MTL - PUBG Online Romance of the Century-Chapter 8

In the afternoon, Yi Chen returned to the head office for a small meeting. When he returned, the game had been downloaded.

He opened the game, filled in an id when he registered, and then subconsciously opened his favorite live broadcast page.

"Okay, it's six o'clock ... I'm going to have dinner." The anchor's voice sounded quickly, "To be out with the family today, you may have to come back later ... Try to start broadcasting before eight."

After that, it did n’t take long for the live broadcast room to close.

Yi Chen closed the webpage and checked the game buttons casually. He watched the live broadcast several times and knew something.

Isn't it picking up guns, killing people, licking bags?

It's not easy.

Until entering the game.

The roar of the plane was loud, and he turned down the volume and snapped according to the map that Yanxyan often jumped in his impression.

One minute later, he was still flying in the sky.

Yi Chen frowned—is the young anchor so slow in skydiving?

He managed to fly to the top of the city, and before he could see the distribution of the city, the gunfire continued.

Yi Chen controlled the mouse and was about to land.

I saw an enemy standing on the roof of a certain house, and opened the mirror to him if he didn't want to!

Bang, bang--

The interface suddenly turned gray, and Yi Chen had not responded yet, and a line popped up on the page-next time I will definitely eat chicken! !!

"..."

He was killed in the air? ? ?

A rare sting appeared on his face, and he remained untouched for a long time.

Recalling the twenty-six years of Yi Chen's life, jumping is a daily operation. At the end, his classmates were four years older than him. Then he succeeded in inheriting the strong industry of his ancestors. He took over the company in a few years. Time made all the old men shut up.

-In short, no matter what, he never had the word "failure" in his life, never once.

And now, he actually lost at the starting line? ?

A man couldn't bear to turn into a box in such a embarrassing manner as soon as he started, so Yi Chen looked as usual and continued the next game.

He changed his tactics and decided to jump to a place with few houses. This time he finally had the opportunity to search for things.

Who wanted to finish searching for a small area, and on the way to the next big house, there was a sudden sound of bombardment beside him, and the area on the map somehow turned red.

He didn't have time to respond, with a bang—the page was grayed out.

——I will definitely eat chicken next time! !!

"..."

With a calm face, he opened a social software that had not been used for a long time, and found a sand sculptured duck avatar from a few friends, took a screenshot, and sent it.

1: No one shot, how did I die.

Then he saw the moment "the other party is typing ..." behind the other party's screen name.

It's just that no reply has been received.

While he was impatient, the phone at hand rang.

"Brother!" Yi Ran's voice was anxious, "You qq was stolen! Have you put any important documents on it?"

Yi Chen felt only a faint pain in his temples.

"I don't put files on social software under other companies' names," he said. "Also, my qq has not been stolen."

"How is it possible! You just sent me a screenshot of eating chicken ..." Yi Ran paused and asked, "... brother, are you playing yourself?"

After three minutes.

"In this case, you were killed by the bombing area," Yi Ran explained. "Random locations will bomb a certain red / area."

However, the chance of being killed is not high. As long as it is not unlucky, he will not be killed basically-of course, he dare not say that.

"Brother, why didn't you tell me when you came to play the game? I'll take you to play! I'm strong!"

Yi Chen didn't believe his cousin very much: "Really?"

"Really, I dare to lie to you? I have been playing this game for more than half a year." Yi Ran said, "I just happen to be playing now, you send me your game id, I add you."

Of course, he knows that Yi Ran is playing this game, and he can see screenshots of the game he posted in the circle of friends every three or five, otherwise he would not choose to ask him.

Yi Chen hesitated for a moment, or sent his id in the past.

Soon, the two entered a game room. Yi Ran said, "Brother, you're dressed up and embarrassed. I'll buy you a suit, let's start again?"

Yi Chen glanced at Yi Ran's game character.

Red scarf, jeans, black jacket.

... appearing clothes.

"No," he said, "on."

Yi Ran opened a double row. Before Yi Chen asked, he explained it first: "Brother, you can press w faster when you parachute. Let's jump into the city, there are not many people, there are many houses, and it is safer. "

"Ok."

This time he finally jumped down smoothly. He took a look. There were three teams in total, including them.

"Brother, you search the house with peace of mind, and run away when you hear footsteps." Yi Ran complacently said, "I will kill you before you come out and lick the bag."

Yi Chen ignored him and went into the house around him.

A burst of gunfire sounded, and the teammate's blood bar logo in the lower left corner of the screen went dark.

Yi Ran: "... Fuck, this is driving me--"

Yi Chen just walked to the first room: "Are you dead?"

"Mistakes, mistakes!" Yi Ran defended. "The man landed on the second-floor balcony, and remained unmoved in the room, but I got overcast!"

Three minutes later, Yi Chen died of a grenade.

Yi Ran: "One more round, brother, I must perform well."

In the second game, Yi Ran jumped to p city in order to prove himself.

As a result, the two talents just landed and died again.

"Brother, mistakes, mistakes! I didn't pick up a gun!" Yi Ran's voice weakened, "Come again, this time we go to the wild area."

In the third game, the two finally survived the game for ten minutes.

As a result, on the way to the next wild area, Yi Ran was shot with a headshot.

Fourth, fifth, sixth ...

