over to City P, and we may be able to find a car along this main road."

At this time, Fei Fei'er had already had no master, no matter what Gong Moliang said, all he was waiting for was an affirmative answer.

Perhaps it was the previous life that saved the world, the aura of Lady Luck has been hanging over Gong Moliang's head, a green two-wheeled motorcycle, quietly parked on the grass.

At the moment when he saw Feifei'er sitting in the back row with her hands on Gong Moliang's waist, even if she knew that this was just a game, and the people on the motorcycle were only characters in the game, the audience in the live broadcast room was still heartbroken. Even ordinary passers-by feel like this, and the local tyrant and sailor who is in the midst of a raging jealousy is even more painful.

However, he rushed to reincarnate early, and the voice channel was also banned from the microphone, and even in the live broadcast room, he only dared to type carefully, for fear that he would accidentally set off public anger. Since he was a child, he has never been so aggrieved when he was born with a golden soup key, which made him constantly tumble dark thoughts in his heart, and one poison plan after another gradually took shape, waiting for the moment when he pierced the heart of his prey.

Gong Moliang, who didn't know it, drove the horsepower of the motorcycle to the maximum, and rampage along the way, showing off his driving skills.

When passing by a slope, he turned twice in the air, which made a new wave swell in the live broadcast room that tended to be silent.

"The female sailor in the back row of the motorcycle, you have blocked us from appreciating the anchor's driving skills, please get out of the car consciously."

"Everyone, I'm new here, is this the live broadcast room of Feifei'er, who can roll over on the flat ground? I wondered if I had entered a fake live broadcast room. ”

Looking at the dazzling driving skills of the dead party, Song Yijie said with a taste, "I saw you just now looking unhappy, and it was as if you owed you a huge amount of money, what's wrong?" Now that you've found the fun of the game, it's cool to drag race with beautiful women, right? ”

Gong Moliang replied seriously, "Don't talk nonsense, I haven't even seen other people's photos, where to find the feeling of taking my sister for a ride, this is all a basic operation, it's just a hurry." ”

"Have you ever seen a company that has to turn three hundred and sixty degrees in basic operation, and have you seen anyone who has to pass down the slope in a hurry, you tell me loudly!"

Adhering to the principle of pretending not to hear if you can't say anything, Gong Moliang, who has rarely been an ostrich, simply diverted the topic and said into the microphone, "The front is the barn on the edge of P City, be prepared to deal with emergencies, I feel that someone will be waiting for the rabbit in the building." ”

"Have you ever done the same?" After finishing speaking, Feifei'er regretted a little, how could she say the words in her heart so casually, was it because she was impressed by his skills? But in just a few minutes, I can't see the reason, that is, I feel inexplicably at ease when I talk to him, maybe there is a too unreliable foil to compare.

Gong Moliang didn't know that the girl's mind could go around nine bends and eighteen bends in an instant, out of politeness, when people asked, they naturally had to give an answer, "Occasionally, after all, there are more routes at the airport, and I rarely fall here in P City." ”

The embarrassment was muffled by a burst of gunfire, and after dodging a shuttle of bullets in a lateral drift, Gong Moliang, who hid the motorcycle behind the low house next to the barn, jumped out of the car and slowly pulled out the rifle behind him.

"I want to fuck him!"

Song Yijie, who was drinking water, couldn't hold back, and a mouthful of salt soda sprayed on the screen, "Big brother, it's not like we're blacking out, don't be so free, pay attention to whether the image is good, people are live broadcasting." ”