The Long-awaited Mr Han

Chapter 1760: Chicken

Han Zhuo Ling: "..."

what 's wrong?

Shi Xiaoya Gan explained with a smile, "Hehe, this is ... it's in a box."

Han Zhuo Ling was a bit miserable. Even the first time she played, she didn't die so fast.

Han Zhuo Ling: "..."

The audience saw them all laughing and spraying.

"Who the hell! Such a chicken and a box!"

Shi Xiaoya also quietly opened Cheng He's live room, just to see that the audience was mocking Han Zhuoling mercilessly.

"It's too good. I feel bad."

"Poor. I was planning to come in and lie down."

"This is definitely not Han Zhuo Ling. Where is Han Da Shao as shameful?"

Han Zhuo Ling saw the scrolling comments on the computer screen of Shi Xiaoya next to him: "..."

Ha ha!

Cheng He apologized, "This time there are a lot of people at the landing point, because there is a lot of equipment here. Usually we train and have competitions, we are used to going to crowded places. Next, let's go to school, there Less. "

"Brother Cao, Brother Zhang, let's hit each other a few times, let's go out and reschedule." Cheng He told Cao Jingchen.

This is just the beginning. If you really want to continue playing, it will take some time. Han Zhuo Ling has nothing to do, so he can only watch it.

"Okay." Cao Jingchen felt indifferent.

After all, Han Zhuoling is playing for the first time.

Zhang Xiangyou also agreed.

"Don't do this! If you go on like this, it's a start to die. What else do we watch? I want to see Zhang Xiangyou and Cao Jingchen's level!"

"I want to watch you play, don't die out! It's not worth it for a chicken."

Shi Xiaoya looked at the audience and said that Han Zhuo Ling was angry. He sent a bunch of rockets directly and attracted her attention. Then she said, "This is the first time you play. ! "

When Han Zhuo Ling saw Shi Xiaoya's words, her mouth hooked.

It was embarrassing to drop the box into the ground, but being maintained by Shi Xiaoya, Han Zhuo Ling suddenly didn't feel embarrassed.

Instead, I felt that it was particularly good to be guarded by her.

"No." Han Zhuo Ling said to Cheng He, "I watched you play, and I can understand this game by the way."

Everyone saw the man who was still dark, and his brow and eyes were all soft smiles.

Therefore, Han Zhuo Ling chose Cheng He's perspective to follow.

I know the usefulness of some equipment, I know how to run drugs, and I know how to drive.

From the conversation between Cheng He and the three, they also knew how.

But in the end Cheng He was unable to take Cao Jingchen and Zhang Xiangyou to eat chicken.

After all, this is also a game that relies heavily on luck.

Four people started again.

"I will definitely win this time," Han Zhuo Ling said to Shi Xiaoya.

"It's okay, this game relies on luck. Even if you lose, it doesn't mean that you don't play well, it just means bad luck." Shi Xiaoya comforted.

The audience was screaming again. "Come on, let's run two more steps this time, don't be so fast!"

This time, in order to make Han Zhuo Ling live a bit, Cheng Hete chose a place with fewer people.

What ’s bad about having fewer people is that there are fewer supplies, and it ’s difficult to find useful equipment.

Han Zhuoling ran for a long time to find a pistol, a first-level helmet, and a pan.

"This pan can block bullets." Shi Xiaoya reminded.

Han Zhuoling nodded and put the equipment on.

Unexpectedly this time, Han Zhuo Ling really seemed to be playing.

(End of this chapter)