Not to mention eating chicken, Yi Chen basically did not walk out of the place where he parachuted and landed. It seems that they are unlucky, even if they are in the wild jumping area, there are always one or two teams behind the buttocks.

Yi Ran: "Brother ..."

Yi Chen: "Having played for more than half a year? Very strong?"

"It's bad luck ..." Yi Ran said, "Really, I usually don't do this-do you dare to lie to me?"

"You dare not lie to me." Yi Chen Liangliang said, "you just don't know anything."

——

Yu Minyang clamped a piece of fish to his nephew: "Eat some fish, don't just eat vegetables, or you should be undernourished."

"Thank you Uncle."

"Xiaoyan." The middle-aged woman sitting opposite smiled kindly. "I said, you think about it. I do n’t know a few characters, but cooking is fine. If you want to move in, I will I'll make it for you, and I won't be wronged. "

It was Yu Minyang who saw that he could not move his nephew and made a special trip to rescue the soldiers.

Unfortunately, after half an hour, the other party remained indifferent.

"No need to slap me," Yu Yandao said, "It's more convenient for me to live by myself. You don't have to worry about me, really."

Finally, after a meal, with enough food and drink, Yu Yan stood up, took the lead in getting the bill, and was ready to go to the front desk to check out.

Yu Minyang saw it, and quickly tried to stop him: "Xiao Yan, let it go, uncle."

"Uncle, say I'll treat you tonight." Yu Yan smiled. "If you cheat, I won't come next time."

Looking at the back of the boy, the middle-aged woman sighed softly: "You're right, your little nephew is really good. Since he refuses to come over, it doesn't matter. I will give him some soup every 30 minutes go with."

Yu Minyang held his wife's hand. This time, he finally gave up the idea of ​​letting Yu Yan move to his home: "... um, you're working hard."

They came to a restaurant where Yu Minyang often went down, a small restaurant, and the dishes were not expensive. Yu Yan stood at the front desk and watched the checkout man crack down with a calculator: "two hundred and five."

It's a lucky number.

Counting it down is the income of the little star sent by the boss on that day. For five hundred and a half, he got two hundred and fifty.

The account was not distressed at all. After finishing the account and saying goodbye to his uncle, Yu Yan hurried home.

When he logged on to the live account, he saw the only friend in the list and suddenly remembered something.

yanxyan: Are you there?

Administrator 03: Here, what's the matter.

yanxyan: How was my previous report handled?

Administrator 03: ...

Administrator 03: We checked and he didn't break the rules.

yanxyan: Are you sure? Ever watched a live broadcast? ?

Administrator 03: Yes.

yanxyan: Did you ban his live studio?

Admin 03: This anchor is broadcasting live all day. We are not convenient to ban it. We got all the videos from enthusiastic fans.

yanxyan: I personally heard him attack me in the language in the studio.

Administrator 03: Maybe you remember it wrong.

He had a bad memory.

Looking at the other party's perfunctory tone, he understood that the administrator did not intend to control it at all.

So why did he block his live broadcast room?

Although it did not affect his live broadcast, if you think about it, he still feels uncomfortable.

It's a pity that it's useless. He hasn't the confidence to talk to the administrator yet.

Do not want to add a block to himself, for fear of affecting the quality of the live broadcast for a while, he directly closed the dialog box and turned to start the live broadcast.

Looking down at the time, 19:42, finally came back before 8:00.

Although it only left for more than an hour, the audience had gone almost, leaving only more than a hundred people to hang up in the live broadcast room. However, his attention is very high, and today he promised to bring water friends, more than 1,000 people came in just after the broadcast.

[Hurry up, now that there are few people, the anchor will start to draw! 】

[Speed, Bibi! !! 】

[The anchor is always able to line up to the girls, being drawn can not only lay chickens, but also play games with wild girls! !! 】

"Don't worry, wait for me to play the game." Yu Yan stared at the barrage while playing the game, and was quickly attracted by one of them.

[How many stars can you use to manage the vest during this live broadcast? Can I cut the line when wearing a vest? 】

Yu Yan didn't understand it, and took the screenshot to Lu Xiuhe, asking the other party what it meant.

You Uncle Lu: Just ask how many gifts you can give to the vest of the room manager, a little starlight value = a dollar, you do n’t know such a routine operation? There is no need to participate in the lottery, as long as you are taking a water friend, he can directly jump in the line. Many live studios are vested with 2,000 gifts.

Yu Yan: So ... I see.

He switched back to the live room and glanced at the chat box: "Boss, I can go to management here for 2,000 yuan, and I can jump in at any time when I go to management."

The conversation between him and Lu Xiuhe was not covered, and the audience could see clearly.

[Foul-smelling rules deprive me of the draw! !! 】

[The bosses have a kind of don't charge money! We compete fairly! !! !! 】

[Ha ha ha that id ran away after asking! !! 】

[Just run and pretend to be a man. 】

Yu Yan also laughed. It is best to have a gift, and it is not sad without him. After all, he was aimed at the basic salary and bonus of Starry Sky TV.

He opened the draw page: "Old rules, draw two water friends ..."

Before he finished speaking, his computer screen suddenly dropped a little starlight, an unusually exaggerated meteor effect flew over the screen, followed by a line of colorful fonts-

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