Survival in the wild depends on spitting and eating chickens

When Jiang Bai sang the “Youth Cultivation Manual” in his deliberately imitated voice, the audience at Minhang Stadium was dumbfounded!

Didn’t Jiang Bai say that he wanted to play the game well in this game? So what is he doing now?

This time it was really not played, and the whole process was changed to singing by myself!

It’s just that you sing, and discerning people can see that you are in front of yourself, and the countless old silver coins lying on the ground are going to grab the airdrop in front!

But you can change to a better song!

Why are you singing the Youth Cultivation Manual

It’s just that you sing the “Youth Cultivation Manual”, why use that dry, husky, and voice to sing the “Youth Cultivation Manual”!

Yang Kun version? Tenger version? Or Teacher Wang’s version?

No one can tell the difference!

But it feels like, it’s like…

The 50-year-old half-old Uncle Xu put on a tight shirt suit, sprayed an exaggerated popular hairstyle with hairspray, and admired his handsome self in the mirror with a slow motion with his left hand and right hand, as if he had found the soul of the middle two like the 16-year-old Tigers…

It’s like the daddy at home who has long been pot-bellied, under a certain sunset square, wearing leather pants, suddenly in your astonished eyes, dancing a breakdancing!

In the afterglow of that sunset was his lost youth…

This time, the audience of Minhang Stadium seems to have gone through the previous baptism, they are not crazy, on the contrary, they still vaguely feel that this song is a little good!

“I never thought that one day I would listen to the Youth Cultivation Manual so willingly and want to finish listening to him!”

“Really, I was thankful that he didn’t give me “Itch” again!”

“Okay, at least he didn’t put “Great Compassion Mantra” and “Good Luck Comes”, he could quietly sing a “Youth Cultivation Manual”. I’m still okay with that! ”

And at this moment, more metaphysical things appeared.

Along with Jiang Bai’s sunset version of the Youth Cultivation Manual, the old silver coins on the hillside in front of him were a little stupid at this moment!

Jiang Bai saw very clearly that in the grass in front of him, the black pan was swaying left and right, and he met in Chunchun!

And the front left, where the expenditure came from the barrel of the M24.

You have shaken so many times, little master and I are singing hoarsely, why don’t you move to chase your dreams!

Am I not singing hard enough?

Am I not singing enough to scratch the breath?

Do you have to force me to sing “Itch” in Mr. Dai Quan’s voice?

Jiang Bai continued to hum…

“Follow me with my left hand and right hand a slow. Left-handed, right-handed slow-motion replay… If we are not crazy, we will be old, how to pay tribute without memories, and what is immortal! There will be no more mistakes…”

“If you don’t chase your dreams, your dreams will fly, I’m already there, dream he is there…”

“The one in front you calmed the pot dew, the M24 muzzle swayed left and right, the grass that level three bag was exposed, and then ran away without chasing dreams ~~~”

“If we’re not crazy, we’ll be old…”

And at this moment, the Voldemorts on the hillside could no longer sit still!

The bastard who didn’t know where Gou was, sang while exposing all their positions!

The dynamic vision of that product is definitely 5.0!

How could he see them so easily!

At the same time, Jiang Bai saw that the pan was the first to sit still, he continued to move forward, and then changed from the previous lying posture to squat!

Only then did Jiang Bai completely see clearly that the goods were actually wearing an auspicious suit…

But that pan is too conspicuous and is not a qualified old yin ratio at all.

At this moment, the pan set up the gun in his hand and began to look for the one who was said to be holding the M24 and the one carrying the third-level bag according to Jiang Bai’s guidance!

He held the M416 that was already fully equipped in his hand, opened the quadruple mirror, and looked at the bush!

According to that damn song, the player carrying the Level 3 Pack should be working as a phantom tank in the grass somewhere.

If he strikes first, he should be able to seize the opportunity!

Even if he is knocked down, his teammates are ambushed on the other side, even if he is accidentally knocked down, on this hillside, he will not hang up!

The only trouble is the one who sings the sunset version of the “Youth Cultivation Manual” while making various explosions!

That cargo is definitely a social cancer!

The player of the pan ghillie suit is at the moment, the news is winged, but he has just poked his head out!

Directly headshot by one shot M24!

The third-level head on his head blocked a shot for him, and he quickly wanted to retract his head to replenish blood!

But at this moment, the sound of a shotgun came out!

On the computer interface of the “pan”, a prompt appears that he was hit by an S12K shotgun!

“Pan” was in a state of mind, and he just wanted to turn his perspective to see where the goods were.

But another shotgun sound!

“Pan” players are completely dead! Turn into a box!

Jiang Bai held his quadruple mirror S12K and exhaled!

The other party is less than twenty meters away from him, if this is a little farther, only S12K himself, it will be difficult to do!

Suddenly, at this time, he missed his ancestral crossbow a little.

But the real game has only just begun, and the old silver coins on this hillside are all his!

Jiang Bai continued to sing at this moment, according to the tune of “If we are not crazy, we will be old”!

“M24 doesn’t work either! There is a teammate behind him, who is very shaky, and it collapses with one shot…”

“Level 3 bag, you run! You are the closest to your dream, don’t change it to lying on your stomach, the three-level bag is more conspicuous…”

At this moment, the old silver coins on the hillside were about to go crazy.

They swore that if they could find the goods of various explosive points, they would kill the goods first at any cost!

But they just couldn’t find him!

Isn’t there a single bulge on the muggle product!

But the truth is, there really isn’t!

Jiang Bai didn’t even have the smallest first-level bag on him!

He even took off his clothes, and his whole body was completely trapped in the grass as soon as he lay down.

They don’t know that they are facing a cargo that will not only lie next to the box to contain corpses, but even the box can make you disappear!

It was definitely the demeanor of an old silver coin, and he could clearly judge the psychological state of everyone who wanted to hold on to Voldemort!

This kind of person is generally called Lord Voldevil, or… Peerless Goubi !!! _

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