They are floating in the air now. They have no guns and bullets. They are completely ready-made targets.
Before Li Qinian landed, he heard a gunshot in his ear.
Then the whole screen went dark.
die.
Li Qinian: "......"
A trip that ended before it started.
[this story tells us that we can't be too whisper]
[Shabi son, waves have to pay a price]
[Pooh, I can laugh at her for a lifetime!]
Li Qinian threw the mouse aside and drew two black lines on his face:
"Another game."
Jiang Wang's screen was also gray. He heard her angry voice and rubbed the mouse's fingers.
The corner of his mouth bent unconsciously when he thought of the little devil who had always been against the sky and the earth eating shriveled and fried hair in front of the computer.
"It's all right. One more game."
In his cool voice, there was an intoxicating smile, which seemed to be a joke. Li Qinian's action of blowing hair was stiff, cleared his throat and pretended to be indifferent:
"OK, then another game."
Just as they were about to start again, a touch of fireworks exploded in the live studio.
[a little green in the flowers rewards the anchor for a dark night Castle]
[a little green: wait for me, I want to get in the car! I'm coming!]
Li Qinian frowned and gave him a position: "in the next game, just play 4v4."
The remaining teammate is randomly matched directly by the system.
“@¥$……”
As soon as teammate No. 4 entered the arena, he chattered and said a lot of words. Li Qinian listened and said:
"It looks like Norwegian."
Lu Qianli (a little green) was excited as soon as he heard it: "whisper, can you understand him?"
The probability of meeting foreigners in national clothes is too small!
Li Qinian: "I don't understand. I can only roughly recognize the language."
Hearing her speak, the foreigner was more excited: "$# * @...!"
Lu Qianli: "what? What is he doing?"
"Hi, baby, can you speak English?"
Lu Qianli said hello in a friendly way.
No. 4: "@ ¥..."
It's still a pile of birds that I don't understand.
Lu Qianli spread his hand: "it's over. This man can't understand English."
Li Qinian is not interested in studying foreigners: "it's not a big problem. Let's start the game first."
However, the little foreign brother became more excited when he heard Li Qinian's voice. He could be called dancing and forgot the game at all.
But because of the language barrier, the whole person was very anxious and stammered, and suddenly spoke a long string of Norwegian.
Just as the voice fell, another man's voice came from the microphone of No. 4.
The two communicate in Norwegian and are discussing something fiercely.
After a long time, a careful voice came from the microphone of No. 4:
"'stomach... Stomach death, bah..."
Li Qinian: "......"
Lu Qianli laughed straight and happily. He simply threw away the mouse and focused on gossip:
"Is he calling you? Stomach death, Bah? Whisper?"
Li Qinian: "......"
Little brother No. 4: "ouai mud, apply oil..."
This time, people in the whole live studio heard it more clearly.
I love you!
Loveyou?
This man is a whisper fan. Tell her again?
“@$#%……”
It was another bird talk. Little brother No. 4 seemed to have a dispute with his companions. They fell into a long series of discussions, and there were urgent gasps from time to time.
Lu Qianli felt more and more itchy. He wanted to climb across the Internet cable to see what the two people in the live version were doing.