My Little Mom Is The Richest Man

"Ahhhhhhh!"

"Fuck!"

"Scare me..."

"Meow, do you want to be so scary..."

"Slid away, stop playing, stop playing..."

The five people playing games behind the five machines in the "Death Crisis" booth suddenly burst out with screams, then took off the headset with pale faces and fear, and quickly moved away from the machine. After a few seconds, their faces were still screaming. Yu's unfavorable appearance was obviously shocked just now.

The people in the line behind started talking.

"So terrible?"

"Is it too exaggerated?"

"I think it's very real, don't you remember the original "Death Crisis 1"? At that time, many people who played the first generation were scared and frightened for a long time."

"It came out after a thousand calls, and my "Death Crisis" is finally back."

"Uh... I'm a little afraid to play."

"Me too. In fact, I prefer the "Death Crisis" after the second generation. Although the level of horror has been reduced a lot, I also quite like the gunfight and adventure mode."

"Meow, I really love and hate me as a timid, do you want to play..."

Seeing the appearance of the players who were frightened just now in the line, those who liked the game of horror were even more looking forward to it, but those who were less courageous began to retreat a little.

On Tuesday, Ke Xiao's face was slightly solemn: "It looks terrible."

Chen Yifa's expression was full of excitement: "I look forward to looking forward to it."

Feng Timo swallowed hardly: "Uh...is that scary?"

Ke teased her on Tuesday: "Are you scared?"

"Who's afraid? I... I'm not afraid! I just... want to go to the toilet, yes, I just want to go to the toilet." Feng Timo held up the confidence that didn't exist in his heart, and said while holding the selfie stick. Passed it to Chen Yifa'er, and said as he walked: "I'll come here to look for you in a while, you can play first when you are in line, you don't have to wait for me."

After speaking, they strayed before the two of them could reply, causing Ke and Chen Yifa's to laugh constantly on Tuesday. They knew that Feng Timo was cowardly young. When we went to the amusement park, we used to play a jumper together. When they came down, Feng Timo was like a person who had just jumped from the tenth floor and had not fallen to death. The children are gone, and the little face is pale with no trace of blood.

Since then, poor Timo has cast a heavy psychological shadow on the three words amusement park.

Feng Timo, who had left the development platform, mixed into the crowd, looked around and saw the rest area, and walked over there, muttering: "That's such a horrible game, I won’t play it until my brain is watts. The king of the game will go over again."

There are a lot of people in the rest area, many of them come in groups. The benches and sofas are full of people. There is only one person sitting on one of the benches. That is a man with a slender body and a dusty temperament. Look. His profile is young, with broken hair, and he is playing with his mobile phone with his head down at this time. He also wears a big sunglasses on his face, which makes it difficult to see his face, but overall he looks like a handsome guy.

Long and handsome people always make people can’t help but look around. Feng Timo looked around and saw that there was no other seat to sit in, so he leaned over and asked the man: "Can I sit here?"

Mu Qiu said without looking up: "Yeah."

As the saying goes, not listening to things outside the window, and only focusing on the king. At this time, Mu Qiu is rampant and domineering in the Canyon of the Kings, manipulating the drifting sword fairy Li Bai, catching one and killing the other, and the score on both sides is 30 to 9, 30. There are 26 people in it that he can kill, and the full-screen message in the lower left corner has never been interrupted, all of which are "666" from nine other people on both sides.

Feng Timo didn’t find it strange to see that Mu Qiu was beating the king. After all, this game is so hot right now. Some people can take out their phones and play two rounds just by squatting in the toilet. Let’s talk about it here. It's a game show. Playing games in the game show is absolutely fine.

She only glanced at Mu Qiu’s mobile phone and then retracted her gaze. She didn’t go to see Mu Qiu’s data by herself. After sitting down, she took out another mobile phone and turned on the glory of the king. She opened the game. The first time she opened the friend bar, seeing that "Hehe Huohuo" still hadn't added herself as a friend, she couldn't help but pouted and whispered and complained.

"This girl is a famous anchor at any rate, it's so spicy, please don't add me, it's too shameless."

After that, she searched Mu Qiu again, and found that he was online now, and then she sent another friend to apply for the past, as if she was angry. PS: Add me and you won’t lose a piece of meat!

Mu Qiu on the side just finished the game. After returning to the main interface, he saw the new friend application that popped up in the friend bar. Naturally, he also saw the postscript from Feng Timo. I thought this Nizi was quite persevering. , Just want to let yourself fly?

He replied: Why have to add you?

Feng Timo slapped typing: I used to add your friend in front of hundreds of thousands of viewers, and I said that next time I will call you to play a game with a team, now they will yell at me to invite you, if you know You haven't accepted my friend's invitation until now, I'm very shameless, okay!

Mu Qiu said: It's my shit.

Feng Timo: Wow! You are a big man, can't you satisfy my petty request of a little girl!

Muqiu: tan90

Feng Timo: I, I, I... Humph! Then do you dare to 1v1 with me! If you lose, add me as a friend!

Mu Qiu grinned, thinking that this girl is commendable for her courage. She dares to challenge me as the first person to be the king. It's not bad and deserves commendation. He said: Yes, what should you do if you lose?

Feng Timo: I lost...whatever you want!

Mu Qiu: Yes, a deal.

Feng Timo: Then you add my friend first, otherwise I can't invite you 1v1.

Mu Qiu didn't think much, and directly accepted her friend's invitation, and then received a 1v1 invitation from her. After entering the room, he directly chose Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun is a hero. 1v1 is relatively strong. Because of passiveness, it can be said that the less blood, the more resistant to beating, especially when the enemy has a set of skills and is unable to succeed. At this time, it is for Zhao Yun to attack Zhao Yun. Just like tickle, this is the best time to fight back.

Feng Timo chose Diao Chan. Diao Chan is one of her best games. Although there is still a gap compared with those great gods, she has played hundreds of games anyway, and there are still some basic operations. She has never directly played against this great god. Although she has felt the horror of this great god from those videos, there are still many restrictions on 1v1. She feels that she should have a little chance of winning.

Two minutes later, Feng Timo was lost in thought looking at the word "failure" on the screen.

He He Huo Huo sent a secret message: Whatever I want?

Feng Timo showed a smile as if the conspiracy had succeeded: Humph, anyway, I've added it to your friend, just follow you.

Mu Qiu on the side was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that he had agreed to the friend's application for this item before being invited...

Meow, it's a routine. ,, ..

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