My Little Mom Is The Richest Man

"Fuck? What's the matter?"

"Fake it, brother! I died before I landed?"

"It's invincible in a good parachuting state!"

Just opened the umbrella and was shot to death before landing. This is undoubtedly very unfriendly to Er Ke, Timo and Chen Yifa. The game experience is poor. It is the first time they have encountered the game after playing the game for so long. In this situation, I feel a little mad at the moment, and I am very confused when I am mad. What is going on?

Not only are they dumbfounded, but the friends who watch the live broadcast are also dumbfounded. Among them, there are some great gods who have played for hundreds of hours, but this is rarely the case.

Mu Qiu said at this time: "Except for the four of us, the other 96 in this game are all forced. It may not be a good thing for you to die early. It will save you a while."

"WTF?"

"96 hanging out???"

"That's what you mean by Immortal Realm?"

Mu Qiu said innocently: "There are gods everywhere, what is the immortal world?"

"..."

For a while, the three goddesses of Allure TV and all the water friends were speechless.

Mu Qiu said: "The plug-in has to be rectified. You can't let them be too rampant. Pei Zijin has already made a function to rectify the plug-in. After it is turned on, the system will automatically judge all plug-in and non-plug-in players. Then the plug-in can only match. Go to the plug-in. This feature will probably be officially launched in a few days. I just asked her to open it in advance to test the effect. It seems to be good now. We will be forced to hang before it reaches the ground."

"..."

Hearing that, Chen Yifa and the others are even more speechless. Although it is very exciting to think about meeting more than 90 plug-ins, you can't use us as a sharpening stone! Mengxin said that the game experience is extremely poor!

Compared to their extremely complicated hearts, the water friends are very happy.

"It's finally time to rectify the plug-in."

"The mentality of being abused by plug-ins these days is going to collapse, so we should get rid of them quickly."

"Yes, every time I managed to kill the finals, I saw that I was about to eat chicken, but I was killed by bullets flying from nowhere. I saw the death replay and realized that it was a plug-in. I really wanted to hit the keyboard."

"Hurry up and treat these grandchildren, otherwise the game will be cold!"

"It's impossible to get cold. Chicken eating is so hot now that it has gone abroad, but the plug-in really affects the game experience. If you can manage it, it's better to manage it earlier."

"In other words, I am more worried about how God H will survive. Although God H is a humanoid self-propelled hanger, he can face 96 hangers...Although he didn't fall into a box, he probably won't live for 5 minutes, right?"

In the player realm, Mu Qiu is the god in the player’s eyes. It is a terrifying existence that can be plugged by his own strength, but that is limited to the realm of normal players. The single-digit plug-in is not invincible, and there are many other ZX players, so it is common for Muqiu to eat chicken in a normal game.

But facing a total of 96 penalties, even if he is a God of H, it is impossible to win!

Otherwise, what has become of H? Existence that is even more dangerous than stubborn? The God of Hanging Force? Forcing God?

If that's the case, should we end up with the number of the gods, or the number of the gods...

Well, this is a problem.

However, Mu Qiu did not consider this issue. At this time, he was motionless in a house, with an eight-fold SKS on his back, holding an AKM with a compensator, a few bullets, and a second-level set. This is what he searched. After the results of the three houses, the luck against the sky is undoubtedly revealed at this moment, but in the face of unreasonable threats, no matter how good the equipment is, it is useless, so Mu Qiu's game was not radical, even in the game. After searching these things, I didn't search other houses.

There were a lot of people who had just jumped to R City. Mu Qiugou was in the room listening to the constant sound of firefights outside and the killing messages constantly refreshing the screen, and silently contacted Liuli in his mind: "Liu, find out this game. Are the other players’ IP addresses in there?"

Liuli: "Simple, do you want me to send the IP addresses of these people to the host?"

"Don't use it, wait for the game to finish in a while, then send me the IP in the capital area directly."

"Good master."

Mu Qiu's luck was extremely good. Even if there are many gods who can see through the wall among the crowd, he has not been found, quietly lying in the corner of the room. At this time, the first big poison circle began to shrink, and Mu Qiu glanced at the remaining number—45 people.

When the first circle began to shrink, there were only less than half of the people left. This can only be said to be rare, but rare does not mean it is unscientific. The number of people is declining so fast, on the one hand because it is four rows. Mode, everyone is a group action. Once the two sides have a firefight, there are definitely not a few dead people. On the other hand, there are too many people to kill. It is not too simple to kill people. It is almost impossible to release after seeing the other party. The other party left, so the number of people dropped quickly.

Mu Qiu calculated the time, and was about to get up and go out for a lap when a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. The person who appeared suddenly didn't seem to expect that there would be someone in the room. Just as he was about to shoot, he was suddenly taken by Mu Qiu, from appearing to being packed in one go, as if Mu Qiu knew he would appear suddenly.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene. Mu Qiu did not rush to lick the box, but stood there in silence for a while, and then faintly let out a sigh of relief: "Scare me."

The barrage in the live broadcast room boiled instantly.

"233333 laugh and cry."

"It looks like a stable one, but it's really panic."

"Hanging: Who am I? Where am I? What happened?"

"Hanging: Is he hanging up or me?"

"It's a real hammer! Automatic shots don't have to be washed!"

Chen Yifa: "Wow, brother, do you want to be so scary."

Er Ke: "I haven't seen anyone, you will kill him in the next second?"

Timothy: "Are you going to hang around or other people?"

Mu Qiu ignored the group of living treasures and started licking the box as quickly as possible. Guaiqi is worthy of it. This teleportation is at least a low-level heavenly fairy. There should not be a few people killed. The thieves are fat. Except for the third-level head that was blown by Muqiu, everything else was destroyed by Muqiu. After picking it up, the SKS was fully equipped within a short while, and the rifle was replaced with his favorite M41, which was also fully equipped.

Seeing that the poison circle is coming, this guy should be preparing to use teleport to run away, but teleport can't be as far as the instant, he can only move one time at a time, and then it is very unfortunate. Mu Qiu's first dead soul shot in this round.

After licking the box, Mu Qiu left the house and looked around vigilantly. After confirming that there was no one around, she started to run a circle while looking for a car. Seeing that the poison ring was about to shrink, suddenly, a person appeared next to him. …… 、、..

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