Shenhao: I'm really a big villain

"It's fine, I'll move the luggage into the room first." Qin Lang pushed two suitcases and walked into the room.

Peng Peng followed closely and took one from Qin Lang's hand, "I'll help."

Zifeng pinched her white fingers and followed behind, more than five meters away from Qin Lang before she dared to continue walking.

After waiting for the figures of the three children to enter the room.

Only then did Teacher He look away from the people who came by, and sighed, "My sister has grown up."

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The inside of the mushroom house is entirely made of wood, which is relatively cool and cool. I am used to living in a metropolis full of reinforced concrete, but suddenly coming to this small village, there is a sense of tranquility and far-reaching in it.

After packing up the luggage, Qin Lang lay paralyzed on the wooden chair and let out a sigh of relief.

Peng Peng then brought a small wooden chair to sit beside him, feeling a bit cramped.

Qin Lang turned his head and asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

Peng Peng scratched the back of his head and said with a chuckle, "Well, Qin Lang, can you praise me again with the voice of the God of Songs?"

He thinks that if he closes his eyes and Qin Lang speaks, he will not be able to tell the truth from the fake.

Being praised by the song god, I guess I have to wake up laughing at night!

Qin Lang shook his head, "Next time, imitating other people's voices hurts the vocal cords. Before, it was because of the game rules of the program group. My senior sister was not easy to speak, and I was too discerning. And I am an amateur. If I don't imitate, This game is no longer possible.”

Peng Peng nodded seriously, "It's like this, but we can guess most of the previous guests, even if we can't be sure, there will be a range, Qin Lang, you are different, you are too powerful , brought Teacher Huang and Teacher He into the pit."

Is it great?

Nature is great.

The imitation ability of the system exchange is enough to distinguish the fake from the real, and there is almost no difference between them and real people. It is difficult for me to distinguish them in a short time, let alone Peng Peng?

While Peng Peng and Qin Lang were chatting, the younger sister Zifeng was sitting a few meters away, holding a yogurt in her hand, which was a product of the endorser and tasted good.

The yogurt box she held in her two little hands was slightly deformed. For a while, she looked at the ground, and for a while, she looked at the door. No matter which posture she was in, when she changed, she would throw it in Qin Lang's direction. look.

She was a little nervous, she didn't know what was going on, and she felt a little afraid to approach Qin Lang.

"Sister, I was so tired from chopping firewood just now, can you give me a bottle of yogurt?" Peng Peng asked in Zifeng's direction.

"Here we come." Zifeng plucked up her courage, yogurt in her hand, and walked over, but when she got to the front, she looked at Qin Lang, and whispered softly, as thin as a mosquito, "Qin...Qin Would you like some yogurt, sir?"

"Thank you." Qin Lang took the yogurt from Zifeng's hand with a smile, and because of the inadvertent touch, Zifeng's little face suddenly became pink, "You can just call me Qin Lang, Mr. Qin, it's very easy See you outside."

For Mr. Qin's three big characters, Qin Lang, as a crossing party, has awe in his heart.

Zifeng lowered her head, and she couldn't hide her joy in her big smart eyes, "Yeah, Qin Lang."

At the age of teens, it is the time when the flowers bloom the most brilliantly. Zifeng's figure is not hot, but she has a youthful vigor and a little baby fat face. Slow, it looks extraordinarily cute.

For example, now, she stands in front of Qin Lang with her head bowed and her fingers gripped. If she doesn't know, she thinks that the student has done something wrong and is being reprimanded by the teacher.

Peng Peng grimaced, "Sister, it's the yogurt I wanted, why did you give it to Qin Lang?"

Zifeng blushed, and trotted out, "I'll get it again."

When he came back, Peng Peng also had a bottle of yogurt in his hand, but holding the yogurt in his hand, he looked at Qin Lang next to him, and for some reason, he felt that his yogurt was not sweet.

At this time, the director next to him began to signal with a teleprompter: play a game.

The program group has sponsors, such as Yogurt, Xiaodu, "Base Explosion", etc., among which "Base Explosion" invested the most money, so the program group specially arranged this game promotion.

Peng Peng understood, and immediately said, "Sister, didn't you say that you just got a diamond last time? Brother, I am Xingyao now. While I am free, play a game, and brother will take you flying."

The younger sister nodded, looked at Qin Lang again, and asked, "Qin Lang, have you played "Base Explosion"? That game has been very popular recently, can you add a friend to play with?"

Qin Lang hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, "Yes."

The three added chat software friends to each other, and then logged into the game interface together.

The director transferred the page of the live broadcast room to the mobile game screen of the three of them. He had to be so conscientious when dealing with the sponsor, otherwise who would be willing to spend money next time?

The first game starts and the game ends after 13 minutes.

Pepper: 4-6-5

Purple Maple: 1-5-16

Qin Lang: 18-0-5

Of the 32 heads in the team, Qin Lang alone took more than half of them, and even offered a pentakill.

In the second round, the team had 38 kills, and Qin Lang had 26 kills alone, with two pentakills.

In the third round, the whole team had 25 kills, Qin Lang alone took [-] kills, and sent three pentakills.

Both Peng Peng and Zifeng were stunned, and the director was also dumbfounded.

And the live broadcast room directly exploded, "Damn it, this guy is definitely cheating, it's impossible, how can he have such a strong strength?

Even for those professional anchors, it is difficult to have such a record, especially Pentakill!

This thing not only depends on strength, but also depends on luck!

How can a small team walk together every time?Was also killed by a person? "

"Report and report! Report this guy, it's too hateful, openly hang up and play games on the show, if the "Base Explosion" official doesn't block Qin Lang's account, just abandon the game."

"Trash, this guy is a piece of rubbish. I've never seen someone so shameless, but he still wants to make a debut? If he can make a debut, I'll eat shit!"

The scolding, on the screen in the live broadcast room, scrolled in a loop.

Even some girls who are greedy for Qin Lang's appearance are hard to speak at this time. They also play games, and they are particularly disgusted with people like cheating.

Don't say it, just hate Qin Lang so much, but at least it is very unwise to help Qin Lang speak out at this time.

Inside the mushroom house, Peng Peng also realized something was wrong, "Qin Lang, you are so good at this game, have you practiced it?"

He wanted to attribute the responsibility to Qin Lang's strength.

Unexpectedly, Qin Lang not only didn't appreciate it, but said surprisingly, "No, I don't play much, and my strength is just that. I feel that the opponent is too weak. Even if you open the whole wheat and scold the other side, they won't talk back. of."

It's open, it's a real hammer!