Chapter 211 The Happiness of Men

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After a while, everyone finally returned to the topic, and temporarily forgot the news of Lin Yuner.

I can't help but forget, they have angina when they think about it, so forget about it, watch the live broadcast, learn technology and play games to get back the fun.

The four searched a small town and rushed to the safe area. There was no car in the town, so they could only travel on foot.

Jiang Siming took the lead, followed closely by the three younger brothers.

The scores of the three water friends were uneven, and the highest one was only in the early 2000s, so for Jiang Siming, this could not be regarded as a fish pond bureau, it should be called a fish fry bureau.

Yes, for Jiang Siming, 2,000 points is a game of fry, a game experience that is not stressful at all.

For other players, 2000 points is already a high tier.

Many technical anchors played heartily and vividly in the 2,000-point game, but for Jiang Siming, this was just a unilateral slaughter and crushing game.

Just happened to encounter a full team of drivers on the way to march, and this team bravely got out of the car and took the initiative to shoot.

But in less than half a minute, they were all killed by Jiang Siming who brought them one by one a 'Duan Tang Hulu'.

After the killing, Jiang Siming said something that left the audience at a loss.

"How can these people be as weak as two or three thousand rookies."

As soon as these words came out, the audience didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"A rookie with two or three thousand points... listen to you, is this human?"

"Myo God, are you possessed by Brother Li? You look like a master of Hanbok (laugh and cry)."

"Sure enough, the first players in two different games have something in common."

"I only have 1800 points, what am I in the eyes of Mingshen..."

"It's a rookie hair, maybe it's just a piece of bird shit."

"It took me two years to score 3,000 points. Every time I take a sister, this is my arrogant capital. I didn't expect it, so sad (cry)."

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Seeing the audience so sad and sad, Jiang Siming quickly comforted: "It's all right, it's still a bit tricky for two or three thousand points, at least it's in my hands for half a minute, isn't it?"

The audience looked resentful: "I believe in you!"

"Number of kills +1, junior butcher's bounty: 5 yuan."

"Number of kills +4, butcher's bounty: 40 yuan."

Seeing this bounty, Jiang Siming knew that he must be a cheapskate and was 'cursed in circles' by the audience.

Alas, I blame myself for this mouth, always being so sincere.

For Jiang Siming, the low score bureau not only has low bounty, but also has low fragmentation rate.

Killed more than a dozen people along the way, but not a single piece of debris exploded, and the bounty was only given more than 2,000 yuan in the end.

Even if it is a super airdrop, Jiang Siming will not be brushed into pieces.

At the back, Jiang Siming was desperate, and he just had fun and ignored the pieces.

"The finals are over, so let's play Po Sao, shall we?" Jiang Siming let himself go and started playing tricks.

"What operation?"

"I want to eat chicken, Myojin~"

"Come on, what the gods say we do."

Jiang Siming smiled and said, "The location on the top of the mountain we are standing on is perfect. The four of us are standing in a row dancing on the top of the mountain. Whoever gets knocked down first yells three times that I'm a pig."

This game is great!

The audience was very supportive, seeing that the Bureau of Torturing Fish and Fry had become accustomed to it, of course they wanted to watch something different.

The three water friends naturally wouldn't refuse, so the four of them stood on the top of the mountain and began to dance frantically, even taking off their helmets.

If the water friends played by themselves, they would never play like this. After all, they are all in the finals, and they have a good chance to eat chicken.

No one would give up such a precious opportunity to eat chicken.

But Jiang Siming completely ignored this kind of chicken. To him, this kind of chicken was just a little chicken, with too little meat and no taste at all.

Only the kind of 'fat chicken' that is fat and strong, eats too vigorously.

The four of them stood on the top of the mountain and danced gracefully.

Sure enough, being so arrogant didn't end well, only hearing an M24 sound, Jiang Siming died suddenly!

Hahahahahaha...

Seeing Jiang Siming falling to the ground, not only were everyone not afraid, but they laughed wildly.

Even Jiang Siming himself laughed like a second fool.

This may be the joy of men.

"I'm a pig, I'm a pig, I'm a pig!"

Jiang Siming didn't default on his debt, and shouted three times happily.

The effect of the program was immediately felt, and Jiang Siming's live broadcast room changed from technical live broadcast to a rare happy moment.

Moreover, Jiang Siming changed each game to a different water friend, and each game will take them to play like this.

After one night, although he didn't receive any fragments or bounties, Jiang Siming really had a good time.

Occasionally aside from bounties and shards, it's actually quite cool to play this kind of sassy operation.

Jiang Siming felt that in the future, he would play with Tuantuan and Dao Dao like this, standing under everyone's guns, waiting for bullets flying from an unknown direction, and executing himself. Expectation and tension coexist. Whoever plays is happy.

However, Jiang Siming still did not forget about Lin Yuner. After playing at eleven o'clock, Jiang Siming stopped the broadcast.

, a happy end to today's water friend boarding trip.

After the broadcast, Jiang Siming walked out of the study and found that the two women in the family had already fallen asleep.

The two women actually slept in the same bedroom, locked the door, and left a note for Jiang Siming.

"Don't think about it, you bad guy. Teacher Yin was bullied by you today. Truce! Go to bed~"

Jiang Siming looked at the note with a smirk on his lips. It doesn't matter if he doesn't bully today, but one day he will bully both of you at once, hehe.

The two wives went to bed, and Jiang Siming also had time to call Lin Yuner.

It doesn't matter, it's turned off.

Shrimp situation?

Jiang Siming is quite worried, this girl usually doesn't turn off her personal phone, and she doesn't tell herself when it is turned off, which is even more strange.

Just when she was thinking of finding another way to contact her, Xiaoxian in her pocket suddenly gave Jiang Siming a warning sound.

"Master, the security guard of the community is calling~"

Why did the community security call me so late?

Jiang Siming picked up the phone and connected.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry to bother you. There is a lady who said she was your friend, and she spoke a bit of Chinese, not like a Chinese accent. I want to check with you if I can let her in?"

Mouthful Chinese? Not like a Chinese accent?

Jiang Siming thought of something, and immediately said to the community security: "Let her come in, no, let me go out, you let her wait for me at the door."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Siming hurried out the door and hurried to the outside of the community. In the distance, he saw a slender figure carrying a large suitcase standing at the door looking forward.

Although wearing a mask and hat, Jiang Siming can still recognize her identity at a glance.

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Six more! Add again! After updating 12,000 words a day, I feel like my brain cells are dying (laugh and cry).

In addition, today is Mother's Day, Sake reminds everyone to remember to call your mother and send a blessing~

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