Being idle is also boring, Gong Mo curiously asked Feifeier some of her experiences about live broadcasting.

"Are you tired of live streaming?"

The cold question made Feifei'er a little overwhelmed, "Tired? Probably not tired. ”

Gong Moliang's head was full of black lines, "Is there anything you can say about being tired?" ”

Fei Fei'er smiled crisply, "To outsiders, our job is to sit in front of the camera and play games, and answer questions about the barrage from time to time. Compared with the sweaty workers and the office workers who are reversed in black and white, and overtime has become a duty, it seems to be quite relaxed. ”

With such an explanation, Gong Moliang probably knew it in his heart, "Listen to what you mean, is it possible that answering the barrage is more troublesome than playing games?" ”

Fei Fei'er didn't expect Gong Moliang's mind to be so sensitive, and he caught all the clues in his word order, and couldn't help but look at this little boy with a hint of appreciation.

"At the beginning of the start-up stage, the barrage really gave me a headache. After all, they are the food and clothing parents of our anchors, and none of them can be offended. Whether they're right or wrong, you have to smile at them. However, when you get used to the job, you will find that they can actually become friends, not just netizens. Whether or not he has given you a gift, as long as he can open the live broadcast room on time when you start the broadcast, this is a kind of conformist friendship between friends. ”

Gong Moliang didn't continue to ask, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to withstand the bewitchment, so he really ran to be the anchor he had ever been the most deeply evil, and then his bottom line would really be invisible.

It just so happened that at this time, crackling gunshots rang out in P City.

"Probably in the direction of our northwest 75, we can sneak over and persuade the fight."

"Persuasion? Is it to open the voice to influence them? Fei Fei'er didn't really understand.

Seeing that he didn't even know the most basic game sayings, Gong Moliang felt that the questions he asked just now were in vain. Such an anchor who comes out of the mud without being stained is probably a rare species.

Seeing their own anchor say such ridiculous words, the barrage blamed themselves.

"It seems that it's time for Fei Fei'er to get in touch with the outside world, you can't always hide under our wings, such a young eagle may never be able to spread its wings and soar."

"Is it writing prose upstairs, it's not that Feifei'er is too simple, we can't bear to let her be assimilated by the filthy environment."

"It seems that some of us will be lucky enough to be selected in the future, and we need to put more effort into teaching Fei Fei'er the knowledge in the game."

At this time, Gong Moliang had no choice but to explain patiently, "Persuasion is to see the two sides fighting, and to intervene in the past." You can also understand it as a competition between the snipe and the mussel for the benefit of the fisherman. ”

Sticking out her tongue, Fei Fei'er blushed and said, "I see, but I don't think it's necessary." After all, there are only two of us, and we are very numerous. ”

"If you kill them all, you won't suffer."

The live broadcast room was instantly enthusiastic.

"Oh, what a big breath, this guy ate garlic tonight."

"Not only that, I also need to know about Chongqing hot pot."

"Although I am very optimistic about this great god, isn't this cowhide afraid of blowing up?"

Even Song Yijie, who wanted to persuade Gong Moliang to enter the live broadcast world, had doubts, "If you really want him to start the live broadcast, will you consider bringing a mask when you go out in the future?" ”

After waiting for Feifei'er's response for a long time, Gong Moliang knew that the other party was probably not convinced.

But it doesn't matter, just now I took off the hat of the luck flow player at Song Yijie's place, and this kind of scene that no one believes to be honest is not once or twice.

It's better to say more than to do more, Gong Moliang rushed directly in the direction of the gunshot.

Because there are few four rows, Gong Moliang doesn't know the specific score of his account on the four rows, but when he heard a firefight in front of him, it was a hot fight. In addition to the sound of various firearms, the explosion of grenades also came and went. I don't know, I thought it was a 100-person team battle.

The momentum is quite sufficient, but after listening to it for a long time, the two teams that set off fireworks did not kill anyone. Looking at the bare upper right corner of the screen, Gong Moliang probably guessed the score of the four rows.

Since there are a group of small shrimp in the fish pond in front of him, he doesn't care if he uses a knife to kill chickens, and he is done.

The place where the two sides exchanged fire was a fake garage in City P, with a total of two floors. On the ground floor there is a small room that can't hide people, and there is a large open space large enough to park any vehicle type. There is only one upstairs building, the second floor has a very low walled platform, and the rest of the structure is similar to the first floor. The whole belongs to a team that can attack and defend, and the defender has a more than 50% chance of winning without the threat of projectiles.

Hiding behind a tall building, Gong Moliang silently observed the situation on the battlefield.

Fei Fei'er naturally didn't dare to act alone, followed behind Gong Moliang, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on in front?" ”

Gong Moliang said as he looked at it, "There should be three downstairs, two at the front door, and one standing on the wall at the corner on the left." As for the defenders upstairs, I guess there should be no more than three, otherwise someone would have jumped out of the window and outflanked them. ”

In fact, Gong Moliang's guess was still a bit conservative, there were only two teams really upstairs, one was guarding the door of the stairs on the second floor, and the other was stuck at the corner of the wall facing the gate on the second floor. Two guns were aimed at the closed door at the same time.

