Chapter 6 My name is Mo Liang

There are many people who are popular, and Fei Fei'er, who accidentally became a strong pig, began to miss the past and just stepped into the live broadcast circle and was just starting out. At that time, live streaming was more like a part of life, carefree, and there was a group of real viewers who were no more and no less.

But it is difficult to reunite after breaking the mirror, time is like water, it is difficult to recover the water, and she endured her grievances, Feifeier continued to start today's work with a smile.

As usual, even though the car was missing a few parts, Fei Fei'er still stubbornly said, "Everyone can introduce themselves to each other, such as the meaning of nicknames, preferences, and some game experiences." Speak freely, don't be too restrictive. ”

This is a routine link, and the audience in the live broadcast room is also accustomed to the opening, but even the seemingly ordinary part still makes Feifeier feel what is called trouble.

"Hello everyone, I am a first-year student and a loyal viewer of Fei Fei'er, and I am very honored to get this opportunity to get close to the goddess. To be honest, my heart is still beating and my hands are shaking, I'm excited, I..."

Ben came here, Feifei'er's anxious heart had calmed down, thinking that the previous worries were superfluous, but the next scene made her return to a state of seven or eight times, and the situation was even worse.

"Heh, just come to the game in this state, I don't think it's good, you just give up the position to a really powerful person. If I don't say anything else, at least I can squeeze into the 1,000 position on the list, and those who can work harder, I think it's better for you to be polite. ”

Song Yijie, who touched his gray nose, held back his anger and said, "Since the capable live there, why don't you retire and give way." Speaking of which, you are friends, shouldn't you be more humble to each other? ”

Song Yijie's words immediately made the barrage in the live broadcast room excited, and everything that happened in front of him was just like the previous popular court drama. The local tyrant and sailor who hates people is the arrogant and unreasonable prince, and Song Yijie, who argues with reason, is the errand official, and the focus of the competition is naturally the absolute protagonist, Fei Fei'er. The difference is that in general court dramas, two women compete for a husband, but here, it becomes two dragons playing with pearls, and two men compete for favor.

It's not lively for you to come and go here, but Gong Moliang is immersed in a world of one person. It's just that soon, this peace, which belongs exclusively to one person, is also broken.

"Fishing village?" Gong Moliang frowned, "The route is straight up and down, passing through so many rich cities without jumping, why choose a place that is so poor that it is outrageous?" ”

Song Yijie said helplessly, "What can I do about this, it is the point of the pretentious guy, so I can only follow along." ”

At this time, the barrage in the live broadcast room also began to criticize and write.

"Hmph, I thought I had a lot of ability, but it turned out that he was also a coward who only dared to be obscene."

"This kind of person who goes straight to the wild area as soon as he comes, either he is garbage whose marksmanship stinks so bad, or he is an old yin who is hated by sluts, and he is shameless to ask others to give up his position, and our Feifei'er is braver than him."

"That's it, if you are still a man, you can't get rid of the guts of a sissy even if you have money!"

At this time, Feifei'er had already turned off the barrage on another screen, and the moment the conflict intensified, she knew the next series of sequelae. But she is kind by nature, and she can even be described as weak, so she can only choose to escape.

However, perhaps God also had the idea of tricking, people are good at being bullied, and the conclusion that Ma is good and ridden by horses has been verified again. The fishing village, which was already known for its barrenness, actually became the sweet and sweet food of the other two teams.

It is at this moment that the sinister nature of humanity is magnified countless times; It was at this moment that Gong Moliang felt for the first time that he was not just playing a game, but an incomparably real battlefield.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and Gong Moliang, who has always been peaceful in his game, has appeared for the first time in the name of anger.

On the side of the road in the fishing village, a jeep is parked, and this green steel product has become the object of contention in the eyes of many people. Including the closest sailor and Song Yijie, who was a little slower, as well as other enemies who followed.

Just when Song Yijie thought that the sailors who grabbed the right to drive would kindly give him a ride, the ruthless wheels directly crushed his body.

"How could he? How could he? Why would he? ”

Song Yijie stared at the screen blankly, watching the jeep with billowing dust and smoke disappear until the incoming enemy punched his own into a short black and white.

"How did you die?" Gong Moliang suddenly noticed that the blood bar in the lower left corner was missing.

Song Yijie, whose brain was in a state of downtime, also asked stupidly, "Yes, why did I die?" ”

Gong Moliang heard that something was wrong, and in a normal situation, Song Yijie at this time must have made a lot of noise, scolding his opponent for his insidious despicability. But now, from the moment death came, the whole person was silent.

"How did I die? I was killed by my own people! ”

Song Yijie angrily dropped the headset, quickly exited the voice channel, and left the game hall directly.

"What's going on?" Gong Moliang's voice was unusually cold.

"He ran me to death."

"Intentionally or unintentionally?"

Song Yijie hid his face in frustration, "Is it important?" ”

Gong Moliang thought for a while, "It's really not important, he's a dead man anyway." ”

Song Yijie immediately said, "No, let's just suffer a loss, don't embarrass Feifei'er." Otherwise, just give him my quota, anyway, I'm just a drag oil bottle, and I can't play a big role. ”

Gong Moliang sneered, "Let me ask you, what is the most attractive thing about the watch?" ”

Song Yijie didn't know why, but he still replied, "It should be accurate when you go, and you have a gorgeous appearance." ”

"And what exactly do you rely on when you leave?"

Song Yijie thought for a moment and said uncertainly, "Gear? ”

Gong Moliang nodded, "It's good to know, since existence has the meaning of existence, without your connection, the clock can't turn, and our car can't drive." Besides, didn't he just want to use this kind of indiscriminate tactics to force us to give up our positions, and we won't be able to. Steamed buns know that they have to fight for breath, and if you want to give up, I won't persuade you anymore. ”

Song Yijie, who was awakened, immediately re-entered the voice channel, and Fei Fei'er's anxious inquiry came from inside.

"What's wrong? What's going on over there? Need my help? ”

The sudden concern made Song Yijie feel an unparalleled sense of shame for the cowardice just now, "No, it's okay, it's just that the campus network is not very good, the connection was just broken for a while, and now it's normal." ”

This scene was heard by Gong Moliang, who quietly entered the channel, and while stretching out his thumb to Song Yijie, he also had a trace of upward sense for the anxious Feifei'er.

"Ahem, I'm Yijie's classmate, and I'm the one..."Gong Moliang paused suddenly, then slowly exhaled a breath, and said fluently and smoothly, "I am also a fan of Feifei'er, I hope this trip to the black can make everyone have a pleasant night." ”

Because Feifei'er's starting point is a bit far away from Song Yijie's, and the jeep is not placed in front of the fishing village in a regular manner. Fei Fei'er, who only noticed the number of enemies in the fishing village, did not see the kill prompt in the upper right corner.

This long-planned revenge was hidden in the invisible barrage of Feifei'er. Even if the barrage scolded the family tree of the local tyrant and sailor, Feifei'er still responded politely without knowing it.

"Thank you for your support, what do you call it?"

Gong Moliang opened his mouth, and a ray of light hit his teeth, and the sharp tiger teeth glowed with a cold white light.

"Don't bully the good, Gong, Mo, Liang!"