"Can this also be a headshot?" Han Leyi said depressedly.

Fang Keqing actually shot directly from the waist and exploded the opponent's head, and he didn't shake it.

Then Peach Blossom rushed down directly and killed the guy who was saving people.

"I'll go, you're dead again." It's not easy to be helpless.

"Those two are showing their heads." Before he could finish sighing, he saw the two guys he was aiming at poking their heads out.

"Hit." Han Leyi shouted that only the death of others could hide the sadness of his first death.

Although it is not easy to feel wrong, he still shoots, and being able to hit people without hitting is a kind of torture for a master with good marksmanship.

The M16's mid-to-close-range combat is very strong, and even his single shot can knock out more than half of the blood of one of them at once.

However, the rain was not foggy, and he did not have a flame suppressor, so he was instantly exposed after the shot.

The opponent's marksmanship is really strong, and it is not easy to shoot two shots directly from the scope.

Frightened, he quickly shrank up, and then hurriedly took the medicine.

Fortunately, Fang Keqing's 98K was very accurate, and he knocked down the man with another shot, leaving only the last person hiding in the corner.

At this time, Peach Blossom didn't lick the bag all the time, and he wasn't so stupid.

I just casually took a rifle, took some bullets, and then put on the scope and took a grenade and came up.

He threw a grenade directly at it, and then killed the two with great precision.

However, he only prompted that he had killed one here, and the one that was knocked down still belonged to Fang Keqing's head.

After all, the two are on the same team, and only different teams will be counted as stealing people's heads, and even kills are someone else's.

"It's over, come and lick the bag, here's the eight-fold mirror." Peach Blossom breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly sighed that the grenade was really an artifact, or the dark night was better than the old yin.

"I'm going to lick those three, separate them." It's not easy to say, three people lick four or one person licks three? He naturally chose the latter, after all, there are more choices.

As for the box in the dark night, he automatically ignored it, what could the poor sour have.

But it is not easy to be very unlucky, as soon as he jumped off the roof, he was attacked by someone.

"I ......" is not easy, and there is nothing to say.

Peach Blossom and Fang Keqing, who were happily licking the bag, were speechless, are they going to reopen again?

"My eightfold mirror." Fang Keqing wailed.

If the eightfold mirror and 98K can't kill a few more people, it will be too sad.

So she and Peach Blossom first eliminated these people, and then one of them blew himself up with a grenade.

The marksmanship of a few people is still good, at least the cooperation of Peach Blossom and Fang Keqing just now solved a small team, if you want to continue fighting, it is not impossible to eat chicken.

It's just that they don't simply play games, but more importantly, they train in the team, so they are decisively self-defeating.

"I feel like we're going to have to lose the number of players at the beginning." Peach Blossom said speechlessly.

"Well, be careful, try not to act privately." Han Leyi said embarrassedly.

I swore to do something, but I didn't expect it to be so embarrassing as soon as I trained.

Fortunately, everyone was very harmonious, and there were no complaints to each other or anything, which was the most annoying situation for Han Leyi.

If you don't have good strength, you can practice, and if you lose the game, you can reopen it, but please don't blame each other.

"You're talking about you, be careful." Fang Keqing muttered, her 98K and eight-fold mirror haven't played enough!

"Okay, okay, this is the absolute last death for me, oh no, not dead." Han Leyi said that he was going to open the ultimate old yin ratio and hypothetical principle.

If you don't feel right, you can slip away, and if you don't believe it, you can die this time.

But it's a pity that after such a night, the effect is still not good.

It's easy to keep the team in order, but there's no guarantee that it won't be attrition in the face of such fierce confrontation.

If you want to survive, it's a big deal for everyone to jump into the wild area, but Han Leyi's purpose is to practice guns, so after one night, it only improves everyone's ability to survive in the war zone a lot, which can be regarded as a small improvement.

"Huh, everyone is tired too, let's continue tomorrow and adjust the time." Han Leyi stretched and soothed his body that was so stiff that it couldn't move.

Sure enough, this game is not simple, it is indeed easy to play alone, but when it becomes a team game, he feels inexplicably difficult.

In particular, it is difficult to do better and meet the expectations in his heart.

However, he never doubted that his goal was too high, and if the goal was too low, it would be easy to slack off.

He can't wait to set a goal that can never be accomplished, so that he has unlimited motivation, but not everyone's willpower is so firm, and it is always easy to give up when he fails.

Han Leyi turned off the computer, not that he needed a computer for everything.

Han Leyi felt that as long as he gave himself a mobile phone, he could not touch the computer for a day, which was so powerful.

It's not that he's strong-willed, it's just plain lazy......

Watching others play games is certainly easier than playing games himself, which is why he used to like to watch live streams.

It's good to just lie down and watch, and it's like now that you have to go into battle yourself.

Han Leyi touched his stomach and felt a little hungry.

If you stay up so late and don't have enough energy to eat at night, you naturally feel hungry.

So he's going to make something to eat, and it's good to have some noodles in the evening.

And he is also a person who knows how to share, and generally does not eat alone.

So he shouted at Fang Keqing's door, "Will you eat below me?" ”

"Get out!" Fang Keqing's annoyed voice came from the door.

"Uh." Han Leyi sneered, and after he finished speaking, he also felt that this sentence was wrong.

But no matter what you say about this thing, what comes out of your mouth is like water spilled, and you can't get it back at all.

He's not Doctor Strange, and he can go back in time, or he'd really want to retract it.

So now he can only explain: "I didn't mean that, I was really hungry." ”

"Are you hungry for me to eat?" Fang Keqing wanted to rush out and beat him.

Han Leyi broke out in a cold sweat and said, "I want to cook a bowl of noodles to eat, see if you are hungry, so I will cook together." ”

"No need." Fang Keqing hesitated for a moment and said.

Then he immediately repented and said: "Let's go a little bit, don't have too much!" ”

"Lose weight?" Han Leyi said that girls always go on a diet for the reason of losing weight, which in Han Leyi's eyes is simply torturing themselves.

What a pity it is not to eat such delicious food, but to watch dryly from the sidelines.

Therefore, in order to let Fang Keqing eat delicious, he decided to cook the noodles more fragrantly.

A casual bowl of Yangchun Baixue can also be better than beef noodles, Han Leyi thought confidently.