In this way, the devil king who is far away in the Internet cafe will not lose. Even if Lang Qiao loses, it is because he is switched off. The winning or losing of this game has no effect on them.

The moment the live broadcast was interrupted, Zheng Hang felt that he was simply a genius.

It was estimated that after the time was almost over, Zheng Hang turned the switch back.

Lang Qiao reconnected to the live broadcast room and saw a screen full of question marks.

[???What's the situation? Is my phone stuck?]

[????Why did my handsome face suddenly appear on my phone screen?]

【???What just happened?]

"Sorry, the base suddenly had a power outage." Lang Qiao explained casually and restarted PUBG.

She was holding 98k in her hand, and the Demon King was wearing a third-level head. Even if she was blown away by her head, she would not die. At most, she would knock out the helmet for a long time.

But the Demon King can take advantage of her opportunity to kill her when she is disconnected from the network and is stuck.

Lang Qiao was already ready to reopen the game, but he never expected that after the game started, he did not automatically return to the main page, but started reconnecting.

Lang Qiao: "????"

She looked at the screen with a look of surprise, her mind full of: No way? The Demon King didn't take the opportunity to beat her to death?

Then she saw that her game character was still aiming at the camera before disconnecting, but the second-level head was blown up.

There is also an additional medical kit under my feet.

With the sound of all the thrusts, the Demon King's voice resounded throughout the live broadcast room: "Let you go this time, I will never kill unarmed people."

As soon as these words came out, there was a rooster crow in the barrage.

【Ahhhhhhh, are you two sure you are fighting one-on-one instead of flirting?】

[Is this the right way to open the Demon King’s husband? I always feel like I’ve been a fake Demon King before.]

【Love it, love it, Wolf King Cp is real!!!】

[My mother called the garbage that was 100 miles apart was automatically sorted. The primary school students who were 100 miles apart thought it was dawn and they carried their schoolbags to school. They called the police to pull the cordon twenty miles apart. They called the chicken to pass by the cafeteria and were almost caught by the master to be the Kung Pao Chicken!]

They were flirted with, but Lang Qiao raised her eyes with a depressed look, and her tone was full of mockery: "If I hadn't been disconnected suddenly, you would have been a corpse now."

"If you don't agree, try again?"

"Just try it!" After Lang Qiao's blood volume was full, he replaced the 98k bullet and started a new round of grandfather-grandson battles.

Then her eyes went dark and the computer screen went out again.

Lang Qiao: "..."

She took out her cell phone and sent a message to Zheng Hang.

【Lang's Temptation: Are you finished?】

Zheng Hang replied with a photo of her backhand.

In the photo, he specially moved a chair and sat next to the power switch of the base, crossing his legs and making him look particularly arrogant.

[GNM Manager Zheng Hang: Even if you make an appointment, you can decide the winner and lose.]

Lang Qiao: "..." You are cruel.

After logging in to the game again, she died completely, and her and the Cult Cp fans of the Demon King were also entangled because of their series of love and killing each other.

Looking at the screen full of "Wolf King Cp Saigao", Lang Qiao was desperate.

She is obviously working hard to eliminate the cult! Why are there more and more cult fans?

After looking at the barrage with guilt for a while, Lang Qiao moved his fingers and decisively blocked Ji Shaoyi's trumpet for three days.

As long as he can't enter her live broadcast room, he will not see the passionate speeches of the Wolf King Cp fans!

If you can't see the passionate speeches of Cp fans, you should be a little lighter tonight... right?

With this strange idea in mind, Lang Qiao drove another single row, and jumped into the city with a strong head as the crowd of people rushing to the point of jumping.

Although she was not as lucky as Gu Congxin, she was not bad at all. In this game, she seemed to have been cursed by a spell cast by a non-cai. She landed on the ground and didn't even find a gun.

Lang Qiao fought with people all the way to the room. Before he could find the gun, he heard a "bang".

The old man who fought with her was gone.

At the same time, a kill message also popped up in the public screen.

[I want Qiao Qiao to sleep with her arms and use the S686 shotgun to kill me. They are all fools]

Seeing this ID, Lang Qiao subconsciously shook his body.

As she turned her perspective, she saw a loli with two ponytails and wearing a pink skirt holding a shotgun in her hand, tilting her head and looking at her motionlessly.

At that moment, the air seemed to turn sweet.

After all, her little wife couldn't control her inner sorrow and rushed out in a small trumpet.

Lang Qiao curled her lips and was about to speak when he heard a strange male voice coming from all over the microphone: "Why do you want to block me?"

In order to prevent those girls from leaking out with microscopes, Ji Shaoyi specially turned on a voice changer.

The sound processed through the voice changer is more mellow than his own, exuding a mature and masculine smell.

As expected, another rooster crowed in the barrage.

Due to the excessive elements bursting out at this moment, the netizens of the sand sculpture didn't even know which one to be shocked first.

[Damn it? Such a cute girl is actually a mature old man playing with it? Then the young lady I have teased in those years... Isn't it scary to think about it carefully.jpg]

[Damn it? This ID, this opening remark, the top boss on the list?]

[Damn this aggressive voice, coupled with the inhuman style of the boss on the list... Is Li Zeyan you?]

[Ahhhh, the big guy who was scumbag by Sister Lang made a special trip to the game to snipe her, just to ask "Why block me?" What kind of fuck is this plot of the immortal Mary Sue?]

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[What's even more outrageous is that I seemed to see Sister Lang laughing again just now, and it looks so fucking like love! It is in sharp contrast to the way I look in the face of the Demon King!]

[I suddenly had a bold idea. The wolf king Cp is fake, the wandering Cp is fake, and Sister Lang and the first one are real...]

[God knows what kind of boss is hidden under this lovely vest?]

As the people of melon-eating were shaking, the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly changed.

[No wonder she could skip the women's team and join the men's team directly. The live broadcast had the devil who created the program effect for her. Maybe she would be kept by any big boss in the club.]

【If you don’t have any background at home, how many clean ones can get to this point?】

【Your circle is really messy.】

There are always some people who think that others cannot do things they cannot do, and they are unwilling to work hard and cannot stand others' excellence.

He even refused to deny the other party by slandering, so as to achieve some deformed psychological balance.

Lang Qiao has seen too many such people since she was a child, so she disdained her attention. Instead, she looked straight at Ji Shaoyi and curled her lips with a curved corner: "Sorry, my hand slipped."
Chapter completed!