Gently definitely don't like playing this game even more.

She glanced at her phone, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

"I'll show you a live stream."

Fang Siyu winked at Ye gently, and soon she turned on the live broadcast.

"This is the anchor I'm most obsessed with, his game ID is one, so we all call him a god, he's very powerful, no matter what gun he uses, it's 666, often single-handed, four-row, killing all sides."

"Alas, it's just that Yishen is too thoughtful, he never brings fans, and besides, his voice is so good, but silence every day is golden, it's a tyrannical thing."

Hearing Fang Siyu say this, Ye Qingqing also had some curiosity in her heart, there would be such an anchor.

The two watched intently, and jumped off the P city under the plane route at the beginning.

Ye gently watched him jump down, there were at least twenty or thirty people falling from the sky, just like dumplings.

She couldn't help but be speechless.

He picked up a submachine gun and went out, hitting two or three people in succession.

While the men were crawling on the ground, the god did not move, let alone rush to make up for them, until the fourth footstep sounded, and he jumped out.

The gunshots rang out again, and four kills flashed on the screen.

After killing four people and licking their equipment, Ichigami washed P City in blood, and finally there were a few more people, ready to take the garage car and slip away.

At this time, looking at the screen, one god has already killed twenty-six people.

Fang Siyu looked at Ye Qingqing's appearance, a little proud.

"Isn't our one god super powerful!"

"Hmm!"

Ye looked at her lightly, couldn't help laughing, and nodded heavily.

The two chatted for a few words, and when they cast their eyes on the screen again, the god had already killed two more people.

Then there was another burst of running poison, and soon the circle had shrunk to a little bigger.

One god didn't hide, he drove the car directly, looking for people.

As soon as he heard the movement, a shuttle bullet, and led people away.

In this game, one god killed 32 people to eat chicken.

On the screen in an instant, there was another burst of 6666, and all kinds of gifts flew all over the sky.

"This game, isn't it fun?"

Fang Siyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye lightly on the side with a smile.

"That's interesting! Let's go play a game! ”

Ye nodded lightly, looking at her with sparkling eyes.

"Let's go!"

Fang Siyu turned off the live broadcast, opened the game, and the two started playing again.

Because Ye Qingqing is a bronze trumpet, in order to let players have a game experience, the people who match them are all novices, or most of them are robots.

Therefore, the two played several times, and the game experience was very cool.

It wasn't until it was almost dark that Ye Qingqing put down his phone.

"I can't play, I'm going back."

"Or you follow you. Mom, tell me, you're staying here with me tonight? ”

Fang Siyu was a little reluctant and pouted. Ba, tugging at Ye lightly's sleeves.

Ye was a little moved, but she thought that her mother at home was still waiting for dinner, and there would be an audition early tomorrow morning, which would disturb Fang Siyu's rest.

"No, I'll go back."

Ye stood up gently, took his bag, and left Fang Siyu's house.

Fang Siyu lived in a very high-end luxury apartment, and after coming out, Ye walked lightly for a while before getting on the bus.

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