Chapter 12 Life Never Ends, Death Never Stops
", Brother Fu, are you playing?"
"I'm scared to death baby, I blow myself up twice in two minutes, what kind of luck are you?"
"Please, don't show off, I'm dizzy."
"Poof! Funny brother fool, the identification is complete! ”
"The white chicken was frozen just now, and I thought that Brother Fool was going to be erect, but I didn't expect to be handsome for only three seconds."
“……”
In the live broadcast room, the audience was also stunned by Yang Hao's actions, and they were shocked by Yang Hao's revenge for his death, but in less than two minutes, he returned to the essence of comics.
The first grenade exploded on itself, and the audience could understand it, and there was even some blood boiling.
But the second grenade, they said they couldn't read it.
If they knew that Yang Hao's purpose in pulling the second hand was to be martyred with Lin Zijin, then they would have to despise Yang Hao.
With such a good opportunity, how could he enjoy it alone?
Shameless!
Of course, they regarded the second grenade as Yang Hao's own start to make a mistake.
"Sister Zijin!"
Yang Hao's actions made Ling Xue'er a little overwhelmed.
She can't help now, and she can't say anything if she doesn't help, so she has to turn to Lin Zijin for help.
"You get up!"
Facing Ling Xue'er's helpless little eyes, Lin Zijin secretly gritted his teeth, and then sat down in Ling Xue'er's place.
"Da Da Da!"
Under the gaze of the three of them, Lin Zijin operated Ling Xue'er's game character, raised the rifle in his hand, and hit Yang Hao who wanted to be martyred with three consecutive shots.
"Ling Xue used M16A4 to kill Yoyo My Heart by mistake."
Raising the gun, without even aiming much, directly turned Yang Hao, who was crawling on the ground, into a box.
Witnessing all this, seeing Lin Zijin return to his seat with satisfaction, they could only mourn for Yang Hao.
If you die by yourself, you can't blame others!
"Damn, Ling Xue'er, why are you beating me?" Soon, Yang Hao's angry voice came from the earphones.
"Aren't you going to be martyred? I'll help you! ”
Seeing that Yang Hao accused himself indiscriminately, Ling Xue'er didn't bother to explain, and directly sent a heart-piercing knife.
"I hit it!"
Just when Yang Hao was about to threaten Ling Xue'er, Lin Zijin's sneering voice appeared, but it made Yang Hao feel inexplicably cold.
Yang Hao didn't dare to speak.
"Shouldn't it be very touching that I am martyred for you? Why do you still murder your husband? Looking at himself who had become a box, Yang Hao was quite depressed in his heart.
"Oh, woman!"
Yang Hao shook his head secretly, indicating that he was a little tired.
At the same time, the barrage in the live broadcast room, with Yang Hao's death, churned again.
"I can't read it, I can't read it......"
"Don't ask, the funny brother is unreliable, he must have died by himself."
"Hey, having such a teammate is really tired of the goddess Zijin."
"It's better to kill it, it's much more comfortable."
"If you don't believe it, look up, who will be spared by the sky......"
“……”
Yang Hao died tragically at the hands of his teammates, and the live broadcast room held a silent tribute to him in the form of a barrage that scrolled wildly for three minutes.
By this point in the game, there were only fourteen people left on the field, and the safe zone was once again retracted.
The remaining Ling Xue'er and Lu Ziqi naturally carried Lin Zijin's will and continued to move forward.
As for Yang Hao?
Then it will be spared, it will be too much death, and it will be easy to be damned!
Ling Xue'er and Lu Ziqi relied on their good awareness and operation to kill to the end.
It's just that when he hit the finals, he encountered another team, and the result was a stalemate, and both teams failed to enter the circle smoothly, so that the lucky guy in the finals benefited.
Although he didn't succeed in eating chicken, he also got the top three results.
This also fully shows that if you want to eat chicken, you can't just have strength, and sometimes you need some luck.
