What Can Casual Players Be Bad-hearted

Chapter 184: I have 1 sister

He Lin's first reaction was to get up immediately and leave the training ground.

No, leave Rulong Hunting Group directly!

This Chen Qian...

Why is this Chen Qian like this? !

He Lin is now completely the instruction given by the creature's instinct-just one instruction, turn around and leave, don't talk nonsense with this person anymore.

It turned out that this is the gentleman Qianqian.

A man who can beat Jiumu in the training ground of Sirius at 5:0, and a man who can set the record for 20 seconds in a racing game, is also the only one in the world of spirit cages, taunting his opponent to... The man who retire directly and complained!

"Damn it!" He Lin thought of 10,000 scenes of meeting the gentleman Qianqian, but there was absolutely no such thing.

So, let's go.

Let's go straight away!

Let's leave this ghost place first. Now his mind is all messed up. He planned that after seeing Chen Qian, he would do something like this first, and then something like that... Now? I don't remember all of them anymore!

He got confused.

But, after all, Heyi is an individual, a flesh and blood and emotional person-walking next to the Beast Devourer, the Beast Devourer is a person who can definitely show his teeth and claws to give a reaction. At this moment, he did not follow the instinct of a creature.

He did not go.

"Why?" He Lin felt that he was at least qualified to get an answer.

"Huh?" Chen Qian didn't understand.

"Why are you at the peak of your career, so you have to give up like this? Isn't it just a hero copy? Isn't it just a golden scepter? What's the big deal?! What's wrong with your brain? Is it worth deleting an account for someone like you? Is there a little computing power? Is it important for you or an invaluable weapon? And, do you know that your rebirth will have a big impact? How deep is the involvement? There are two foreign services. All the waste hunters adjusted their new lineup because of your withdrawal, so there is no need to target... Didn’t Niumu bother you? Wouldn’t your conscience hurt if you were so irresponsible to Sirius?"

He Lin finished speaking in one breath, as if he had emptied a tube of Gatling.

Chen Qian smiled and looked at the darkness in front of him.

Silent.

They all said that Heying is a person with few words and a heavy face, but, don't you see that he is not very strong now?

He Lin didn't leave, but Chen Qian was about to leave. He looked at his watch and said, "Time is up. Can you fight? If you don't fight, go straight for 50 meters and turn right. Go straight for 200 meters and leave the station hall..."

"Fight." He Lin didn't get a single answer, so he could only focus his anger on his voice, "Change weapons!"

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The bonfire of Rulong Hunting Group is very special.

Life is like tea. After taking the four teammates to visit the entire wilderness hunting group, when they returned to the bonfire, all four of them discovered the special features of the bonfire.

"I only heard two days ago that Rulong Hunting Wilderness Group is lighting a bonfire every day. I didn't expect it to be because this bonfire is so beautiful?" Miao Xiaozhi reached out and touched the flame, hissed with his fingers, and licked. Turned his head and said to Tiger Big Bear, "Look, is there blue light inside?"

"I can't see it." Tiger Big Bear took a closer look, but only a piece of orange and red was seen.

Life is like tea. Actually, I don’t know why. When the bonfire was lighted for the first time, there was no such thing. Since the world mission was suspended, their bonfire like a dragon began to glow blue...

Another terrible possibility emerged in his mind.

Could it be the bonfire of the self-herding wilderness hunting group that destroyed the big list, causing the bonfire of their resident to become blue in the future, right?

But life is like tea because they know that their campfire has turned blue, so they can find a little blue in this orange-red campfire...

Tiger Big Bear has never seen their blue campfire, so it is normal not to see it.

"Ah, Xiao Zhi is very keen on color." Life is like a tea said.

"That is, so many slogan numbers can be distinguished clearly." Hu Daxiong said helplessly.

Life is like tea and laughed: "I understand, I understand."

Miao Xiaozhi and Hu Daxiong are the kind of people who can talk to anyone, and soon became one with the rest of Rulong. Life is like a tea and hurried to take care of the other two gangs.

The ID of one of them is a pig's head waving its wings.

When I saw life like tea for the first time, I only felt that "what kind of ID does he have" is definitely the type that he has a big hatred with himself.

But he made a copy with this person and started the hookup mode.

In fact, Life Like Tea has never dealt with a team of players, but his eyes are so sharp that he can see who has been a team of players.

Since it can be seen, it must be used at the critical moment.

He looked for opportunities to brush up several levels with this one.

Then, I took an opportunity to make two appointments to the station.

After three cups of dextrose, the pig's head waving its wings opened up to him as expected.

Life is like a tea. It’s true that people are a team of players-a team of players who have been in a wilderness hunting team for five years. However, because they have never been able to make the World Series, their entire team disbanded this year.

