226 [Eat Chicken Meng] Please be a person! (2)

in the training room.

It's a break, and it's been four days since last week's regular season loss, so even though the environment in the team is tense and oppressive, there is still the sound of teenagers frolicking.

The boy sat in a separate cubicle, a room with no windows and no lights, only the computer screen and the mechanical keyboard emitted a faint light, but even this did not ruin the handsomeness of the young man's face in front of the computer, but instead lined the other big fat head that was close in this dim sight, a little scary in this dim vision.

"Good!"

The little fat man looked at the battle situation on the screen with sparkling eyes, roared, and subconsciously glanced at the young man next to him, a little worried that it would affect the opponent's performance, and hurriedly restrained his excited voice.

With the rhythmic sound of percussions and the occasional ringing of mouse buttons, sharp movements and flashy operations, the G-port, which was filled with gunfire and enemies all around, was able to escape after taking away a wave of heads.

"Brother Ning, you are too godly!"

He's going to become a god too! That's his number!

Hu Yishui watched Suning control his character and drive the car, unaffected in the thick fog, bypassing the housing area, and running to the tower, preparing for the next wave of ambush.

……

Big Brother Eightfold Mirror was picked up in the chaos of Port G.

The sound of the movement of the container, the swishing of bullets breaking through the air, and the stark contrast of blood splattering in the next second through the white mist.

Big Brother Eightfold Mirror: ......

It thinks it's going to burn!

"Head! Head! "From the moment it was picked up by its owner, it couldn't help but be excited, and almost every cell in its body, if it had one, was screaming.

From the moment its owner came into its sight, it noticed.

It knows.

This will be the man who will lead it to eat chicken!

Maybe even the hot-blooded M416 young man was frightened by this wild eight-fold mirror, and the eight-fold mirror realized that he was inappropriate, and coughed lightly with some embarrassment, and sighed, "The master's posture is really a rare excitement for the old man." ”

An Ningning: ......

It's exciting.

"Actually, it's pickier than me."

The silencer secretly complained, "The other big brothers are willing to stay with any gun, whether it is an ordinary assault rifle, a submachine gun, or a sniper rifle." Only this eight-fold mirror brother hates the poor and loves the rich, and only likes to mix with sniper rifles, don't be fooled by it! ”

As a member of the assault rifle, the M416, which was also held in the palm of the owner's hand, nodded frantically to express his strong dissatisfaction with the differential treatment of the eight-fold mirror.

"Muffler, why are you here?" The criticized eight-fold mirror said that he had seen the wind and waves, and he didn't care about these at all, but he saw that his acquaintances were a little confused.

As for why the silencer is here.

That's a long way to say.

In fact, she was puzzled as to why the little picky silencer would follow in the first place.

Because she used the high angle of view after she was picked up, she clearly knew that this was a silencer that could only be used for submachine guns, but now she felt a little confused about why it was attached to her sniper rifle.

"It's not that I don't worry about you."

The little picky said, touched it from behind him, and took out a few small wooden necklaces that could be hung around its neck.

There are words engraved on them.

respectively.

Submachine guns, rifles, pistols, sniper rifles.

"What silencer (submachine gun), what silencer (sniper rifle), what silencer (pistol) and so on are actually our silencers!"

It puffed out its chest proudly, the words sniper rifle on it were conspicuous, but An Ningning assured that what she had seen before was definitely not this!

"Oops, just change this one." Probably sensing her gaze, the little picky took the wooden necklace from her neck and wore it, "They all look the same anyway." ”

Watching such a casual performance, An Ning Ning didn't close her mouth for a long time, and finally said, "I thought it was the setting of the brother terrier." ”

"That's a lot of work."

"Professionals like us are what we need!"

A set of emperor tones on thousands of sets in minutes.

An Ning Ning had nothing to say, so she could only silently give a thumbs up to the little picky.

……

Quietly felt the scenery sitting in the car, and as the owner got out of the car, a large number of guns, accessories, clothes, helmets and other things moving with the "humanoid ornaments" were saying goodbye to the red car.

"What's the matter, life and death?" An Ning Ning asked in a low voice.

The second-level armor who had not spoken all this time—as a second-level defensive garment—sighed leisurely.

"If the owner is going to move on foot, the car will be left here. If you are unlucky and encounter an enemy, the cart will also face the danger of being hit and exploded. ”

"In short, it was abandoned." The helmet also spoke sullenly.

"Alas, just like me, if I get beaten and bleed, I will be considered out of this game." Erdaogang said empathetically, "Because the owner will change it to a new one." ”

“…… Oh. ”

She replied soulless and emotionless.

- Because the little picky just said it, it sounds like a hero, but in fact they will still enter the set for the second time after leaving the show cleanly!

"You must remember to bring the master back!"

Not far away, the cart, which was still overly invested, waved his hand tearfully and said.

……

"Brother Ning, ambush the people in the school here, the rifle may not work." Hu Yishui said with the experience of playing for many months.

Although they were now on the high mountain outside the school, there were always a lot of people in the school area, and it would be very unstable to use the rifle crosshair here - of course, he believed that Suning would be able to press the gun well - but the rifle took several shots to kill people, and the others had already taken advantage of the chaos - it was too susceptible.

- It's not the hit rate that is affected, it's the kill rate!

He's counting on this battle to give him a point!

Suning adjusted the scope of the rifle, aimed at the distance, and then put it down, finally ready to use the 98K that he had been carrying behind him that had not been used so far.

"Hurry, hurry! Cheer up! "Big Brother Eightfold Mirror was already full of fighting intent, and his eyes solemnly and emotionally glanced at An Ningning, the silencer, and the bullet bag.

"Now, we have all the standard equipment, now let's take the head together!"

"98K Rush Duck!"

Big Brother Eightfold Mirror shouted.

"She's not called 98K, she's called An Ningning." The little picky interjected back.

At this moment, the gun was already in someone's hand, and the big brother of the eight-fold mirror still had a somewhat unrefreshed expression, as if the wind was too strong and flashed his ears.

After all, she can also understand that among the names of M416, SLR, and M16A4, her three big characters of Ning Ning are like a beautiful and unearthly wonder.

Facing the gaze of the eight-fold mirror, An Ningning nodded for the sake of a little picky support.

Yes, that's it.

You heard that right.

As a result, Big Brother's gaze suddenly became tolerant and loving.

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