Chapter 84: There Will Be a Day
Okay, let's reconstruct the situation.
Wang Hao's jeep had been crippled when it drove over before, and then the door opened when he blocked the toilet door.
Then when the grenade exploded, it affected the jeep, and the jeep naturally hit the GG.
Wang Hao, who was standing next to the jeep and was smiling very much, also announced that it was cool.
Wang Hao seemed to have eaten for a while, although he didn't know what it was like to eat, but Wang Hao was definitely more uncomfortable than eating.
In his previous life, Wang Hao's highest time seemed to be only 21 kills, this time it was rare to break through, and it was a breakthrough of 30 kills, and the most important thing was that it was very likely to kill a few more in this game, at least 33 kills were no problem.
But the end...
The embarrassment is not enough to describe.
It's like Wang Hao playing with poisoned milk powder in his previous life, when the 86 version was just released, the frost of 11 was up to 13, and it was broken when it was 14!
Originally, Wang Hao planned to seal it and sell it when he was 14, but it turned out to be broken!
Do you understand the bitterness of being a civilian player?
This is the case, Wang Hao really wants to cry without tears!
But the mood of the audience in the live broadcast room is different, this is a witness to history!
"Poof~! I sympathize with the streamer! But the anchor, you have to forgive me, I can't help it! Hahaha..."
"Although I don't know if you've developed well, but, the anchor doesn't cry, stand up and masturbate!"
"If you die in the case of 30 killings, you still die in your own hands, and I can be regarded as a witness to history!"
"In terms of the various ways to die of anchors, this is definitely NO.1!"
"Tell me to send the excavator *10 to the queen - my husband doesn't cry, what's the matter!"
"Go up the mountain and fight mice, send likes*666 - thank you to the anchor for providing the material!"
"Ugly refuses to send a locomotive - this is definitely a negative teaching material!"
...
Wang Hao looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room stupidly, and suddenly his expression collapsed, "Wow~!! Mom!! ~~Woooooooo
Well, the drama spirit is online again, although the acting skills are very low.
"Woo~~!! Wang Hao's crying was earth-shattering, and he reached out to pull down his tongue, and then wiped it on the corner of his eye.
"Cool.. Cool night... I miss you for a river~~! "It's a hard kind of play."
Because of his natural baby voice, Wang Hao deliberately suppressed his voice very sand and spicy.
"! Anchor, shut up! It's all your own people! ”
"Don't open your mouth! Own! ”
"Anchor, don't hurt your allies by mistake!"
"Huskies send a plane - anchor we were wrong! Wrap up your work! ”
"Sugar, Nine Shadows send a blood vial*10 - please sing it well! Please spare me! ”
...
The audience begged for mercy, and the most important thing was to beg for mercy with gifts, Wang Hao naturally wouldn't do it anymore, and he was not a stingy person.
Harvested in an instant, it can be seen that the skill of this drama essence is still very deep.
Then I turned on the music player and played the classical guzheng song.
Although Wang Hao recorded the song Liangliang before, it was just a video, and no music was recorded, after all, if you want to make a music with online quality, you can't rely on the equipment that Wang Hao has now.
Otherwise, why should others go to the studio if they want to record music? Is it really a joke that the recording studio is a joke?
The faint sound of the song, accompanied by Wang Hao's crisp and pleasant children's voice, this cool song has a unique flavor.
But for people in this world, this is the original song, and the response is very good, and there is another wave of gifts in the live broadcast room, as well as the barrage of "666".
"Wow! That's good! An abrupt voice came.
Wang Hao was not frightened, it is one thing to be timid, after all, everyone will have a subconscious reaction when faced with something very abrupt.
The reason why he was not frightened was because Wang Hao had already found out when the person who spoke came in.
"Wait a minute~!" Wang Hao looked at the camera and said, then got up and looked at the person who came in, "So fast?!" ”
The person who came in was Yang Yuran, carrying a bag in his hand, which seemed to be a takeaway.
"Hmm!" Yang Yuran nodded, and then said in surprise: "Xiao Hao, you sing so well!" What song was you singing just now? ”
"Huh? You... Oh yes, wait for you to follow Weibo, I posted it before. Wang Hao said.
Yang Yuran snorted and continued, "What are you doing today...?" As he spoke, he looked up at the computer and gestured.
"Oh~! It's nothing, some people just got together to guard, so today's live broadcast is a little longer. Wang Hao nodded indifferently.
"Oh~huh?! What the? A few? Yang Yuran reacted, "The ones who opened the guard before are from your live broadcast room?" ”
"That's right! Your name is 'yuppies'. Yang Yuran pressed his chin.
Wang Hao was a little confused, he didn't find that this cousin was a little cute when he got off the live broadcast and got off the dance machine!
But think about it, if you don't have a little cute attribute, which girl will stand in front of Wang Hao after just taking a shower and wearing revealing clothes?
You know, this is a 12-year-old male! 12 years old! Not to mention a man or a young man, at least he can be regarded as a teenager.
Of course, this is Wang Hao's heart.
In the eyes of others, Wang Hao's face will be a child in a few years.
After taking the takeaway, Wang Hao asked, "Sister Ran Ran, have you gone off the air?" ”
"No? How? Yang Yuran looked at Wang Hao blankly, obviously still immersed in the question just now.
"Do you want to eat chicken together?" Wang Hao asked.
"Hmmm! Good! Yang Yuran nodded, and then said, "That's right! Eat takeout while it's hot! It's not good for your body to be cold, after all, you're still young. ”
After saying that, she turned to leave, but when she left, she still said in her mouth: "Wow! Get together and guard! Yes! When will I have such a group of fans? ...”
Wang Hao's slow head was not for Yang Yuran's words, but for the words before she left.
You're still young after all!
That's 10,000 points of critical damage!
"You're small! You're young! Your whole family is small! Lao Tzu is eighteen! Eighteen! ”
Wang Hao shouted in his heart, and subconsciously lowered his head and looked.
"Wow~! Give me back Lao Tzu's eighteen! ”
After a moment of silence, Wang Hao said faintly: "Alas~! In the future, when you grow up, there will always be an eighteenth day! ”
Sit in the gaming chair and put the takeaway in your hand aside.
"Huh?! Is the anchor going to dinner? Forgot our vows? What about the one who said it would be broadcast until 12 o'clock? ”
"Anchor, you don't count when you speak, it's 12 o'clock!"
"If it doesn't broadcast until 12 o'clock, I will decisively cancel my subscription! Anchor, you look at it! ”
"You have to trust the anchor! Say broadcast until 12 o'clock, broadcast until 12 o'clock! ”
...
Wang Hao, who was melancholy, glanced at the barrage, and the corners of his mouth twitched instantly.
It's 12 o'clock for your sister! I'm talking about broadcasting until 10 o'clock! I don't have to bring the ducks to the shelves!
For a while, Wang Hao felt deep malice from the live broadcast room.
Is it time to abandon this path?
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