There is a gilly suit and a third-level suit in the drop box, and there is no AM and no groza.

Chen Chuan and Doraemon said hello, put on the third-level suit and Geely suit, got into the car and flew directly in the direction of the second drop box.

Doraemon and Nobita have no opinion on Chen Chuan taking the airdrop, after all, there is such a thing as opening black, there are good resources to give the technology as much as possible. If the technology is not good, it will take up good things, and it doesn't make sense to turn black like this.

But Chen Chuan didn't even lick the bag and went straight over, which really made them a little confused.

However, there was a motorcycle next to it, and they didn't ask too much, just because Chen Chuan wanted to take down the second drop box.

The two got on their motorcycles and went to the four boxes behind the shabby wooden house in the northwest to lick them, and then changed into their jeeps before driving to the school district.

In the team channel, let them help bring some M416 bullets, Chen Chuan kept moving the camera while accelerating, wanting to see if there was anyone around.

However, all the way to the frenzy, he was still a step late, leaving a few pieces of equipment next to the drop box, but all the people had dispersed, and the itching sensation in his nostrils was about to move again.

It's over, it's over, this time the name of the first generation is going to be ruined!

Looking at the lonely drop box next to the large factory, the itching sensation in the nostrils seemed to be getting worse, and the nerves began to tense unconsciously, and then suddenly heard the sound of other engines.

Someone! No, there is medicine!

Chen Chuan's dead fish eyes became slightly larger with excitement, and he accelerated in the direction where the engine sound came from, and at the same time spoke in the team channel, "It's late, the airdrop was licked, I'm going to chase ~ people." ”

Before he finished speaking, the itching sensation in his nostrils completely exploded, and his nostrils suddenly opened wide and inhaled hard, and his mouth moved.

The image of Ah Yin picking his nostrils resurfaced in his mind, and the merciless tenor ridicule continued to sound.

The twisted legs were tense, and the physiological nerve response made him release the mouse with his right hand, and his little thumb stood up and quickly stabbed his nostrils.

Chen Chuan's dead fish eyes watched as his little finger poked into his nostrils, with horror and despair in his eyes.

Ah, that's it, maybe that's how a samurai is......

In the flash of light, a face with a light smile appeared in Chen Chuan's mind, and then the light smile of this face turned into disgust.

The next moment, the little finger of the right hand that was stabbed into the nostrils arched back, and the other four fingers smashed into a fist on the nose.

Oh I set ......

Chen Chuan scolded in his heart, tears flowed down the eyes of the dead fish, and his five fingers opened and pinched his nose and kept rubbing, which not only made the itching subside, but also soothed the pain after being smashed.

After his series of actions, the barrage in his live broadcast room stopped for a moment, and then jumped like a snowflake swiping the screen.

"Xiu, dog, you even beat yourself when you get crazy."

“66666”

"Hahaha, raising your hand is a punch, I'm stupid."

"Brother Chuan, don't be like this, I'm afraid."

"Don't fight anymore, I'll promise you to take me to eat chicken."

"It's a trance! Who else?! ”

……

Chen Chuan didn't have time to pay attention to the barrage in the live broadcast room, because the car he was driving climbed up the mountain and saw an open-top jeep heading for the air-raid shelter.

The people in the open-top jeep also heard the sound of Chen Chuan's car engine, and the three people in the car turned around, and when they saw Chen Chuan, they immediately leaned out and shot at his car.

Chen Chuan's dead fish eyes flashed with joy, and he controlled the vehicle to drive along the ridge of the mountain, so as to avoid the car being blown up instantly, press 'CTRL+4' to change to the back seat, and let go of the nose with his right hand to control the mouse to shoot.

"it...... Oh! ”

Before the bold words in his mouth could be spoken, the itching sensation of the nose that had just been released exploded instantly, and it was twice as itchy as before, so itchy that he couldn't hold back his screaming at all.

The image of Ah Yin in his mind has become two hands picking his nose at the same time, and the tenor's laughter is full of endless temptation, "Hahaha, pick it, after stopping the itch with your hands, you can get double the happiness now!" ”

Double the happiness of the god Nima! I don't want to lose face!

Chen Chuan screamed, but the bullets from the player in the open-top jeep did not wait for him.

Most of the whistling hits hit the ridge, and a few shots hit the driver's seat sporadically, and the follow-up bullet line quickly spread towards Chen Chuan's figure.

Chen Chuan, who reacted very quickly, did not stop, pressed 'CTRL+3' with his left hand to change the position, leaned out, raised it without stopping, covered his nose and rubbed it wildly, and accurately grabbed the mouse with his right hand.

The 98K magnification lens is pushed obliquely in seconds, and the circular aiming point flashes by.

"Phew!"

The gunshots rang out, and the player in the passenger seat of the open-top jeep fell, scolding Chen Chuan for opening and crawling to the side of the rock.

And after Chen Chuan fired a shot, the itching sensation in his nose instantly subsided.

With his left hand, he released his nose and pressed it to the keyboard, pulled the bullet line from the automatic rifle to his face, pressed 'Ctrl+1' to change back to the driver's seat, and accelerated to drive up the ridge.

The sedan was fired dozens of rounds in succession, and smoke began to rise from the front of the car, but it was not yet on fire.

However, Chen Chuan breathed a sigh of relief at the moment, after all, the itching had been successfully relieved, and all that was left was to slowly consume the team.

"What's the situation with Brother Chuan? You okay? Doraemon and Nobita had just finished licking the bag on the roof of the school district, and they were a little confused when they heard Chen Chuan's scream just now.

"It's okay, there was a little accident just now, but it's all under control." Chen Chuan replied, parked the car by a big rock on the ridge, got out of the car and squatted down to pull the bolt and pop out the bullet casing.

From a third-person perspective, look down at the open-top jeep in the mountains.

The open-top jeep overturned a teammate, which turned around and drove next to the teammate who fell to the ground, while the two strafing players in the back seat took out smoke grenades and began to seal the smoke and prepare to save people after losing Chen Chuan's trace.

Chen Chuan stared at the dead fish eyes and smiled, stood up before the smoke was about to rise, and opened the 98k magnification mirror to pull the mouse obliquely.

"Phew!"

Before the jeep could come to a standstill, the player in the driver's seat fell down clutching his stomach.

The two players in the back seat immediately looked in the direction of Chen Chuan's head, but Chen Chuan had already retracted after firing a shot, and the smoke rose, covering the sight of both sides.

The 98k bolt in his hand popped out the bullet case, and Chen Chuan drank a bottle of energy drink and quietly looked at the smoke area below.

Ten seconds later, however, the smile on his face began to freeze.

Not only because Doraemon and Nobita began to rush to him, but also because it was originally able to stop itching for more than twenty seconds after knocking down or killing, but now it is only about ten seconds, and the itching sensation on his nose is starting to move again.

Now you can get double the happiness!

Ah Yin's laughing voice echoed in his mind, and the corners of Chen Chuan's eyes twitched when he heard it.

Not only is the itching feeling doubled, but even the itching time is doubled, bastard?!