Eat chicken plug-in system

When the plane drove over P City, Mu Yang looked at the umbrella flowers all over the sky and smiled.

"Wait until I slaughter P City and eat chickens forty kills, how about you marry me?" Mu Yang looked at Cheng Xue'er playfully.

Cheng Xueer blinked, "Hey, okay, is this what you said?"

"Damn it, shameless anchor! What kind of affection is the big night show?"

"Ah, this seems to be Xue'er! Firebird's girlfriend, I saw her last time!"

"The live broadcast room is not a place for you to show your affection! Turn left at the next intersection, there is a Han family..."

"I'm going, you guys are so filthy, I'm just a follower! The anchor show, let me see, how to show love, die so fast, and slaughter P city, think too much!"

Mu Yang in P City probably took a look, not to mention that there were still twenty or thirty people.

"Here's the shot!" Mu Yang smiled with satisfaction.

It's just that the one that landed was too strange. After searching two houses, Mu Yang didn't find the gun!
"Hehe, anchor, let you show your affection? This is the price of your affection! You don't even have a gun, so go make a box as soon as possible!"

"This is all retribution... Seeing that the anchor landed without a gun, why do I feel so comfortable!"

Mu Yang shook his head and smiled.

"Isn't there a saying, okay, no guns, no cannons, the enemy made them for us, let's see how I can conjure a gun!"

Mu Yang said with a smile.

At this time, footsteps came from downstairs, and Mu Yang squatted quietly in the corner.

After that brother came up, before he understood what happened, Mu Yang's figure rushed out like a ghost, and punched the brother wearing a cuckold violently!
One punch doesn't seem to be enough, don't worry, then give another punch!
The brother had just returned to his body when he was hit by Mu Yang's explosive hammer again!
"Player Firebird killed XX with his fist!"

In solo row, there is no knockdown, all direct kills!

"How about it, brothers, is this wave of fists six or six?" Mu Yang laughed out loud.

After a blind operation, I was stunned, and felt that I had performed a god-like operation.

With two fists down, the opponent was blown away.

"I'll go, anchor, do you dare to be a little bit more negative?"

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

"The 666 translated upstairs, the brother who was hammered by the anchor, is really unlucky! Silently send sympathy, and mourn for a second!"

"Anchor, don't pick up guns if you have the ability..."

In the end, this brother, the subtitles haven't been fully typed yet, Mu Yang is almost speechless.

"Fuck, are you so poor? There is only one crossbow and twenty bolts. Then there is the frying pan, nothing else..."

Mu Yang was dumbfounded.

This brother must have wandered around in the next house for several times.

Why don't you even have a gun?
"Haha! I killed someone, but I won't give you a gun. Accept the reality, Firebird!"

"Heaven will send a great mission to the people of Sri Lanka, and they must not give them guns first, so that they will suffer from their will and their muscles and bones!"

"Fuck, Comrade Cheng Poison, please sit down!"

"No, I'm going to die laughing here sooner or later..."

Mu Yang also smiled speechlessly, who the hell knew that there was no gun on the ground.

"This is very uncomfortable, it's too heartbreaking!"

Mu Yang said helplessly.

"Tap Tap!"

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from the room again, and Mu Yang quietly continued to squat in the corner, expressing that if there was a chance, he could make another wave.

But before the other party came over, Mu Yang almost laughed out loud.

"What the fuck! What kind of shitty place is this? Could it be that there are too many people jumping in P city? They can't even see a gun... there are no fucking trolls!"

"Haha, it seems that I'm not the only one who doesn't have a gun! There are other people too!" Mu Yang said with a smile.

"Hehe, you don't have a gun. That's why you're hiding? Look at him, he's still struggling to find a gun!"

"Anchor, you shouldn't be called Fire Bird. You should be called Salted Fish...a salted fish that can't even see a gun!"

When Mu Yang saw this, he immediately became furious, your uncle.

You can blame me if you can't pick up the gun!

Mu Yang waited for a while, and the brother came up immediately, without thinking too much, and rushed directly to the second floor.

From behind, Mu Yang smashed the pan down.

"Player Firebird kills XX with a headshot from a frying pan!"

"Fuck, LYB, you dare to hit me with a frying pan! Let me die under the gun, I hate P City, that big devil, I won't let you go..."

Mu Yang vaguely heard the voice coming from the headset, and almost burst out laughing.

It's really a talent!

"Forget it, I don't have a gun, and I feel that this one is still good to continue with salty fish!"

Mu Yang smiled.

A group of netizens despised it together.

Mu Yang waited for a while, and sure enough, the voice of a big-footed girl came again.

The footsteps were loud, it should be on the second floor, but on Muyang's side, there is already a box at the door.

The other party seemed to hesitate for a while before continuing to move forward. When he heard the other party's footsteps, which were already large and basically confirmed the other party's position, Mu Yang immediately opened the door.

"Wow!"

When Mu Yang heard Mai Li's scream, his hands almost trembled in fright.

"Damn it, someone is there!"

When Mu Yang heard the other party yell, the frying pan had already been smashed down!

"emmm..."

"A stinky and shameless anchor, he knows the shady people!"

Mu Yang smiled, "Okay, I'm not a shady person anymore. There are three boxes in this place, people come over to have a look, there are so many boxes in this place, I'm scared away!" Mu Yang said with a smile, rubbing his ears , "Also, my eardrums are really hurting!"

"Bah, deserve it!"

"Why didn't the anchor's eardrums explode!"

"I knew the eardrum hurts earlier, why bother to be cloudy!"

Yoho, it kind of rhymes, Mu Yang smiled speechlessly.

Immediately on the roof.

This is a small bungalow with three floors.

As soon as Mu Yang got on the roof, he discovered that the fist fight of the century had already broken out in P City!

The crowds of people on the street are competing with each other, who is better!

"By the way, from the beginning of the game until now, no gunshots have been heard here in P City! Could it be that it's not just me who doesn't have a gun, but everyone else?" Mu Yang said in surprise.

Then open the red dot on the crossbow and take a look.

Most of these guys don't have guns on them!

The richer ones have a pan machete or something in their hands, while the rest only have fists!
"Haha, look at my P City boxing champion striking out!"

Mu Yang laughed loudly and lay down on the roof, opened the crossbow, and directly locked the two of them with the red dot.

These two people are just playing around, you punch me, I punch you!
"No, I really can't stand it anymore!"

Mu Yang yelled, and the crossbow shot out!

"Player Firebird, kill XX with a crossbow!"

This is just the first one, the other little friend who panicked and ran wildly, like a monkey that just came into the world.

"Forget it, you're not fit to be a monkey, you'd better be a box!"

Mu Yang smiled and shot the crossbow again.