After the identity of the women's clothing boss was exposed by his sister

Mo Yichen ignored the barrage, but quickly picked up 2 gasoline cans.

By the way, I also picked up a first aid kit.

Having done all this, he shut the door of the house.

He ran to a small house next to the big house and started dumping gasoline.

While pouring gasoline, he also said:

"Brothers and sisters, my sister Lemon is going to start a business tonight!"

"I will start the cremation service for all PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds players."

"A lucky person will be randomly selected in the game, and he will enjoy meticulous cremation services."

"We will use this method to help the other party get rid of Internet addiction."

"Brothers and sisters in the live broadcast room, you can become a shareholder immediately with an application card, an airplane, and a rocket."

"After our cremation business is successfully listed, we will immediately distribute dividends to everyone!"

"Now, let's wait for the first lucky guest to arrive!"

After Mo Yichen finished speaking, the gasoline barrel in his hand was also emptied.

This little house is full of gasoline.

It only takes one bullet to ignite.

Now waiting for customers to come to your door.

Mo Yichen, the chicken thief, was still on the steps of the small house.

Throw the first aid kit you just picked up over there as bait.

Then he ran to a bush in the distance and quietly became a phantom tank.

"The Phantom Tank is back."

"This wave of phantom tanks dodged, I give full marks."

"I don't think anyone will take the bait in this wave of fishing by Sister Lemon."

"The two gasoline barrels are so obvious on the ground, only blind people come in?"

"But if this wave of operations is successful, it's really a show operation."

"Beer, mineral water, peanuts, melon seeds, eight-treasure porridge, come and take it."

"The front row sells benches and melon seeds for 5 yuan each."

Mo Yichen thanked the gift while chatting with the audience in the barrage.

One minute later, Mo Yichen saw a person running out of the main city in the distance.

"Brother, sisters, customers are about to come to the door, everyone get ready!"

"High energy ahead, non-combatants please evacuate quickly!"

Following Mo Yichen's words, the person who ran out from the main city had already arrived at this housing area.

And start the search for the first big house.

After the first big house was searched, it was time for him to search the small house.

Sometimes, things are just that awkward.

The player did not search the small house after searching the big house.

Instead, he jumped out of the window and ran to another big house across the road.

"Hahahahaha, customers don't take the bait."

"Sister Lemon made a lot of wishful thinking, but others completely ignored it."

"One operation is as fierce as a tiger, and the record is 0 bars and 5."

Mo Yichen was also a little embarrassed.

He didn't expect that the other party would completely ignore his first wave of cremation business.

The man who had searched the other big house now continued to run.

But he ran straight to Mo Yichen's grass.

And the funniest thing was that this person bumped into Mo Yichen and didn't feel it at all.

Just ran over.

"Since you don't accept the cremation business, then go shi! Kill you duck!!!"

Mo Yichen turned the tip of the gun, and aimed at the player's thigh with a straight shot.

At such a close distance, Victor instantly boxed the player.

"Sister Lemon became so angry that she gave up the crematorium business and went straight to shooting instead."

"Young people don't talk about martial arts, why did they shoot when they agreed on cremation?"

"Young man, if you want to talk about martial arts, you can't sneak attack my 69-year-old man!"

Mo Yichen grinningly ran to the box, lay down on the box, and began to lick it.

Not to mention, this person is quite fat, M762, 6x lens.

Bullets and grenades are all available in large packages and small medicines.

After Mo Yichen finished licking, he ran back to the grass just now, and began to act as a phantom tank.

The effective time of the gasoline barrel is estimated to be more than 1 minute.

If no one comes next.

Mo Yichen's first wave of cremation business was about to fail.

But this time, the luck of heaven seems to be on Mo Yichen's side.

From a distance, he saw another person running out of the main city.

"Brother, ladies and gentlemen, the customer is here again!"

"This wave of our cremation business must be booming!"

God G was live broadcasting just now, and today he wants to open a trumpet to score higher.

Otherwise, a group of viewers kept saying that he fried fish.

Just now, the wave of 9 kills in the autistic city made him extremely inflated.

Now run outside with a bag of loot.

"Brothers in the live broadcast room, I, God G, announced that this plate is going to be chicken."

"Also, this plate must be 17 kills or more, if not, I'll wash my hair upside down!"

God G operated the game character and ran to the urban area next to the main city.

All the doors here are open, and it is obvious that they have been searched.

God G is in a state of extreme expansion at the moment.

He is confident that even if someone sneaks up on him now, he can shoot back with a 180-degree shot.

Moreover, people from the Fish Pond Bureau are generally good at guns, so it is unlikely that they can beat him.

The door was fully open, and he didn't want to search it anymore.

Anyway, after he came out of the main city, he was wearing fat equipment.

But at this moment, he saw a first aid kit at the door of a small house.

Pressed the tab and looked at my backpack, there were only 2 first aid kits in it.

So he ran over to pick up the first aid kit.

"Brothers and sisters! Get ready! Customers have arrived, and the cremation business is ready to start!"

"Another high-energy warning ahead, non-combatants please evacuate quickly!"

The player runs up the stairs and is about to pick up the first aid kit.

Mo Yichen turned off the mirror and aimed at the ground, and then a bullet hit the ground.

Bang!
God G, who heard the gunshots, knew there was a sneak attack.

He graduated with a Ph.D. from Tingshengbian, and he directly judged the location of the enemy.

Pull the gun and aim!
But at this moment, the firearm stopped working.

The red dot that was originally on could not be opened directly.

And he also found the problem.

That means you are in a sea of ​​fire.

Players cannot open the mirror while being burned.

No way, at this moment he could only run towards the back of the house while jumping.

"Whirring whirring!!"

While running, God G was still blowing wildly in his mouth, as if he could blow out the fire.

At this time, God G's funny appearance not only appeared in his live broadcast room.

At the same time, it was clearly seen by the people in Mo Yichen's live broadcast room.

God G ran to the back of the house, preparing to pack a first-aid kit for himself.

It's a pity that the speed of filling the first aid kit can't keep up with the speed of blood loss.

It took only 2 seconds for the first aid kit to be used, and God G's blood volume was emptied.

In an instant, he became a boxer.

"Hahahaha, xswl, he was actually killed by the old 6 with a gasoline barrel."

"Sit upside down and wash your hair."

"I recorded the screen just now, so hurry up and wash your hair upside down."

"Not a still picture, hahahahaha."

"Professional players were killed in the fish pond game, everyone is stupid."

God G is now looking at his screen in a daze.

He is really stupid now, and his mentality has undergone such a small change.