The name of that group still has an impression that life is like tea, it is not a weak hunting group, anyway, the strength on the bright side, such as the dragon, looks much stronger.

However, this is the case with the wilderness hunting group that is rushing into the game. There has been no result, and the hearts of the people will be scattered.

If, like the Life-Eater Hunter Group, there is still a long way to go to the real competition, then it’s okay. I’m afraid that you can touch the kind that is so small every time, but the result will not be touched for five consecutive years. Arrived.

"Brother, I'm here for your Dragon Eight Treasure Rice." The pig head waving wings, as expected, when he saw that life was like tea, he immediately asked the question of eating.

Don't bury his ID at all.

Because the wild hunting group was disbanded, the pig head waving its wings is actually in a very confused period now. It is not that people are not as active as Miao Xiaozhi, but that they are really depressed.

Just because he didn't know what to do, life was like tea when he invited him to watch it casually.

"Ah, then you have to wait..." Life is like a tea, thinking in her heart, what is He Helin talking about now, the self-herd in the training ground?

I dare not think about it.

As long as you think along the logic, the conclusion is terrible.

"Do you have to do it?" The winged pig head said with a smile, "Otherwise it's not the smell?"

"...Uh, I'm afraid it's really not that taste." Life is like tea looking to the sky.

If his guess is correct...

Have you ever eaten the roast suckling pig made by the former leader of the first battle group in Asia?

The taste is definitely different right away, okay!

"Okay, then wait." The winged pig head held his hand and leaned aside. "But I think you are not waiting for him to cook."

"Otherwise?"

"Uncle Cha, I think you are waiting for him to say something very important."

"Is it suitable for you to be a man with such a strong sixth sense?" Shengzheng smiled and pushed him.

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Rulong training ground.

Still out of reach.

Chen Qian suffered a blood loss.

Chen Qian really suffered a blood loss.

He temporarily used one, two...three weapons from the warehouse of the Wilderness Hunting Group, and fought with He Lin for three games, but He Lin resolutely only recognized him for the next time at Base 0.

The main reason is that he did not win even once.

Chen Qian can actually play better with a different weapon...

It was as if he was fighting one after another, and his state was recovering.

The lining is uncomfortable.

This was not his pre-determined way of opening Chen Qian by rubbing Chen Qian on the ground, killing him to delete his account, and then stepping on Chen Qian's face and saying, "You have to pay the price for cheating"!

In the first game, it can be said that Chen Qian brought the most precious weapon, so he defeated him.

Of course, this kind of argument is also bullshit, his own weapon is not bad, how can [Snake Snake] be an immortal weapon, and it also has inherent characteristics, and his level is 50, Chen Qian is 47. , He has level 3 suppression, and his body armor is also good.

An invaluable weapon cannot determine the outcome between them.

But the second, third...

He didn't even have to talk about the most precious weapon, because Chen Qian even changed three guns, including an electromagnetic sniper rifle and an assault rifle, but instead of winning as expected, he also lost faster and faster.

"Chen Qian," he cried.

"...I'm not Voldemort." Chen Qian listened to him shouting a name, yelling feebly and mixedly, just like these two words are taboos that can't be mentioned.

He Lin put the lightsaber into his backpack ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and sat directly on the ground.

"I'm willing to bet and lose. I can help you go to cemetery No. 0, but you have to tell me at least one thing." He Lin said.

"Why did I delete my account and start again?" Chen Qian smiled, "I said, you are not entangled or entangled, you have said it yourself, just such a small matter...what do you care about?"

"No..." He Lin knew that it was impossible to ask this question.

"What do you say?"

"I don't ask you about deleting your account, I only ask about your renewal." He Lin said, "I can't see your specific equipment, but...why your armor is also poor and your upgrade is slow? Are you ready to do it again?"

"...Because, I'm a companion."

The bag of glucose that He Lin just took out, almost splashed on his head.

Play with?

"Well, I have a younger sister..."

Chen Qian used the voice of "a long, long time ago" to explain how he decided to quit the game, and then he was persuaded by his sister to come back a few minutes later, and he said it all in one mind-in fact, he was depressed for a long time. But the question is who does he want to tell?

As a salted fish, he entered the game, and now he has played the world plot, brushed the Broken Night Cemetery, built a waste hunting group, and brought a psychological shadow to KK...

"So, your salted fish is suddenly sweet?" He Lin's IQ is not bad, and such a weird mental journey can be understood in one go.

"Yeah, just because I have a younger sister..." Chen Qian sighed for a long time. The sorrow was condensed into a low-temperature cyclone in the air, making He Lin completely unaware that his lingering hatred was gone. Was taken off the track.

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