chapter 48

SK12 shotgun, a shuttle bullet can fire twelve bullets in a row, and it can also be equipped with a magnifying glass.

In the case of close combat, regardless of the level of armor you wear, you can be called the king of close combat.

So Lang Qiao got around the people like a fish in water on the tower, cleared all the people on the tower in a short time, and successfully picked up the 98x mirror, [-]K and the third-level head.

For a person like her who likes to play snipers, this is tantamount to taking off in place.

In this way, she is not only invincible in melee combat, but she can also persuade old buddies who fight back and forth from a distance from time to time to persuade them to fight, grab heads and so on.

She was about to turn on the mirror and make a silly batch to try the hand feel, when she heard Ji Shaoyi's cry like a pig: "Brother Lang! Hurry up! Save me! I can't bear it anymore!"

During the time when Lang Qiao was fighting the heroes with the spray gun, his blood volume continued to drop continuously, and it was almost bottoming out now.

The strong desire to survive made him howl while crawling desperately towards Lang Qiao's direction. Seeing that the corners of Lang Qiao's lips twitched, he felt that he should be given the BGM of "The Moon Reflected in the Two Springs" and that before him, Put a broken bowl, and the picture can instantly become a scene of a disabled girl begging along the street.

I don't know where he comes from so many dramas every day.

Lang Qiao cursed in her heart, and she didn't stop moving her hands at all. She pressed the Shift accelerator key all the way to run in front of him, and pulled him up before he lost all his blood.

Then she opened the backpack, threw him a medical kit and two bottles of drinks, her voice was still as indifferent as ever: "You can lick all the bags on this tower as you like."

In an instant, Ji Shaoyi's mind came up with a particularly domineering sentence: I want everyone to know that this fish pond is contracted by you!

Ji Shaoyi: Is this the fucking feeling of being taken care of by a rich woman?
Why is he not only not the slightest bit ashamed, but thinks... Brother Lang, who raised him, is also very flirtatious?

The medical box is the best recovery item in the game of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds. It can directly restore the player's blood volume to 100%, which shows its rarity.

Lang Qiao searched the entire tower, and only found this one.

The more Ji Shaoyi thought about it, the more moved he felt, and while licking the bag, he vowed to be loyal to her: "Brother Lang, don't worry, from the moment you throw down the medical kit, I belong to you, even my heart! "

"From now on, if you tell me to go east, I will never go west. If you tell me to beat a dog, I will never chase a chicken! Whether it is going up the mountain of swords or down into the sea of ​​fire, you only need one word!"

Lang Qiao had a cold expression on his face: "Just now, the performance of the tall tower hanger was not bad, why don't you do it again?"

Ji Shao raised his head to look at the place where he was hung, and then looked down at the gun he had just picked up, before he had time to warm it up, and shut himself up for a moment: "I suspect that you are embarrassing me, but I have no proof. "

"Shut up if you can't do it." While speaking, Lang Qiao had already started looking for cover everywhere, preparing to attack Building C.

What can Ji Shaoyi do? Ji Shaoyi shut up crying.

Like thieves, the two of them held their guns, bent their backs, and moved step by step against the base of the wall towards the C-building.

"There's someone on the top of the opposite building. I was almost overwhelmed by him just now on the tower." Lang Qiao said, and was about to poke his head out to confront him.

"Don't move." If the game settings didn't allow it, Ji Shaoyi almost wanted to push her little head back.

He jumped in front of Lang Qiao, tilted his head and said, "My head is worthless, I'll seduce him, just remember to pull me later."

Lang Qiao looked at his green hair and agreed decisively.

Ji Shaoyi has been eating soft rice for so long, and has long wanted to show off his operations in front of Lang Qiao, taking the opportunity to reverse his image of 'the best weak zero'.

He twisted his neck, cracked his knuckles again, and said as if he was about to show off his skills: "Look, I'll let you see what true right--"

Before he could say the word 'gun', Ji Shaoyi heard the sound of 'biu—', and then his green head exploded, and a new message popped up on the public screen.

【You were knocked down by Shuaibijie using Kar98k】

Ji Shaoyi was stunned: Excuse me?What the hell is this operation?
He was knocked down before the guns started?

There is such a superb marksmanship in the world?
Lang Qiao also looked dumbfounded, and while pulling Ji Shaoyi, said: "It can't be hung up?"

"It's possible." Ji Shaoyi, who was interrupted halfway through his pretense, was in a very heavy mood. After being pulled up by Lang Qiao, he didn't even bother to take medicine. He picked up his fully equipped AKM and was about to compete with this handsome man. Carry the handle and show it off again.

Before he poked his head out, Shuai Bijie shot him again, and Ji Shaoyi's soft girl groaned in pain before falling to the ground again.

【You were knocked down by Shuaibijie using Kar98k】

Ji Shaoyi: "???" Who the hell did I provoke me?

He reached out and turned on all the microphones, and began to torture his soul: "Yes? Why did you only target me?"

"Because you are ugly." Lang Qiao made up the knife expressionlessly while pulling him.

As if to echo her words, as soon as Ji Shaoyi was pulled up by her, the other side shot him in the head again.

【You were knocked down by Shuaibijie using Kar98k】

Ji Shaoyi: "..." I'm autistic.

And Lang Qiao: "Hahahahahaha..."

While pulling him, she also laughed unkindly, and the laughter lasted longer and longer, and gradually developed into a goose cry.

"Tie Zhu, you've changed." Ji Shaoyi's mood was very complicated, and there was a hint of disgust in his tone: "Your laughter was not like this before."

Lang Qiao laughed so much that her hands trembling slightly, she cleared her throat, suppressed a smile and said, "Why don't you try to hide behind me?"

"How can this be done? How can I be willing to let you shelter me from the wind and rain?" Ji Shao said no, but his body was more honest than anyone else.

After being pulled up again, he resolutely crawled behind Lang Qiao and shrank, only to hear the sound of 'biu—', and Lang Qiao's third-level head was smashed.

Lang Qiao: "..."

She stopped laughing for a moment.

However, Ji Shaoyi sniffed pretentiously, and cried in a very hypocritical manner behind her: "Hey brother, you were beaten so badly, it hit you, it hurts in my heart, I wish I could-- —”

Not only was Lang Qiao not moved at all, but he interrupted his mourning without hesitation: "You, crawl back."

Ji Shaoyi: "..." When you crawl back, you just crawl back, why are you so fierce?
Is he a shameless person?

After he crawled back crying, he was knocked down again.

Ji Shaoyi was completely devastated. While enjoying Lang Qiao's rescue, he drove all the mics and chatted with the guy on the opposite side.

 Question: Was Ji Shaoyi beaten today?

  Answer me loudly!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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