Chapter 49: Your Name

And as soon as he opened his mouth, he was able to retreat ten kilometers away: "The handsome man on the other side of the road begs me, let go of the child, I was hung on the tower at the beginning, and I was finally rescued, the gun was not warm, everyone spent ninety-eight to play the game, you can't let me watch it all the time, right?" โ€

The handsome guy on the opposite side was not only not impressed, but rewarded him with another headshot.

Ji Shaoyi: "...... Okay, I understand."

Everyone also spent ninety-eight, the old brother opposite played "PUBG: Battle of the Gods", Lang Qiao played "PUBG: The Road to Immortals", ordinary people played "PUBG: Battle Royale", and he played "PUBG: Kneel and beg for mercy".

He really doesn't believe in this evil today!

After the fiasco of the sale, Ji Shaoyi had another plan in his heart: "Is the handsome person opposite you lacking a little brother?" When everyone meets, it's fate, why don't you form a group? I can be your mobile four-level bag, first-class room search speed, 98K eight-fold mirrors are all handed in, super consciousness, can pull fuel, send life to explore the way, do not grab people's heads, have many zero killing lying chicken experience, kneel and beg the god to take me to eat chicken! โ€

The opposite handsome man rejected his application to form a team, and after Lang Qiao pulled him up, he gave another shot.

"!" Ji Shaoyi was completely crazy.

"Or are we idle and idle, why don't we come and play a game?" With a strong desire to survive, he continued to make suggestions: "I throw a barrel of oil around, we will shoot one for another, if I blow it up, let it go, how about it?" โ€

The other party rejected his application for the game and gave him another shot.

"We're already salted fish on the chopping block now, and you're still trying to negotiate conditions?" After Lang Qiao complained, he pulled him up again with a numb face.

Ji Shaoyi collapsed: "It's really not good, I'll give my teammates to you to play......"

As soon as these words came out, he was knocked down again in an instant, but what was displayed on the public screen was ......

[You were knocked down by Lang ใฎ temptation using Kar98k]

Lang Qiao crouched beside him, the muzzle of the gun against his head, and his voice was full of nuclear goodness: "Who are you sending over to play?" โ€

Ji Shaoyi has no doubt that as long as he dares to say a word more, he doesn't need to do anything with the hanging force on the other side, his brother Lang can send him back to the west with one shot, and then carry 98K to fight the hanging force on the opposite side.

I can't afford to provoke it.

"Send me over!" Ji Shao changed his words in an instant, and at the same time said to Lang Qiao with affection on that spicy and blind black face: "As long as they are willing to let you go, I will be a hostage, and I will be played with by them, so what does it matter?" โ€

In line with the idea that being idle is also idle, it is better to act, Ji Shaoyi casually released himself the first "Deep Love and Rain" as BGM, and then said affectionately: "Brother Lang, let's go, don't care about me anymore, as long as you can get happiness, what does it matter if I die?" What I have lost is my humble life, what you have lost is the opportunity to eat chicken! โ€

"Brother Lang! There you go! Hurry up! โ€

Lang Qiao: "...... "I'll just watch you act quietly .jpg."

"Do you think I'm here to be with you?" She sneered and mercilessly interrupted his fantasies: "No, you're wrong. โ€

As she spoke, her body moved as well. In the next second, the opponent's bullet hit her accurately through the cement wall, piercing the wall and locking people, and a lot of her blood was killed with one shot.

This is a warning from the other side.

Just because he doesn't hit her doesn't mean she can leave.

The two of them were trapped behind the wall like lambs to the slaughter, and the other did not treat the captives well.

After being knocked down more than ten times in a row, Ji Shaoyi completely gave up struggling, lying on the ground as a salted fish, while acting with a miserable expression: "What can I do?" I'm still young, I don't want to die yet, I haven't even talked about love, I haven't tasted it after I have been raising it for so long, I haven't paid the 3,000-word review promised to Lao Cheng, and the dishes of QQ Farm have not been confiscated......"

Lang Qiao: "......" is just a lot of drama for you.

He summed it up to himself, and finally turned his head to look at her and said, "The most important thing is that I don't know your name yet." โ€

Lang Qiao was stunned by his question, and the strange feeling in his heart suddenly surged up, and his ears didn't know when they started to heat up, and they were getting hotter and hotter.

If you use the words of Gu Congxin, a fashion trender, to describe her feelings at the moment, it is probably ...... Heart plays mahjong.

In the sound of playing mahjong in his heart, Lang Qiao pretended to be calm and cleared his throat and said in a low voice: "Lang Qiao." โ€

"Huh?" Ji Shaoyi tilted his head to the other side and looked at her with a puzzled expression.

Lang Qiao had to raise his voice and said, "My name is Lang Qiao, Qiao of Qiaomu." โ€

The other party laughed out loud as if he had heard some joke.

The sound of the laughter was muffled, and it reached her ears very low, and her whole face quickly turned red when she heard it, and she pretended to be fierce: "What are you laughing at?" โ€

Ji Shaoyi barely stopped laughing, but his shoulders were still shrugging, and even his voice trembled a little: "Brother Lang, your name...... It's kind of interesting. โ€

Lang Qiao: "??? "It's a little interesting, what the hell is it?

As a literary boy who loves literature, is a demon in his main business, writes in his side business, and has published his masterpiece "Handsome Self-cultivation", Ji Shaoyi's only hobby that can be pulled out and pretended to be forced is to read.

Therefore, he pretended to be 13 in a crepe manner: "In the word "Saying Wen Jie", Joe means high and curved, and you ......"

He paused meaningfully, then began to laugh again, "You know what I mean, right?" โ€

Lang Qiao: "...... Okay, I understand."

Joe means tall and curvy, while she ...... Short and straight.

In an instant, the mahjong table in Lang Qiao's heart ended.

A fart mahjong, the more she looks at Ji Shaoyi's criticism, the more she looks like mahjong!

After Ji Shaoyi finished laughing, he didn't forget to pout, and commented without any desire to survive: "It's really like his name." โ€

In the next second, his soft sister groaned in pain againโ€– and her blood volume fell down.

Lang Short and Straight Joe didn't know when he cut the gun into a pan, and hit him in the head, knocking and asking, "People are as they name themselves, huh?" โ€

Ji Shaoyi crawled all over the ground to hide from her pot, and humbly begged for mercy: "Brother Lang, I'm wrong, can't I be wrong?" โ€

Lang Qiao is like a cat playing with his prey, and after a few pots knocking him into blood, he silently pulled him up, so that he could not survive and die.

She was just about to raise her hand to give him another pot, but Ji Shaoyi dodged her attack with a horizontal jump, and even his voice was very low like a thief: "Shhh, don't make trouble." โ€