Lang Yan: "...... "What the hell is this human suffering?"

He was autistic.

After searching a few areas of the house and licking several boxes, Lang Yan completely believed in the evil, threw away the UZI submachine gun in his hand, and decisively picked up the SCRL.

And then he made a bizarre discovery......

Before, when he was looking for 9mm bullets, no one picked up 5.56mm bullets all over the floor, and now he wants 5.56mm bullets, but he can't find a box.

Lang Yan: "......" is outrageous for Nima.

I don't know if Tian Luo's position in the team is like this, or if the double row is always intended to take care of him, in the past, when they were in the double row, Tian Luo always had various types of bullets in his bag.

When he wants it, just squeak.

And now......

Considering the non-awkward relationship and the non-embarrassing atmosphere between them, Lang Yan is really unspeakable.

He is not proficient in operation, searches rooms slowly, and is particularly easy to get lost in the housing area, sometimes the same building can be searched several times, as if encountering a ghost hitting the wall.

After walking around the room for a few minutes, Lang Yan not only failed to find the 5.56mm bullet he wanted, but found a large pile of 9mm ammunition in a small toilet.

was so shocked that Lang Yan 'snorted' on the spot, and complained to the audience grandfathers in the live broadcast room: "This small toilet covers all the 9mm bullets in the whole city, right?" I just searched for a long time and couldn't find it! ”

After the shock, he was still a little sad and angry, and said with a self-contained face: "Is it too late for me to pick up that UZI submachine gun now?" ”

And the melon-eating people who can play games in the live broadcast room have already seen through everything.

[Seeing through everything, I showed an unfathomable aunt smile.] 】

[Hahahahaha 】

[Dear, it is recommended that you pick up all this pile of bullets, and then carry the bullets to change the gun, otherwise it is possible that after picking up the gun, the bullets will fly out of thin air~]

[Don't be in a hurry to throw this SCRL in your hand, otherwise I'm afraid that you will pick up the 9mm bullet, and the UZI submachine gun will run away with long legs~]

[Hahahahaha And it shouldn't be possible to farm so many box bullets at the same time in one place, right? Xiao Mengxin suddenly suspected that he had played a fake game. 】

[Wow, there's an honest man here, everyone bully him!] 】

was reminded by this honest man, Lang Yan's narrow eyes narrowed, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

If the material doesn't run on long legs, and the number of bullets is evenly brushed......

Then there is only one possibility left, someone picked it up and dropped all the bullets here.

There are only two of them in this area, and Tian Luo's house search speed is extremely fast, so it is not difficult for him to pick up the 9mm bullets he encountered, and then gather them in one place and throw them away.

Merely...... Why did Tian Luo do this?

You can't just want him to ask for supplies, right?

This kind of self-inflicted sentimentality only appeared for a second, and was ruthlessly cut off by Lang Yan.

Perhaps, people just changed their guns and didn't need 9mm bullets?

After all, Tian Luo's best position was not an assaulter, but a sniper.

Thinking of this, Lang Yan decisively threw away the SCRL in his hand and replaced it with the S686 shotgun that can be seen everywhere in the city and almost no one will use it in the later period.

He didn't believe he couldn't pick up a bullet!

After a few minutes......

Lang Yan slapped his face......

Except for the box of bullets that came with him when he picked up the S686, he really didn't see a box of 12-gauge shotguns!

Lang Yan: "......" I'm %+#@...... Peerless Tang Gate fo

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Although he is just a rookie, and he has almost no chance of shooting with Tian Luo, he also needs a sense of security, right?

If the boss's sense of security comes from excellent steel gun skills, then his sense of security comes from enough bullets!

His game credo has always been: carry the most bullets, send the fattest courier!

Even if it is a dish, he has to be a rookie who is useful to the enemy!

This is his last dignity!

And the man in front of him not only provoked him again after rejecting him, but also tried in vain to destroy his game dignity as a rookie, can this be endured?

I can't bear it!

Lang Yan took a deep breath and decisively followed Tian Luo's character after he entered the small toilet.

Tian Luo only heard a 'click', and the door of the small toilet was closed.

As soon as he turned his perspective, he saw Lang Yan's figure blocking the door.

After a cacophony of electricity, he heard the man finally open all the microphones.

is still the voice of the royal sister who is as cold as frost and snow, but it does not have the casual and casual tone that used to tease him.

Lang Yan was originally going to question him, asking him why he deliberately hid his bullets, asking him why he suddenly came to provoke himself after so long, and asking him if it was fun to hang others like this.

But when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't say anything about the hurtful words.

Maybe it's because I still like it.

So in the face of his active provocation, he was reluctant to say a word to him.

The men of their Lang family have never had a reason to let their lovers be wronged.

Lang Yan was silent for a long time before he finally squeezed out a sentence obscurely: "You ......"

"Why didn't you tell me if you were short of supplies?"

Before he could say anything, Tian Luo interrupted first.

Without waiting for Lang Yan to answer, he had already opened his backpack by himself, a No. 12 caliber shotgun, painkillers, a medical kit, a third-level head, and a third-level armor......

After throwing things on the ground, Tian Luoke squatted beside him cutely and said in a low voice: "Look at what is missing, take it yourself." ”

Lang Yan: "......" lacks a boyfriend, is it okay?

He was caught off guard by the other party's well-behaved strategy, and his anger dissipated inexplicably, leaving only a face full of confusion.

He resisted his urge to talk harshly, silently picked up a few supplies, and escaped from the small toilet in disgrace.

I don't know how long it took to be silent before Tian Luo finally heard him mutter: "I'm not sure if you will give me ......"

The voice was muffled, a little aggrieved.

Hearing this, Tian Luo's nose was sour, and his tears were almost unbearable.

He took a deep breath, and thought to himself with distress and self-blame: When has the Wolf Palace, which has always been glamorous and has countless fans, ever been so humble?

It wasn't until he held back his tears and eased his emotions that Tian Luo said softly: "I will give it." ”

Whether it was before or in the future, as long as his wolf palace wants it, he will give it.

The atmosphere between them was so weird that even the melon-eating crowd noticed that something was wrong.

【Sleeper, Sleeper, Groove? What the hell is going on with the two of you? Quarreled? 】

[Woo woo woo I don't know what's going on, but it sounds like a knife!] 】

[Woo woo wolf hall's sentence 'I'm not sure if you will give it to me' sounds too distressing! ] 】