Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

"Brother, are you still hiding? Yaxi, come on, brothers, occupy this mountain, Hua girl is ours! Hahaha!" Xiaopang shouted presumptuously in all voices.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaopang unloaded his gun, picked up his five grenades, and carried out a 360-degree all-round bombing without dead ends.

"Ah! Big brother, just let me go, can you let me die with some dignity! The female ticket is still waiting! You have so many heads, do you still need me?"

Lin Qiuran glanced at the screen very sympathetically, he could even think of the almost twitching face of the other party in front of the computer screen.

"Old wolf, do you have a crowbar? I want to use a crowbar!"

"Use a crowbar instead of a frying pan!"

"The fat man threw away the pan long ago when he was lying on the grass, and now I still have a machete in my hand."

Fatty, Old Wolf, and Horse Monkey simply took the lucky guy who survived as air, and talked arrogantly about how the lucky guy would die next.

From Lin Qiuran's point of view, this lucky guy is like Zhu Bajie, who was captured by a monster, hung on a stick by a group of little monsters like Lao Lang, Xiao Pang, and Horse Monkey, and they were discussing with great interest whether this pig should be steamed or not. Eat it, or cook it.

"Scholar can be killed but not humiliated. I would rather commit suicide than give you my head!" Lucky said angrily.

"Suicide? You don't have the right." Zhao Qichen, who had been silent for a long time, finally opened his mouth. The corner of his mouth was slightly pulled, and with a "bang", the system screen suddenly changed, and it directly displayed "Good luck, eat chicken tonight." "The words.

"Boss, where is that kid hiding? Lao Lang and I searched around but found no one!" Fatty smiled and slumped on the gaming chair, looking at Zhao Qichen and asked.

"In a shipping container! Stay with a chicken!"

"But I've been to that place with you lying on your stomach! The third-level room is surrounded by windows, and the angle of view can't be seen at all. How did you hit it?"

As soon as Zhao Qichen finished answering Xiaopang's question, the old wolf immediately grabbed the conversation and asked impatiently.

"Open the door, go up to the roof, and adjust the angle."

Although Zhao Qichen explained concisely, a few people still shook their heads and shrugged their shoulders, but they didn't expect to learn this skill. After all, the operation depends on the brain and the wrist, not an empty heart to learn.

On the contrary, Lin Qiuran was shocked by Zhao Qichen's supernatural manipulation. She knew that Zhao Qichen must be very powerful, but she didn't expect him to be so powerful.

It turned out that he had already judged the specific location of the lucky guy, and the [-]x lens was always aimed at the lucky guy's head. He didn't shoot him in the head, but it was just to let Xiaopang and the others have fun.

Unknowingly, Lin Qiuran looked at Zhao Qichen with more admiration in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the system prompted the regional league SOD team to win the DB Shenyang team and successfully entered the next league.

Looking at this line of small characters on the computer screen, Lin Qiuran stood up from the chair all of a sudden, she looked obviously more excited than Zhao Qichen and the others.

Lin Qiuran said excitedly: "We won, we won, we won!"

"Sister Ran Ran, what you look like now... seems different from usual... um!" Fatty said teasingly, looking at Lin Qiuran who was not joking.

Lin Qiuran smiled indifferently, and said: "It's different if it's different! This may be a very common thing for you, but it's really the first time I've sincerely cheered for a team. And my favorite team won!"

Lin Qiuran's eyes turned into two crescents when he smiled, and Zhao Qichen grinned involuntarily when he saw Lin Qiuran smiling.

Xiao Pang bumped into the old wolf's shoulder and squeezed his eyes in Zhao Qichen's direction. The old wolf smiled and passed this movement to the horse monkey. Only the horse monkey said in a puzzled way: "What's wrong with your eyes? Cramp? You haven't heard it since you're so old." I said eye cramps! Are you going to the hospital? It may be a miracle in the history of medicine!"

Zhao Qichen looked at Xiaopang and Laolang with wretched smiles, stared and said, "What are you looking at! Are your eyes really cramp?"

Xiaopang glanced at Lin Qiuran with his eyes that were formed into a small slit by the fat on his face, and then smiled and stared at Zhao Qichen. After three dry laughs, he said, "Boss, are you right?" Ran..."

"no!"

"To shut up!"

"Go home and sleep!"

Zhao Qichen seemed to be a paper lantern with a hole poked through it, and when someone told him that something was on his mind, he couldn't hold his breath, and gave Xiaopang an order to turn off the lights while blowing his nose and staring.

"Qichen, you've been trending on Weibo!" Lin Qiuran hurriedly called Zhao Qichen, ignoring the petty movements among the few people.

Because just 2 minutes ago, my former assistant Xixi sent me a text message, saying that I knew how to use marketing accounts, Weibo and other means to stir up the popularity of SOD just after taking office, and some old people under my staff were still waiting. He used the discarded piece of SOD to fight a beautiful turnaround, and returned to Meiyu, all-powerful.

Lin Qiuran was touched by the fact that his years of painstaking efforts had not been completely in vain. He turned on his phone suspiciously and flipped through the scant account, only to find that there was a line of red letters in the title bar of the second most searched list: "The God of Gaming Zhao Qichen Molested"!
"Sister Ran Ran, you should be making a fuss! Our boss is always listed on hot searches. I guess his family has a big business and is not short of money. In order to stir up himself, he hired a sailor with money, haha! Once Even when he went out to eat a fried bun, it became a hot search, you say these fans are not scary!" Xiaopang said jealously.

"This time it's number two on the ranking list, and the title is super hot." Ma Hou threw the phone directly into Xiaopang's arms and said with raised eyebrows.

"Brother, your mobile phone can be used as a sandbag. You are really rich...Damn it! This is my mobile phone!" Xiaopang touched his claw machine very painfully, and felt distressed for dozens of seconds before he was relentless Unwillingly turn on the screen.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaopang's face changed as follows at a speed visible to the naked eye: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue,

purple.

"Boss... Boss, when did you get molested? My God! When did this happen! Is that grandson... this... so lucky? The dream of [-] million girls has come true?" Xiaopang said. With his broken voice, his shocking words quickly spread in the living room.

When Fatty said this, he almost choked to death the old wolf who was drinking Coke two meters away.

"what!"

Lao Lang quickly turned on his phone and clicked on the hot search homepage, only to see Zhao Qichen standing on the ground furiously, with a wretched star grinning beside him, there are really pictures and truths.