The end of one game means the beginning of another.
Under the jealousy of countless audiences, Yang Hao once again hugged his wife's thigh and began to enter the next game.
As expected by the audience, in the new game, Yang Hao still plays the role of playing soy sauce and causing trouble.
When most of Lin Zijin and them were fighting nervously, Yang Hao was either searching for things in the room, or lying at Lin Zijin's feet shivering.
The most hateful thing is that Yang Hao not only runs around blindly, but also likes to hit the enemy's muzzle.
If it weren't for Lin Zijin's performance, Yang Hao wouldn't have known how many times he had gone to the underworld.
Every time he saw Yang Hao being knocked down, the live broadcast room frantically brushed up a barrage, calling on the goddesses to leave him alone, but Yang Hao relied on his almost non-existent discipline and cooking skills that played a small role, and he could always buy Ling Xue'er, who was very foodie.
It was originally a high-end bureau with extremely high technical content, but because of the existence of Yang Hao, it turned into an entertainment game.
There's no way, who made Yang Hao too hateful, too eye-stealing.
But.
Although the audience was complaining, they always laughed happily every time they saw Yang Hao out of trouble.
"Come on, come on, get in the car."
In the game, Yang Hao didn't know where to find a Jeep, and suddenly made a shining appearance in front of Lin Zijin and them.
"You sit in the back, I'll drive, or I won't get on."
Ling Xue'er shook her head at Yang Hao's enthusiasm, and there was no hint of getting into the car at all.
She hadn't forgotten how they were wiped out in the last game, if it weren't for Yang Hao driving the car over, they wouldn't have been able to withstand the enemy's fierce fire, let alone have no chance to fight back.
For Yang Hao's driving skills, she expressed deep contempt and suspicion.
"Don't, give me another chance, I'll do well this time."
In view of the last performance, Yang Hao very much wanted a chance to prove himself, so no matter what Ling Xue'er and the others said, even if Lin Zijin spoke up in the end, he also chose to insist.
If he doesn't seize this opportunity, then his title of the overturned maniac will accompany him for a lifetime.
Although he only flipped seven times in the last game, didn't the first six times fail?
As for the last one.
Yang Hao's explanation is an accident.
Who doesn't have a surprise?
At Yang Hao's insistence, Ling Xue'er and the others finally chose to give in.
As a result, the audience saw the next bizarre scene.
It is a picture of "threesome, one car", everyone can let go of themselves and expand their imagination to imagine.
Ling Xue'er, Lu Ziqi and Lin Zijin were running wildly on the map with guns on their backs, while Yang Hao, who was driving the car, followed them slowly, sending out a few warm invitations from time to time.
But no matter what Yang Hao said, Ling Xue'er and Lu Ziqi couldn't get in the car, and even Lin Zijin ignored him, Yang Hao was very depressed.
Yang Hao was resolute and was stunned to occupy the driving rights of the vehicle.
What made the audience feel even more speechless was that along the way, except for the car driven by Yang Hao, they never encountered other vehicles.
In the end, it was Lin Zijin who made a move.
Just when Yang Hao issued another warm invitation, Lin Zijin, who finally couldn't bear it, still raised the weapon in his hand.
"Da Da Da!"
Yang Hao once again proved that Lin Zijin's marksmanship was like a god, and he fell directly from the car.
And then.
Lin Zijin sat in the driver's seat, waited for Ling Xue'er and Lin Zijin to get into the car, and drove away directly.
This time, even if Yang Hao once again put down his discipline, Ling Xue'er didn't bother to care about him.
In this way, Yang Hao lay here for less than a moment, and then waited for the poisonous mist in the sky.
At this point, Yang Hao!
When the news of Yang Hao's death in the poison area came, the live broadcast room was full of cheers, and the whole world celebrated.
For this reason, Yang Hao's old friends in the live broadcast room warmly gave him a sentence:
Life never ends, and death does not stop!