Fei Fei raised her fingers and counted, "That means we're going to face at least six enemies. In my opinion, it is better to avoid its edge. ”

Gong Moliang did not answer, but entered the second floor of the tall building in front of him, and through the window, he found an opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

Seeing Gong Moliang walking straight to the building that he regarded as a minefield, Fei Fei'er's heart was already in her throat.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also confused.

"What is this great god doing, swaggering over, is he going to die?"

"I don't understand it either, and besides, why don't these two teams fire at him as if they're blind?"

After Gong Moliang, who was a bold artist, came to the hall of the fake garage, he suddenly heard the sound of communication in the headphones.

"Do you want to rush? I felt like I was going to have my ass stolen. ”

Gong Moliang, who had originally raised his gun, put it down again, and turned to the headset and said, "Rush, hurry up, my palace." ”

At this time, through Feifei'er's perspective, after hearing the voice in the live broadcast room, the audience looked at each other.

"This game can still be played like this, mixing in with other people's teams to stage a real version of Infernal Affairs."

"No wonder the great god dares to be so arrogant, these two teams are not only blind, but also deaf with bad ears."

"You won't be able to eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, if you really change you, do you dare to play them like this?"

Just under the gaze of Feifei'er's beautiful eyes and the audience in the live broadcast room stretched their necks, the fake garage, which had been calm for a long time, once again broke the tranquility.

Gong Moliang, who was walking at the back, touched his nose, and he was a little embarrassed to do the work of unloading the mill and killing the donkey.

The two men guarding the door opened the door the moment they recklessly opened the fire.

Gong Moliang looked at the method of attacking the building that pushed the door in, and didn't even want his life, and kindly threw a flashbang inside.

As for whether or not to consider flashing your own people, ahem, it seems that this house is full of enemies.

"Cao, which idiot throws it so much, I don't know if it will flash his own people."

"How do I know, it could be number three."

Always guarding the downstairs, holding a gun, looking at the sky, always on the lookout for the enemy from the second floor through the window of the honest man, the third player opened the mic and said, "Two big brothers, I'm outside the first floor, where to throw a flashbang for you." ”

"Cao, who said Chonglou just now?"

"I thought it was number three."

"No. 3 is outside the building."

"That's Four."

"Four, your sister, No. 4 died when he landed, everyone is gone, and his soul stays here to talk to you."

It's not the number one himself, and the number two doesn't admit it, and the number three has an alibi outside the building, that is.

"Cao, there are spies among us."

Gong Moliang, who listened to the cross talk, said shyly, "I'm sorry, I threw the flashbang, and I also shouted at the building, and now, I killed you too." I'm going to ask who my brother is, and my brother is a legend. ”

After a burst of strafing, the only remaining remnant defender also died tragically in the nonsensical siege battle.

Looking at the two attacking players who fell to the ground, Gong Moliang asked with a smile, "Don't you invite that brother downstairs to come up and sit?" ”

Contestant No. 1 is obviously a violent temper, and all kinds of swear words come as soon as he opens his mouth.

"Bang!"

Gong Moliang turned his head and asked the other one, "Do you have anything to say?" ”

"The hero spares his life, I climbed downstairs by myself, as long as I was helped up, I immediately took No. 3 and flew away."

"Bang!"

"I hate showing affection in front of me the most."

The No. 2 player who died tragically under the gun wanted to cry without tears, "I have long said that the language taught by the physical education teacher is unreliable, parents, you just don't listen." ”

Gong Moliang was about to tease this honest No. 3 contestant, but before he could say anything, he heard a loud noise downstairs.

On the screen in the upper right corner, a line of words appeared at the right time, "Xiaoxuesheng grenade kills Xiaoxuehseng"

Feifei'er was dumbfounded, and the live broadcast room was silent.

It took a long time before someone typed, "Is this considered a tongue war group of Confucians, killing people with their mouths." ”

"Could it be that this is the legendary knife mouth that kills people in the invisible, admire, admire."

"Find the shadow area of the last self-thundering player."

Song Yijie, who is full of glory, is also sitting in front of the computer and laughing, "People only kill people, and you still punish you by the way, don't you want to be so vicious." ”

Gong Moliang was also a little aggrieved, "The ghost knows that their psychological endurance is so poor, I see that when they attack the building, they are quite indomitable, I really wanted to sit down and talk quietly, how do I know that they are so fragile." ”

Song Yijie couldn't get used to Gong Moliang being cheap and behaved, "Hehe, if you have the ability, you kneel on the ground, and let them try it with a gun pointed at you." If you can continue to talk and laugh, I'll call you brother. ”

"Eh, good brother."

"Little thief, look for a fight! I will sue you for killing schoolchildren and mutilating the flowers of the motherland. ”

Gong Mo waited well, "Go ahead, I guess the police uncle must have arrested you first when he saw the appearance of the two of us, his face was full of meat, and he was either a butcher or a robber." ”

Song Yijie was annoyed and angry, "You have skills and good looks, then go and be an anchor!" In the dormitory, who can you show to be a lady of everyone. ”

Gong Moliang was a little silent, and finally said in a low voice, "Let me think again." ”