Ning Weiwei, died, at the age of 50 seconds.

Epitaph: Landing into a box.

Last Word: Save.

"It's stuck, this broken computer is terrible, otherwise I would have been able to fly to the roof. This one is unlucky, the first one settled the account, and the next one everyone believes me and I'm definitely right. ”

Ning Weiwei said as she cut to Yang Ye's perspective in the urging of the barrage.

Yang Ye had quietly touched the second floor from the third floor of the boxing gym at this time, and when he was upstairs, he heard the constant sound of gunshots and footsteps coming from downstairs.

In a few seconds, after a series of shootouts, seven or eight people had died in the entire boxing gym, and some escaped from the boxing gym without guns, and there were few people left in the entire building.

Go down to the second floor, the car king directly killed a player with his back to complete 2 kills, and then swept the opposite player to complete 3 kills.

He was about to lean over and touch the box, when a man with an S686 double-barreled troll suddenly stood up behind the pillar in the corner, and shot him to death.

"Damn! This person is so yin! ”

Yang Ye clicked on the battle replay, it turned out that this troll brother had been hiding behind the pillar for a long time, and he was patiently in the second floor shootout just now, until Yang Ye thought that the scene was cleared before he came out to sneak attack.

"Yes, yes, it's too insidious, I was also attacked just now, and I died inexplicably, I said don't frame me, water friends, it's really like this!"

Ning Weiwei closed the account under the offensive of the barrage, reopened the same plate, and continued to start the game.

Yang Ye looked at the beans he lost and wanted to cry without tears, but he simply couldn't stop his 10 kills, and Ning Weiwei, who was concentrating on grabbing 1 million beans with her super fast hand speed, couldn't kill 5 kills and 0.1 odds.

The game continues, and this time the route will still pass through Sin City.

"Go on the boxing gym! If I don't kill out of the boxing gym today and eat chicken once, I won't go down to sleep! ”

Ning Weiwei aimed at the boxing gym.

Countless barrages immediately booed, saying that they would sleep first, and come back tomorrow morning to see Zhizhi, and they would definitely be here by then.

Some sailors also said that there is the thigh of the night god here, even if it is with Ning Weiwei's oil bottle, it is still easy to eat chicken in this kind of fish fry bureau.

Flying over the boxing gym, there were more umbrella shadows in the sky, and there were thirty people in a dense crowd.

Ning Weiwei was obedient this time, staring at the roof from the perspective of the camera, and fell directly to the ground from the top of the third floor.

And she was very lucky, she landed with an S686 right under her feet, two bullets and a secondary head.

At the same time, a black man landed next to him, running towards the troll at her feet.

"Is my level of picking up things in vain?"

Ning Weiwei laughed and quickly picked up the troll, and also picked up 5 bullets, and the other 5 bullets plus the level 2 head were picked up by the black man.

In her eyes, the black man next to her was now a dead man.

When the black man saw that he couldn't grab the gun, he put on his helmet and ran away.

Ning Weiwei opened the microphone while loading the bullets: "Brother, if you have the ability to grab a gun with me, don't run away if you have the ability!" Isn't it a man? ”

The black guy also lost his temper, turned around without saying a word, picked up his fist and jumped over.

At this time, Ning Weiwei also loaded the bullets, and directly sprayed them with a troll.

However, the distance between the two people was so close that the black man only shook slightly, or in fact, he jumped over without shaking, and directly dodged the troll's bullet attack.

Syllable!

Ning Weiwei was directly hit by a fist from the black man who was close to her, and she immediately began to panic when she lost blood, coupled with the gunshots everywhere downstairs and downstairs, she was even more at a loss, and she didn't aim at it, and another shot was directly missed.

The black man was so excited that he jumped up and punched her again, knocked her down directly, and then squatted down and punched her several times in a row, directly killing her.

Ning Weiwei, died again, at the age of 70 seconds.

Epitaph: Trolls can't beat their fists.

Last Words: Stuck.

"Sailors, I'm really stuck, and this mouse also has a problem, the mouse pad is relatively old, the next one is okay, the next one I will definitely kill out in 5 kills, you must believe me."

"And this fist brother is too much! I was headshot with one punch, so hard! ”

Ning Weiwei didn't hesitate to start throwing the pot, not daring to look at the barrage at all, and then adjusted the perspective to Yang Ye's side.

Yang Ye was also lucky after landing, picked up an M16, killed 4 people in a row, and directly killed the boxing gym, but outside the boxing gym, he directly encountered two people with submachine guns, and after killing one, he was directly killed by another person without armor.

No way, the luck factor in this game is too much.

The fourth game begins, or a desert map, or a boxing gym. Yang Ye is still desperately trying to buy Ning Weiwei's subsistence allowance that can't kill 5 kills. He plans to make plans for eating chicken before he can kill it out of the city.

After landing, he looked for a while and found that there was no gun around him, and the person next to him had already picked up the gun, so frightened that he jumped directly to the first floor and hid in the toilet to find a weapon.

And Ning Weiwei landed safely on the other end, and when she landed, she picked up a SCAR-L, and Da directly killed an unarmed person next to her.

She was very excited, because the entire third floor of the boxing gym was already empty, and after a little search, she rushed directly down to the second floor.

As soon as she turned the corner, she saw a person with a pistol, and she shot directly again, and the pistol brother quickly lay down and hid behind the baffle on the second floor.

Ning Weiwei added bullets and rushed forward again, thinking that the rifle handjob was not simply to die.

The two met head-on, and Ning Weiwei SCAR-L swept over again, but basically all of them missed, she hurriedly added bullets, and the other party's pistol bullets came over again and again, directly taking her away and making up for it again.

"Alas, there aren't enough bullets! It's too late to change bullets! Why didn't you pick up the expansion magazine just now, if there was an expansion magazine, I would have killed this person a long time ago! ”

"But there's one thing to say.,Good card.,This game is poorly optimized.,And the song is not right.,The song I'm playing now isn't my exclusive BGM at all.,I can't play the biggest level.。

Ning Weiwei racked her brains again and began to explain, and at the same time began to OB Yang Ye's perspective.

The barrage finally couldn't stand her crazy reasoning, and began to brush frantically:

Yes, we all understand, 10,000 reasons!

Network card.

I can't find the mouse pad.

The mouse is broken.

The keyboard is flooded.

The game is stuck.

Takeaway is coming.

The monitor screen is black.

Didn't pick up the gun.

There are no bullets.

There are no mirrors.

Misread.

It's time to call.

BGM is not right!

The headphones are broken.

……