On the panda live broadcast platform, in a live broadcast room with a popularity of only four or five thousand, the barrage instantly became in an uproar.

"This wave of pressure gun 666!"

"Mouse, when did you get so strong in marksmanship?"

"I guess it's too vegetable, so it seems that your marksmanship is better!"

The anchor rat has been a chicken anchor on the panda platform since he was launched, because he has no connections and no economic company, the live broadcast has not been popular for half a year, and his popularity has not risen, and the people who watched his live broadcast were some old fans.

Seeing the complaints of these old fans, the mouse is still very unhappy, he usually has his own consistent style when he broadcasts live, that is, he eats chicken.

Although I often eat chicken, and I also play in high segments, there are really few people who watch it, and most of the new viewers still like to watch anchors with more rigid marksmanship.

And as an anchor without any background strength, the official platform has always ignored his existence, if it weren't for the guild watching his diligent live broadcast for more than half a year, it would not have squeezed his head to grab him a place in this exhibition match.

"What is the opposite dish, you have to know, the people who can participate in this exhibition match are all bigwigs in the domestic chicken industry, I can participate in such an exhibition match, do you still need to question my strength?" The mouse snapped back a little proudly.

"Cut, I've been watching your live broadcast for half a year, I still like to watch you yin in the toilet, your marksmanship is suddenly so rigid, it's a little uncomfortable."

"You'd better fish, it's more interesting to look at this way."

"Fishing, fishing, eating chicken!"

After reading the barrage, the mouse pouted, raised his eyebrows, and said: "It's too difficult to think about this new map, you see I was in San Martin just now, and it took me half a day to kill two people, and I was almost robbed, if it wasn't for the speed of my brain, I would have sent the courier a long time ago." ”

"Hey, obscenity is obscenity, it's the first time I've said my obscenity so straightforwardly."

"Haha, this is the style of a mouse!"

"I don't think you can make a fortune on the desert map, wait for the game to be over, or watch you play the island map to do the old yin than fishing, haha!"

The mouse looked at the barrage, and instantly said unhappily: "What are you calling this, are you calling me the name of the god in vain, and I will still fish for you to show you the desert map." ”

"Then catch one for me!"

"Catch a fish, I'll see if you're bragging!"

"It must be bragging, how can this desert map be reluctant? How to fish? ”

The corners of the mouse's mouth raised, and he swore and said: "You have to take a good look, my Jedi survival and chicken eating skills." ”

As soon as the mouse finished speaking, he injected a bottle of painkillers, and then quickly walked towards the box of the person he had killed at the edge of the safe zone just now.

As soon as he opened the box, there were green AWM and 20 Magnum bullets lying inside, as well as a durable three-level head and three-level armor that were about to be beaten.

"I'm obedient, this product is so fat, it's still a big guy who licked the airdrop." The mouse exclaimed.

"Stop the ink, hurry up and finish licking and get ready to fish."

"AWM, you can't come, if you take it, you will send a courier to someone else, hurry up and go fishing."

The mouse looked at the AWM in the box, and thought to himself, too, he was not good at sniping in the first place. Gun, if this AWM is for Totoro or Galloping Wolf, it must be an artifact, if it is in your own hands, it is no different from a burning stick.

When he thought of the wolf, some unpleasant scenes came to his mind, and he froze in place for a few seconds, staring directly at the AWM in the box.

"Hurry up, stop inking!"

"It's so slow to lick a box, and you can't catch it anymore?"

After being stunned for a few seconds, the mouse came back to his senses and shook his head, trying not to keep himself from what had happened.

He gritted his teeth, then licked the endured third-level head on the ground, which was almost finished, and took a few steps back.

"Rat, are you stupid, the three-level head on your body is full of durability."

"You're afraid you're not stupid by the poison circle, haha!"

After taking a few steps back, the rat threw the three-level head that had little durability on his body to the ground, and then replied, "You know a fart, I'm fishing." ”

"Fishing here, are you stupid for me?"

"It's just a few rocks here, how are you fishing?"

"I feel like my IQ is being pressed to the ground and rubbed."

The mouse looked at the barrage and snorted coldly: "You see, as long as someone comes, I will definitely be able to catch a fish." ”

As he spoke, the mouse returned to the box, licked up the AWM and Magnum bullets, and retreated back to where he had thrown the three heads, before throwing the AWM and Magnum bullets on the ground.

"This bait is too fat, you can afford both AWM and Magnum bullets."

"Why don't you throw another eight-fold mirror and make a set for the big fish, haha!"

As soon as these two lines of words appeared in the barrage, the mouse casually threw the eight-fold mirror in his backpack on the ground, and then he returned to the box and licked his original durable three-level head.

"Isn't this fishing too obvious?"

"It's all pigs who can be fooled, right?"

"There aren't many people in this circle anymore, and I guess I can't even see the fish."

Because it's a new map for the exhibition game, there are too many people who grab Picardo and mansions at the beginning, and most of them start with a few fatter resource points, so they haven't reached the finals yet, and there aren't many people in the whole game.

At this time, the computer screen of the mouse showed that the number of survivors was only 16, and after glancing at the number of people, he quickly found a stone and hid behind.

He squatted behind the stones, looked at the barrage, and said confidently: "As long as someone comes, he will definitely take the bait, and no one can think of this picture of wild fishing." ”

"If there's no one, you can't blame me." The mouse continued, "If there is no one, I will pick up the AWM and go to the city to deliver the parcel." ”

Several old fans in the live broadcast room heard what the mouse said, and they began to type on the barrage.

"Someone came to me to broadcast a handstand live!"

"If you can catch a fish, I'll brush you 5 Buddha jumping over the wall."

As soon as the mouse saw the three words Buddha jumping over the wall, his eyes immediately lit up, and he said excitedly: "This is what you said, wait until I catch a fish, you are not allowed to talk and not talk." ”

A little fan girl with an ID called a mouse said on the barrage: "Do I have less gifts for you, I must be a talker!" ”

The mouse looked at the barrage, his heart was full of enthusiasm, and he stared straight at the computer screen, hoping that someone would come over.

A minute later, in the first view of the mouse, a person suddenly appeared on the left side of the mountain, obviously this person wanted to go around the mountain to grab points.

Just as he was running up the hill with the M416, he suddenly saw a box in front of him, and next to the box there was a third-level head and an AWM lying there.

When the man saw the box, he quickly tilted his head from side to side, stood up and squatted down and walked, looking around, very careful not to lick the box in front of him.

Seeing this, the mouse was very anxious, the person in front of him was not as simple as a human head, it was five Buddhas jumping over the wall.

"Hurry up and lick AWM, hurry up, my Buddha jumps over the wall!" The mouse said anxiously.

The man watched carefully from side to side for a while, and when the poison circle contracted, he still couldn't help but lick the AWM.

Seeing this, the mouse was immediately overjoyed, and when the person bent down to lick the AWM, the mouse instantly went out sideways to pull the gun, directly raised the M416 in his hand, and suddenly turned on the quadruple mirror automatic strafing.

"Da Da Da!"

The person who bent down just licked the AWM on the ground, and green blood instantly appeared on his body, and the blood bar suddenly bottomed out, and it directly turned into a box.

In the mouse's headphones, there was a burst of scolding: "Damn, there are still people fishing here, this Nima is too yin!" ”