shock!At the beginning, I became a string of data

There is no other way, let's eat.

What Wang He said is also correct.

After all, this is a game, and everything is actually composed of data.

It's not really delicious.

Moreover, the pile of things in front of them are just roasted sweet potatoes, and they won't change their appearance just because they are dipped in other things.

It still tastes like roasted sweet potatoes.

With a hard heart, I closed my eyes.

He took the baked sweet potato at hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

Well, it's still sweet and delicious!

After Fist Deadly joined the launch team, he found that it was more fun than he imagined.

Keep reloading, firing, reloading, firing.

Together with Wang He and others.

After a while, the first wave of ammunition was fired.

Fist was deadly when he went to touch the ammunition again and found nothing, staring at Fatty Bai fiercely: "Where's the ammunition? Hurry up!"

Fatty Bai looked desperate: "Don't rush, I'm pulling..."

Holding on to the handrail on the high platform, the circle of light behind Fatty Bai kept flickering.

One after another, "ammunition" appeared out of nowhere from behind his body, until finally, the fat white man fell down again powerlessly, and the phrase "feeling that he was hollowed out" sounded from his mouth again.

Fist nodded in satisfaction, and joined the army of reloading and firing.

And Wang He didn't speak or express his opinion at all, he had already taken the opportunity to fire another round, and then continued to reload the ammunition.

Fatty Bai continued to eat his roasted sweet potatoes with tears in his eyes.

It's like the players below watched the shells falling from the sky with tears in their eyes after several rounds of baptism.

"Nimma, are you finished?"

A player asked what was on everyone's mind.

It has been several rounds, and all the players in the square now know that there is a cannonball that will fall from the sky.

Launched by a few players with bad views.

Who in a normal person sprays feces like this?
Then the stench was so bad that it killed people.

On the high platform, Wang He played the happiest.

He even took the time to pour a bottle of medicine to increase the attack speed, and his hands were like afterimages.

Quickly reload and launch.

One person played the feeling of a package launch.

Swish swish rays of light flew out of his hands.

The players below looked at the competition on the high platform and couldn't help but get angry.

Fortunately, at this time, a group of big shield players stood up consciously and formed a shield wall.

All the players on the square stopped fighting at this moment, and looked at Wang and the others with unclear eyes.

It was as if they were going to be eaten raw.

The players who were still fighting each other before have put aside their grievances for the time being.

After all, there are such a group of people who are constantly throwing explosive shit at you, and no one can continue to fight here with peace of mind.

At this moment, they are united.

At this moment, their goals became unified.

Wang He felt like an anime he had seen before, as high as 00...

End war with war.

I'm such a peaceful little douchebag.

Although other people's fighting has stopped, Wang He's fighting is still going on.

At this time, a player wearing red equipment and holding a long sword shouted: "Everyone, come with me and rush over to kill those shit-stirring sticks first!"

"That's right, let's pause first, get rid of these shit-stirring sticks, and we'll have a showdown!"

"No, they are shit-stirring sticks, so what are we?" A famous player asked!

"Never mind him, I get angry just looking at them, what's wrong with playing? Playing with papa?"

"It's fine to play with papa, and beat us with papa?"

"Pfft...the key is that someone else was killed by Papa!" The player who had just raised the question asked again, and couldn't help laughing out loud. When he found that the eyes of the surrounding people were looking at him, he hurriedly shut up.

"All the big shields are on top of the front, let's keep our pace and rush over!"

The player wearing red equipment is none other than Wannian's second child [I'm very annoying today].

Although he is the seventh child now.

But it still annoys him.

The handsome, young and wealthy self was attacked with a dung ball.

I have never been insulted like this since I was a child.

He vowed to make the players on the opposite high platform look good.

The nearby players saw that a krypton gold player with red light equipment was commanding, so they obeyed his words. After all, the power of money should not be underestimated.

Otherwise, where did he get this equipment?
The players quickly stood in line, and under the cover of the big shield, they headed for the high platform where Wang He was.

Only a small number of players not only did not come over, but took the opportunity to sneak away.

Wang He was playing well here, and suddenly found a shield wall composed of large shield players. Behind the shield wall, there were many players walking in their direction.

This is a big order.

You guys actually got together so consciously, then I'm not going to be polite.

Get a lot of points for killing your group of people.

It's almost clear.

The remaining three melons and two dates are not important.

But Wang He tried to fire a few shells in the direction of the group of people, but to no avail.

All of them were ejected by the shield wall before they exploded.

Only a faint stench remained.

But it was also blown away by some wind magicians in the crowd with their skills.

It can't be blown away, and you can resist it by covering your nose.

Find a way to deal with it so quickly?

And judging from what they mean, this is to unite together and prepare to come over and get rid of us first!

Fist and Heizi next to Wang and the three were not blind, they all noticed the large army that was moving over.

After all, it is so obvious!
"Oh, you have provoked everyone's anger. Are you going to kill us first?"

"It looks like it is, Miss Quan, should you return to defense?"

"No, I'm having a good time! Besides, basically all the players are here, so I can't prevent it!"

"Elsie can't stand the stairs alone!"

Wang He interrupted: "Forget it, you keep looking for opportunities to launch. I am fast. I will go down and see if I can kill them or open a gap! Elsie, you can continue to stay where you are and defend the stairs."

"It's fine, anyway, it's a group of chickens, you just go down and chop melons and vegetables." Fistful nodded in agreement without hesitation.

The three of Heizi didn't even have any opinions.

Wang He is so powerful, who can beat him.

Going down is not about giving them seconds every minute.

Not too many.

Wang He looked at the fist and was speechless. What you said was like a joke. Big sister, after all, there are thousands of players. Don't say it is like thousands of cucumbers, okay?

Although it doesn't make any difference to me...

But if they heard this, how sad would it be?
Forget it, just be sad if you are sad, it is not hurting me!

I looked at the group of players who were still some distance away.

Wang He made some preparations first.