PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds I'm hanging on the wall

Chapter 50

Bang bang bang! !

Early the next morning, while Duan Zilang was still sleeping, there was a knock on the door!
"Who?!"

Duan Zilang opened his eyes and looked at the time, and found that it was only seven o'clock in the morning, which was a bit too early for him who never got up before nine o'clock.

"Duan Zilang, it's me, quickly open the door for me." A woman's voice sounded outside the door, and it sounded familiar after listening carefully.

Depend on!
Isn't this Ren Qingqing?

Duan Zilang sat up from the bed suddenly, put on his clothes quickly, and opened the door.

The door opened, and Ren Qingqing walked in unceremoniously, put the breakfast in her hand on the table, and said, "This is the breakfast I bought for you, take me to eat chicken immediately after eating."

Duan Zilang rubbed his eyes with a bewildered expression, and asked with surprised luck: "You came here early in the morning just because you want me to take you to eat chicken?"

"Yes!"

Ren Qingqing nodded, with two excited glances in her eyes, and excitedly said to Duan Zilang: "Did you watch the new anchor last night?"

"No!" Duan Zilang thought for a while, and finally shook his head.

"You didn't watch it, what a pity!" Ren Qingqing looked regretful, as if she had missed something very important, and said to Duan Zilang: "That anchor is so handsome, fighting against Fat God and Leng Feng at the same time, It exhausted these two top professional players in the country."

"And his 98k, you don't know how fast he uses it, almost no trace of opening the mirror, the bullet has already been fired."

"And what he said when he asked his teammates to leave. He said that as long as he is around, no one can cross this bridge...One person, one shot, one bridge...It's so handsome!"

Ren Qingqing was like a little girl, talking to Duan Zilang endlessly, with the expression on her face, she wished that it was her who blocked the bridge at that time, not Duan Zilang.

"That's a pity!" Duan Zilang ate his breakfast and asked with a smile: "Didn't you tell me yesterday that he might be a wall hanger, don't you like him?"

"Did I say that?" Ren Qingqing blinked her eyes and denied it.

"No?" Duan Zilang looked at Ren Qingqing with a pair of eyes.

Ren Qingqing blushed, scratched her head and said, "Before I did suspect that he was a cheater, but then Fat God and Leng Feng said during the live broadcast that he did not cheat... With the proof of these two professional players, Naturally, no one believes that the God of Waves is cheating."

"Langshen?" Duan Zilang was startled again.

"This is the title given to him by players of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds. He can fight Fat God and Leng Feng at the same time. He is enough to become a god in this battle." After Ren Qingqing finished speaking, she suddenly looked at Duan Zilang and said, "I suddenly remembered a One thing, the name of Langshen seems to be Duan Zilang, you are not the same person, are you?"

puff! !

Duan Zilang, who was drinking soup, almost spit out when he heard this, and thought in his heart that Ren Qingqing would not have discovered anything, otherwise it would be impossible for him to bring her to eat chicken and give him breakfast in the morning.

"..." Duan Zilang was struggling with how to answer the woman's question.

"Don't be nervous. I'm just kidding you. How can you be the God of Lang? Your PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds accounts are all different." Ren Qingqing waved her hand and continued: "But you are so lucky. You are the God of Lang." We have the same name, I envy you so much!”

Hearing that Ren Qingqing made an excuse for himself, Duan Zilang would naturally not reveal that he was the God of Lang. While eating, he pretended to be casual and said: "There are many people named Duan Zilang in China, this is just a It’s just a name, it doesn’t mean anything.”

"It might have been a common name before, but it's different now. You don't even watch the live broadcast, so you don't understand it at all."

Ren Qingqing tried to explain to Duan Zilang, but when she thought that the man in front of her didn't watch the live broadcast very much, she didn't bother to explain.

Seeing this, Duan Zilang was speechless for a while, but he didn't explain anything, but he was very curious about what the image of Langshen in Ren Qingqing's mind was.

"I want to ask you something, what does the god of waves look like in your mind?" Duan Zilang finally couldn't help asking.

"Well..." Ren Qingqing pursed her lips, frowned slightly and began to think, and said, "Langshen didn't turn on the camera in the live broadcast, and only his voice could be heard during the live broadcast. Langshen's voice is very nice, just like yours It's a bit similar, but it's much nicer than your voice."

Duan Zilang was speechless, he was compared to himself!

Ren Qingqing continued: "Langshen's appearance should be very handsome, just like Wu Yanzu, with a pair of melancholy eyes, the same as Tony Leung's eyes, smiling charmingly, with a little humor, caring for girls, very considerate ..."

Hearing this, Duan Zilang felt that Ren Qingqing was not talking about Langshen, but the Prince Charming in his heart.

Duan Zilang couldn't help asking: "Compared with me, who do you think is more handsome?"

"Just you..." Ren Qingqing said, looking at Duan Zilang. When he saw the man's fluffy hair and his appearance of not waking up, he sneered and said: "Of course he is much more handsome than you, how could you Compare yourself to the God of Waves!"

Duan Zilang was speechless again, and he was compared to himself again!
Ren Qingqing was worried that Duan Zilang would be unhappy, so she would not teach her how to play the game of eating chicken, and quickly added: "Don't be discouraged, in fact, you are also very handsome, but not as handsome as Langshen."

Duan Zilang had already finished his breakfast, wiped his mouth and said, "Thank you for your compliment!"

Ren Qingqing smirked and said, "For the sake of me bringing you breakfast, you can't be angry with me. I still want you to teach me how to play PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds."

Since watching Duan Zilang's live broadcast last night, Ren Qingqing's enthusiasm has been mobilized. She also wants to become a master of the game like Duan Zilang.

Therefore, Ren Qingqing thought of Duan Zilang.

She has witnessed Duan Zilang's technique with her own eyes, and it is quite powerful. Last time, she simply taught her a little bit, and she was able to kill with a sniper.

If Duan Zilang is willing to keep teaching her, then her skills will definitely improve very quickly. Even if she cannot reach the level of Langshen, she will definitely be much better than ordinary people.

When Duan Zilang heard that Ren Qingqing asked him to teach her how to play games, he immediately shook his head and said, "If you don't teach, you don't have time!"

snort!
Is it possible to bury yourself like this and still want to teach her how to play games?

"How can you have no time, I see you..."

Before Ren Qingqing finished speaking, her phone rang and asked Duan Zilang to wait a moment before she answered the phone.

Within a few seconds, Ren Qingqing exclaimed, "What? I'll save you right away."

"What's the matter?" Duan Zilang asked curiously.

"A classmate of mine was bullied in the Internet cafe, and I have to save her quickly." After Ren Qingqing finished speaking, she didn't wait for Duan Zilang to clean up, and directly dragged him to the Internet cafe next to the community.

PS: Chapter 4... There are still...

(End of this chapter)