Chapter 337

However, he didn't have any opinion, but he supported it.

All hands off to play games, Chu Rong will feel a headache.

After Chu Rong picked two or three hackers, he began to deal with business.

He sent a message to those game players he liked, and Chu Rong didn't care whether the other party could see it or not.

After sending it, it goes offline directly.

At the same time, more than 40 people of different places, different identities and different ages have received a message from intolerance.

Can not be the great God of the rise of the new area, which is naturally concerned by the players in the new area.

Most of the more than 40 people who received the information knew that it was unacceptable.

Even if you don't know a few things, go to the forum and find out immediately.

However, this is not the point, the point is that the content of the message should not be.

The message content that cannot be sent is very simple.

It's a short and powerful word.

Afternoon.

There is nothing else, just a short afternoon.

No coordinates, no time.

Among the more than 40 people who received the news, some felt extremely excited and others felt inexplicable.

At the same time, there are also thoughtful, of course, there are some who disagree.

Among the more than 40 people, there is the one who ranks first in the single player list of the new area, and another special person, who is a woman's clothing boss with the online name of Ruan Nuan and the real name of Ling Ruan.

At that time, Ling was broadcasting live.

Open the afternoon that can't be sent, and all the water friends in Ling Fuquan's live studio saw it.

"Lying in the trough, really or not, someone gave us the afternoon?"

"Ling Zhen must go and broadcast it live. Let's see... How you were killed by others!"

"What did I just see? The person who sent the message was not allowed!"

"Are you talking about the captain of the team with good luck?"

"Upstairs, you guessed right, that's the one."

"Suddenly, my conscience found that Ling Zhen would die miserably if he didn't fight."

"Plus one upstairs, I met no great gods last time. They played wild. I don't think we should let Ling Yu fight. At that time, we will really die miserably."

"I think Ling Zhen should go, otherwise, where can we find the wonderful clip of death!"

“……”

Ling Yu looked at the rolling barrage with a dark face and felt that where is life without fake powder?

What kind of experience is it to have a group of fans who want to see his jokes every day?

Ling Zhen said that she was helpless and unable to.

"I really want to fight, but I don't have coordinates," Ling tried to explain.

He doesn't know, but he really wants to fight.

But, as he said, there are no coordinates.

However, as soon as Ling Zhen finished speaking, more than one million fans in his live studio said positively that they could help Ling find him.

Ling said: "... Ha ha."

This group of people also worked hard to see his jokes.

However, can you not be so positive in watching his jokes!

No matter what happens to Ling, the water friends who are keen to see Ling's jokes have consciously paid attention to the trend that can't be tolerated.

However, Chu Rong has gone offline, so it's useless to pay attention.

In addition to Ling Zhen, other people who wanted to fight against him also began to pay attention to his whereabouts.

The name of the game is three or four.

He also received a letter of war that could not be sent. At this time, he looked at the word "letter of war" on the computer screen, and his heart was complex.