Drifting Towards You

At the beginning of the fourth level, one or two supply crates will be dropped.

Each time the supply box is broken, two bullets will be added.

To put it bluntly, it means one for two.

But the problem is that if this bullet falls through and fails to successfully break the supply box, then this bullet will be wasted.

The falling speed of the supply box will be faster and faster from the fourth level, and it will be difficult to hit by the sixth level, which greatly increases the difficulty of the game.

When Li Xiaoxiao and Simocheng watched, the boys had already reached the second level.

Five enemies, five bullets.

Enemies who run and change positions at any time and have cover are a bit difficult to deal with.

Coupled with an extra time to count down, it will increase people's sense of tension and oppression.

Li Xiaoxiao felt that this game is probably the most profitable in this mall. After all, people like challenges and always want to prove their differences.

But in fact, the difficulty of success in this game is too great.

There was no sound from the two of them, no one was bothered around, everyone was watching the boy shooting with bated breath.

The boy also seemed to be quite nervous. Li Xiaoxiao glanced at him and saw that a thin layer of sweat was leaking from his forehead, but he was still staring at the screen intently.

The owner of the store stood aside with a smile, seemingly not worried.

Until the third shot was fired, there was a sigh around him.

Li Xiaoxiao also let out a sigh of relief, whispering: "It's empty."

"En." Simocheng only responded, holding her with one hand and putting one in his trouser pocket, still showing no expression on his face.

The boy got up a little bit depressed, sighed lightly, got up and said to the girl beside him: "I'm sorry."

The girl kissed him and said with a smile: "It's okay, you are already great, but this game is too difficult. The boss sees that we play a lot of times, and just gave me a little doll, which is also a reward. "

It can be seen that the girl is very understanding.

The boy blushed because of her kiss, scratched his head and smiled.

Seeing the appearance of the two, Li Xiaoxiao looked at Simo City beside him, and couldn't help thinking about how she would comfort him if it happened to him.

But in an instant, Li Xiaoxiao dismissed this idea again.

There is no such thing as uncle failure.

Si Mocheng didn't say anything, and led Li Xiaoxiao forward and took out one hundred yuan.

This game is not cheap, fifty yuan a time.

But before he could speak, a familiar voice sounded behind him: "Xiaoxiao, come out to play with your boyfriend, what a coincidence."

Li Xiaoxiao was stunned, and when she heard who the voice was, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

After rolling his eyes, he turned around with a smile.

Tang Ziyan changed into a floral dress, holding a man in his thirties.

In fact, the man doesn't look old, his appearance is pretty good, his edges and corners are cold and sharp.

It’s just that his eyebrows are a bit less upright, but a bit gloomy and cruel, but also a bit frivolous and indifferent, inexplicably diluting that still young face, only one look at it makes people feel I don't think it's easy to provoke, so avoid it.

Li Xiaoxiao didn't feel scared when Simo City was there, and smiled at her: "Yes, it's a coincidence."

This is a coincidence, it's a lingering soul.

Tang Ziyan didn't know what she was thinking, she just felt that she couldn't find any place to break through the iron shoes, and it didn't take much effort.

After being humiliated by Li Xiaoxiao in class today, she turned around and contacted the famous Tiange on the road, wanting to teach Li Xiaoxiao and her boyfriend a lesson.