"Seven-zero!! Day, what's wrong!! Don't kill anyone!! When Hong Qiling rushed out, his face was extremely hideous, Liu Xiaobao knew that he couldn't catch up with him, so he hurriedly shouted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Liu Xiaobao simply didn't rush to chase him, turned around and hurriedly called up the video of the machine where Hong Qiling was just now, and watched it at the same time as the current live broadcast perspective, he decided to find out what happened first, which would stimulate Hong Qiling like this.

Through the perspective of half of the live broadcast, Liu Xiaobao can see without wearing headphones that something unpleasant has obviously happened on the side of the visiting Bingcheng Club.

Wu Mo sat quietly on the chair, he looked at the red sausages and bread scattered on the ground, and he didn't move, and the super fat man, that is, Gou Chao, was blushing and yelling at him.

Wu Mo was so helpless that his hand even forgot to continue to hold firmly on the mouse that he had been holding tightly from beginning to end...

In a hurry to find out the general cause and effect of the matter, when Liu Xiaobao was about to rush out with Hong Qiling, he swept the blood-red logo that had not been revealed before Wu Mo's worn-out mouse was plugged in!

Suddenly stunned, stunned, followed by an irrepressible shaking of the whole body.

Liu Xiaobao's whole state looked like the bull-nosed Taoist priest who was in the middle of the robbery was struck by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

"Brother Bao, brother! I've arrived, right in front of the Internet café, what's wrong with you? Seventy, seventy, why don't you speak, Jiao, is there a fight, wait until I find a good weapon, damn it, I haven't fought since I found out that my father's name is better than fists..."

Li Gang has already rushed back... The phoenix is coming! Liu Xiaobao ran out of the private room, and at the same time pressed the talking button and shouted: "Gangzi, don't move, just in the car, start the magnetic suspension device, 70 has already started a fight with someone... No, it's already two wrenches that have killed people unconscious... They promised me to only use a stick, this... You call 120 first, turtle, I'm really a good person... Gangzi, your sister, why did you attract the phoenix! ”

"Ah, unconscious!? Seventy is so fierce! Did you beat someone out of blood? I don't know..."

Li Gang's thinking was obviously confused, and Liu Xiaobao was about to say a few words to him, but there was a noise at his end.

“… Xiaobao, Xiaobao, who are you fighting with Seventy... Don't pretend you can't hear it, you just turned on all the call channels and I heard them all! Xiaobao, Xiaobao, are you alright... The wound on your head isn't healed yet... Woo... Wow. ”

In the end, it was Xiao Yue'er's cry, Liu Xiaobao looked at the little girl who instantly became a tearful person on the screen, and couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, she could only cry and laugh at it.

I told this little girl that crying is useless, why do you still like to cry so much!

Liu Xiaobao was a little blind, but he didn't dare to blame Xiao Yue'er, otherwise he didn't have to think that Liu Xiaobao would also know that this girl would only cry even more, and hurriedly said in a relieved tone: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm still alive, there is no bleeding." ”

"It's okay if there's no bleeding, then you still say dead and alive, you lie! Hmm..."

Through the on-board monitoring, Liu Xiaobao saw that the phoenix first pouted her mouth high with red eyes, and then hugged Xiao Yue'er, who was already crying, and finally cried.

"I said that the one who was beaten by Seven Zero didn't bleed, and I haven't fought anyone yet..."

Hearing him say this, Phoenix didn't seem to be worried, but she still hugged Xiao Yue'er and cried.

And their team is still growing, and the other six little girls who came one after another cried with more decibels, and the scene was so great that Li Gang wiped his tears with them...

… Wu Mo was so hungry at halftime that his fingers were a little cold because of this.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't take out the red sausage and bread stuffed in his trouser pocket to satisfy his hunger.

Eating them will keep you fed, but your nerves will be less reactive because of comfort, which has long been proven by research, and Wu Mo doesn't want his state to decline in the slightest.

The battle intent was still burning, so much so that Wu Mo didn't hear the warning from the somewhat angry dog master.

After another hearty half of the game, Wu Mo can be sure that his feelings are not wrong, the sunny young man whose ID is called Cool Cry is really a master, but unfortunately, the dog master's sniper rifle is not smart enough to be like his teammates, who will take the initiative to play the kind of cleverness that kills people... At most, he was forced to make a fool and kill himself a few times.

Thinking like this, the red sausage and bread in his hand exuded an extremely attractive taste, Wu Mo was greedy, the game had already been played, and there was no need to endure hunger in order to maintain his condition, so Wu Mo put the red sausage between the two pieces of bread with one hand, and put it in his mouth.

The 'pop' sound was very loud, and the red sausage and bread that the old mother bought with the subsistence allowance were fanned to the ground!

The bread was shaken a few times and then stained with speckled dust, which should be the ashes of a high-end cigarette.

The red sausage is rolling far away, and I don't know if it has been tarnished to the point of being edible.

Maybe? Wu Mo just wanted to go to pick up the red sausage to identify it, but what happened next was that he didn't have to bother to identify it anymore.

Gou Chao spat one after another... This cheap but precious thing, Wu Mo would not eat it again even if he starved to death.

The old mother's mind was completely ruined in this way.

It seems to be a matter of two loaves of bread and a red sausage, but in fact, it's that simple!

Wu Mo's heart was stabbed, his fighting spirit was cathartic, he saw that the beautiful illusion that the girl came was shattered, and he became the insensitive Wu Mo again.

Traceless, traceless, he sat there like a dull piece of ink, and he forgot to blink his eyes.

"Eat your uncle's eggs! Nima's! Dog, I brought you here to make you showy!? You cannon fodder species! ”

"Why do you have a face to eat?" Last year, if Lao Tzu hadn't interceded for you, you would have been beaten to death by those Korean uncles with sticks, you know! I'll let you call me Super Brother! ”

The eyes of those second-line players who were still fighting side by side with him just now made Wu Mo wake up.

The tragedy of the dead rabbit and the fox is nothing more than the way it is now.

Wu Mo forgot, when the blood boiled, filled his chest, and spread to his internal organs, he forgot that he was a cannon fodder who was struggling to breathe.

These people can only be stars, and Gou Chao, no matter how bloated, must be the moon - no matter how much strength is needed to hold him, how much it costs, and how much it will be to make ends meet.