Eat chicken plug-in system

"Ah—anchor pill!"

The advancing speed of the two formations was extremely fast, and when Mu Yang arrived, Cheng Xue'er might have been cold.

Sure enough, the next moment, Cheng Xueer fell to the ground with zero blood.

Fortunately, it didn't come into a box right away.

There is still a chance to be pulled up!
"Come and save me..."

Cheng Xueer shouted anxiously in the microphone.

In the live broadcast room, all the netizens' hearts were raised in their throats.

It was even more exciting than when I was playing games by myself.

Can Mu Yang save Cheng Xueer?

"Look, the Firebird has arrived!"

Mu Yang ran wildly.

One of the formations had already spotted Mu Yang.

The firepower of the two of them poured directly towards Mu Yang.

Mu Yang evaded the fire from time to time, and the bullets kept hitting his surroundings.

Following Mu Yang's movements, everyone kept exclaiming.

"Emma, ​​you actually passed the suppression of firepower... This technique... This snake skin moves... Anchor, you are so naughty!"

Mu Yang smiled faintly, with an uncontrollable smile on the corner of his mouth.

This place has a lot of cover. Mu Yang's snake skin positioning and hand speed, combined with the two diamond-level skills, these buddhist marksmanship players in the bronze game can only draw an edge for Mu Yang.

After Mu Yang easily passed the blockade, his figure disappeared in front of the eyes of the formation members on the opposite side.

That's right, yes, gone.

Mu Yang lay on the ground and crawled slowly.

At this distance, it was almost impossible for the opponent to detect Mu Yang's actions.

When Mu Yang climbed to a similar distance, he suddenly jumped up.

On the other side, the two who were still looking for Mu Yang saw a figure suddenly appearing in front of the screen.

I was frightened immediately.

Mu Yang flew straight up, and the pan fell down.

"Oh!"

A crisp sound brought Mu Yang another kill.

The other person immediately took a gun and shot at Mu Yang.

This reaction is also considered good.

Mu Yang smiled slightly, the action of dropping the pan remained unchanged, but the figure flashed quickly.

It went directly behind the wall of a room on the side.

The bullet hit the wall and couldn't stop at all.

Mu Yang lost the chance to go out immediately.

"Haha, anchor, I'm making you skinny..."

"Brother, it's enough to hit your face with a frying pan once, but you want to do it twice! Just give up!"

"Anchor, if you can kill this person with a frying pan again, I will continue to eat..."

Mu Yang was beaten so hard that he couldn't move, so he took the opportunity to look at the barrage, the last barrage, Mu Yang felt that the ID was a bit familiar.

"Haha, isn't this the brother who has already said once before, live broadcast eating Xiangxiang? Have you finished eating?" Mu Yang laughed.

The netizens in the live broadcast room also reacted immediately.

"Brother, hurry up and live broadcast, and make up for the one just now! Haha..."

"Hmph, I've already eaten it just now! If the anchor kills the enemy with a frying pan this time, I'll eat another catty!"

When Mu Yang saw it, he was also happy.

"Then you have to be mentally prepared!" Mu Yang smiled lightly, "The frying pan kills the enemy, it's time to show you the real art of eating chicken!"

That's right, Mu Yang is talking about art this time, not technology.

Netizens in the live broadcast room did not react immediately.

At the moment, they are all attracted by the exciting battle.

The player on the opposite side, after firing the bullets, saw that Mu Yang hadn't come out yet.

"Is he out of bullets!!"

Having said that, he changed the bullet and touched Mu Yang.

It's on the first floor of a room right now.

Mu Yang was in the room separated by a wall.

He suddenly opened the door and walked in. When he saw Mu Yang lying on his stomach by the window, he immediately pressed the UZI and fired.

Mu Yang jumped up without hesitation.

The first few rounds of bullets were all empty.

The recoil of the UZI submachine gun is not small, and it cannot be installed with holograms and red dots, so the bullets behind the gun line fluctuate greatly.

Mu Yang took advantage of the change of the gun line and rushed out of the room directly.

Right now, it's not the best time to kill that brother.

On the way to the charge, it is not a pity to fall down, but now Mu Yang is going to kill him with a frying pan.

Seeing Mu Yang's strange movement, this man immediately changed his bomb after Mu Yang left, and touched it out carefully.

As soon as he walked to the door of the room, the frying pan fell directly.

The man quickly fired and retreated to the first floor.

Mu Yang couldn't smash him to death with a pot, so he could only retreat immediately.

Mu Yang was outside on the first floor. When he saw his opponent, he didn't immediately chase after him, knowing that he might be spraying medicine or something.

Mu Yang immediately ran towards the window.

Sure enough, that person, like a frightened bird, quickly ran towards the first floor.

Mu Yang went around the first floor again and ran quickly.

The man was intimidated.

This room is only on the first floor.

Mu Yang was outside all the time, he didn't dare to leave at all.

"Brothers, watch out, the art of frying pans is here!"

Mu Yang laughed, and suddenly jumped into the room from the window, but the man was not in the room.

But looking at the footsteps of the small map, it is still on the first floor.

Mu Yang deliberately walked a few steps in the room.

The man was still running around on the first floor, not knowing that Mu Yang had already entered, he thought Mu Yang was outside.

Mu Yang squatted by the wall in the room, and when someone rushed in, he just threw a pot down.

"Firebird kills players with a frying pan, Gaowan."

"Brothers, did you see it, did you see it, haha..."

"The brother who was eating Xiang just now, did you see..."

"Qiba, a catty is waiting for you!"

"vomit!"

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"Anchor, you are really... oh my god, this guy's human body strokes marksmanship, I didn't expect it to be the limit of IQ..."

"Routines, all routines!"

"Anchor Tianxiu, Chen Duxiu, Dihua Zhixiu..."

Mu Yang smiled faintly.

That's what psychology does.

"Among the old ancestor's art of war, one bang, then decline, and three exhaustion! I will be arrogant first, then deliberately guide him to run around in the room, and finally rush in and kill him directly!"

Mu Yang smiled triumphantly.

"666, anchor!"

"Penguin: Can you still eat chicken properly... This is just a escape game!"

"Anchor, I will quietly study Sun Tzu's Art of War, Wu Qi's Art of War, Zuo Zhuan..."

Mu Yang shook his head slightly, it didn't follow where.

But speaking of it, it is also in eating chicken that everything is possible, which adds more fun to this game.

Perhaps, this is the most attractive part of this game.

The netizens who said that the live broadcast had disappeared, Mu Yang just laughed it off as a joke.

It's a pity that another member of the formation has already chilled Cheng Xue'er!

"Ah, Fire Bird, I hate you!"

Cheng Xueer gritted her teeth angrily and said, obviously she can be saved first!
You have to hit people with a pot.

"Don't make trouble, I'll take you to eat chicken!"

Mu Yang said seriously, looking at Survival.

There were only 19 people.

Counting myself, there are eighteen people!
Mu Yang has actually completed the task with this one, and the idea of ​​eating chicken is not very strong.

"Da da da!"

At this time, another formation, having dealt with Cheng Xueer, came to look for Mu Yang.