my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 779 Let me come first with Weilong Latiao!

Jiang Huaichu moved the third-level head to a particularly conspicuous position at the entrance of the big warehouse, "Then I'll catch a fish, and don't show it when you search the house next to you."

The higher the rank, the greater the demand for third-level equipment, because the bosses of this rank are basically headshot madmen, and the third-level head is particularly important.

There are a lot of people jumping in Port G, and several teams have tacitly agreed not to fight in the early stage, and have divided the entire Port G to search.

Until now, Jianghuai had only heard a few gunshots, and the number of people eliminated in the early stage was very small. Basically, they avoided the battle as long as they could, and the higher the score in the end.

Jiang Huaichu hid behind a pile of boxes in the big warehouse, opened the angle of view slightly, stared at the third-level head not far in front, and sacrificed his big baby S686 shotgun, "Make a bet, today the first day of the new year can Squat to fish?"

[Bet on a bag of spicy strips, no. 】

[Press two packs, no! 】

[Three Guarantees, you are dreaming! 】

[Get out of the way, let me Weilong Latiao come first!I can't hold back! 】

……

Jiang Huaichu: "You fake fans!"

【Didn't you know it all the time? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha】

[I always thought that we have been together for a long time, and we already know our pee sex in the first day of junior high school. 】

[It turned out that the first day of junior high school thought we were the group of cute, kind and pure little fans. 】

Jiang Huaichu misses the group of fans who knew how to motivate her when she first broadcast live, and what made them become what they are now.

Jiang Huaichu: "You have changed."

[No, you have changed. 】

[You don't want to flirt anymore, we can only flirt. 】

[Probably only our group of fans on the whole network know how to support the anchor. You don’t play games with your teammates on the first day of junior high school now. 】

Jiang Huaichu: "No, no, I really want to show off. Have you guys forgotten that sigh was watching the screen outside during my live broadcast last time?! I just listened to you and I was talking dirty with my teammates. After the broadcast, I almost Not kneeling on the keyboard to show my sincerity to sigh! It’s all your fault! I’m ashamed to say it!”

【This is not a reason for you not to turn on the microphone. 】

【This is not a reason for you not to turn on the microphone. 】

【This is not a reason for you not to turn on the microphone. 】

[Too lazy to copy, break the formation. 】

Jiang Huaichu still wanted to chat with the fans for a while, and then he heard footsteps coming from the earphones.

Jiang Huaichu hurriedly said: "There are people, there are people! For those who just gambled on spicy sticks, I asked the housekeeper to remember your IDs one by one! None of them can escape!"

Jiang Huaichu had to squat behind the shelter. A few seconds later, two people came in from outside the big warehouse. One went straight to the third-level head, and the other thought that no one had searched the big warehouse and wanted to come in to search for supplies.

It was these two fish that Jiang Huai squatted at the beginning.

She came out of the big warehouse sideways, and a shotgun bullet hit the man in the head, and then suddenly retracted into the cover, replaced it with the AK in her hand, and rushed out again after filling up the bullets. He also shot him twice before coming forward.

All the mics that the two of them had turned on came from Jianghuaichu's earphones, cursing and directly greeting Jianghuaichu's eighteenth generation ancestors, "Old Yin beep, I beep your mother beep beep beep beep..."

These are automatically silenced in Jiang Huaichu's ears. After playing the game for a long time, it is inevitable that you will encounter such players. Whether it is an opponent or a teammate, there are many people with low quality who cannot afford to play.

Jiang Huaichu was unusually calm and turned on all the microphones, "Brother, remember to swear more when you get off the plane, goodbye."

Jiang Huaichu disregarded that he was still clamoring about Jiang Huaichu's relatives from all walks of life, so he made love to them very happily, and then happily licked the bag.

(End of this chapter)