my wife is a legend

Chapter 8

Throwing two bottles of drinks on the ground, Ling Xueer went to join Lin Zijin.

After drinking a bottle of drink, Yang Hao picked up the S686 shotgun that Lin Zijin had dropped just now, and began to search the building.

Walking around on the third floor, Yang Hao only saw a shotgun, let alone a bandage, it was just a smoke bomb, and Yang Hao didn't leave it behind.

Yang Hao knew that Lin Zijin must have searched here, but he didn't expect that Lin Zijin searched so hard that he didn't even leave some soup for him.

According to Yang Hao's thinking, you can eat meat, but at least you have to leave me some soup, right?

Depressed Yang Hao found a UMP9 submachine gun and 60 rounds of ammunition on the second floor. Although he still didn't see the rifle, at least it could comfort Yang Hao's fragile heart.

After searching the building, Yang Hao's equipment was updated.

First-level head, first-level armor, first-level bag, pure first-level suit, a S686 shotgun, and a UNP9 submachine gun, plus a smoke bomb.

Bandages, no!
There is still one bottle of the drink Ling Xueer gave.

"Qingqing Zijin uses the Kar98K headshot to kill you, let's play, let's play, let's play."

"Qingqing Zijin killed you with M416, come on, come on, come on."

"Qingqing Zijin killed you with M416, run, run, run."

Just as Yang Hao was counting his belongings, three consecutive system prompts appeared.

Judging from the IDs of these three players, it was obvious that they belonged to the first team, and their funny IDs also caused a burst of laughter in Lin Zijin's live broadcast room.

"7 kills!"

Looking at the kill prompt on the screen, Yang Hao said quietly.

That's right!

When Yang Hao was still leisurely searching the building, adding these three, Lin Zijin had already killed seven people.

Worthy of being a great god.

Even Yang Hao couldn't help but want to praise him.

Of course, it's only natural for a husband to praise his wife.

When Yang Hao left the building, most of the nearby players had already been dealt with by Lin Zijin and the others.

however.

Unfortunately, just as Yang Hao came out of the building and was about to go to Lin Zijin's position, he suddenly heard a gunshot.

"Da da da……"

There was a wild sweep.

Seeing the blood volume on his body drop like crazy, Yang Hao was stunned.

Who is so cunning?

Seeing that Lin Zijin had killed so many people, Yang Hao thought he was out of danger, and was walking out in a big way, but suddenly suffered an unreasonable disaster.

"Little Ant used the M16A4 to knock down Yoyo Woxin."

Yang Hao was knocked down.

boom!
A shot goes off!
Lin Zijin made a move!

"Qingqing Zijin used a Kar98K headshot to kill the little ant."

One shot kills!
"Wow, my wife, help me, I'm going to die..."

Seeing that he fell to the ground again, Yang Hao was so frightened that he lost his mind, and in desperation, he quickly shouted out the voice from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Zijin ignored him.

"Sister, help me!"

Seeing that Lin Zijin didn't respond, Yang Hao quickly changed his words.

Lin Zijin still didn't respond.

Yang Hao was desperate.

"Sister Xiaoxue, help..."

There is no way, Lin Zijin doesn't care about himself, Yang Hao can only change the target for help.

"I want to eat……"

"On the account!"

"Okay, plus this time, you owe me five dishes."

"..."

The corner of Yang Hao's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Even though his heart was twitching, Yang Hao still comforted himself. Compared to Lin Zijin, Ling Xueer was much easier to talk, and the five dishes were bought.

Climbing back into the house again, Lin Zijin and Lu Ziqi held guns, Ling Xueer trotted over and helped him up again.

"Any more bandages?"

Yang Hao looked at Ling Xue'er bitterly, the depression in his heart can be imagined.

So much time has passed, Lu Ziqi and Ling Xueer both have two rifles, Lin Zijin is holding a 98K in his hand, and he has a spray gun and a submachine gun in his hand, without even a bandage .

How bitter it is!

"Six courses!"

Throwing down five bandages again, Ling Xueer specially emphasized it.

Don't be afraid if you have too many lice, don't worry if you have too many debts, anyway, you already owe a lot, and Yang Hao is not bad.

After putting on the bandage again and drinking the last bottle of drink, Yang Hao observed his surroundings before slipping out timidly.

As soon as he walked out, Yang Hao's eyes lit up.

There are boxes everywhere, obviously left over from the battle just now.

Yang Hao's mind moved, but he was afraid of being knocked down again, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Sister Zijin, a group of people has escaped."

Fortunately, at this moment, Lu Ziqi's voice dispelled Yang Hao's worries.

Seeing Lin Zijin holding a gun over there, Yang Hao suddenly became more courageous. With his wife protecting him, he is not afraid of the sky falling.

At that moment, Yang Hao put away his gun and ran towards a box.

empty!

Seeing the first box, Yang Hao's good mood disappeared.

next!
Yang Hao, who has mastered Ah Q's spiritual comfort method, quickly went to another box.

M16A4!

After seeing the gun in the box, Yang Hao was ecstatic.

God really favored him, and finally let him touch the rifle.

It's so sad, it's been so long since the start, and it's only officially touched a rifle.

only.

When Yang Hao equipped the M16A4, the smile on his face froze.

because he found out...

This rifle has no bullets.

Yes, not a hair, nothing.

After thinking about it, Yang Hao was still reluctant to throw away the gun, and went on to the next box to hunt for treasure.

"Hahaha, God help me too, quadruple mirror."

"Wow, eight times eight times..."

"Fired it, a lot of bullets, 5.56, 7.62..."

"..."

I don't know if it's because I've been depressed for too long before, Yang Hao next turned into a hardworking bee, every time he picked up something, he would smile like crazy, which also made Ling Xueer and Lu Ziqi speechless.

"That... Sister Xiaoxue, lend me your backpack. I can't fit it." A moment later, Yang Hao, whose backpack was full, fixed his eyes on Ling Xue'er, the highest level three. Backpack.

As if afraid that Ling Xue'er would disagree, Yang Hao added: "I'll exchange the second-level bag and the [-]x mirror with you."

Just now, he picked up two [-]x mirrors, and he is rich and powerful at this time.

"Don't change!"

Ling Xueer's voice was decisive.

"Eightfold mirror..."

"do not want!"

Yang Hao also wanted to emphasize the importance of the [-]x mirror, but Ling Xueer vetoed it.

Helpless!

Yang Hao sighed, he really wanted to ask her: "Are you stupid? Don't want eight times?"

However, he didn't dare to ask, because once he asked, if he was knocked down again later, Ling Xueer might not save him.

For the sake of his own safety, Yang Hao chose to shut up, then looked at a lot of things in the box, and walked back silently.

After a fierce battle, there seemed to be no one else here except the four of them, so this time Yang Hao walked back without being frightened at all.

"Eight times!"

Just when he walked to Lin Zijin's side, before Yang Hao could speak, Lin Zijin's voice came out.

Lin Zijin has been the main force of the output just now, and has hardly licked any bags. There is only one quadruple mirror on the 98K. Just now, when he heard that Yang Hao picked up two [-]x mirrors, he immediately asked for them.

Seeing Lin Zijin's opening, Yang Hao naturally threw down a long [-]x mirror without any hesitation.

Lin Zijin was not polite either, and directly installed the 98x mirror that he had just picked up on the [-]K.

"That... can you lend me your 98K for fun?"

Yang Hao looked at the 98K in Lin Zijin's hand with covetousness, but said "borrow" without any shame.

He licked so many boxes just now, but he didn't find a 98K. It seems that the one in Lin Zijin's hand was found here.

boom!
Just when Yang Hao's shameless voice fell, there was a small hole under his feet.

Looking at Lin Zijin again, he raised the 98K in his hand and aimed it at himself.

"Just kidding..."

Yang Hao kept smiling flatteringly, and took a few steps back with some guilt.

Can't afford to provoke...
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Author:

I knocked, couldn't stand it anymore, and kept saying something.

Seriously despise this guy, unlike my status at home, I wash the dishes when I want, mop the floor when I want, and do laundry when I want to do laundry, who can stop me...

Damn, let’s not talk, the daughter-in-law is here——
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