divorce love

Chen Ning said that after taking a bath, he felt a lot more comfortable, and he slept until dawn the next day.

When he woke up, he smelled a smell of medicine, only to find that the broken skin on his neck had been pasted with a band-aid at some point.

He was alone in the tent.

There were voices outside, and everyone must have woken up.

Sure enough, when Chen Ning walked over, everyone had even changed their equipment, and they were discussing how to plan today.

Yesterday they were hit by five bullets, basically from two girls, and the two girls were besieged, which was very miserable.

But the blue team only hit two shots, all of which were shot by Wei Yingfeng.

Logically speaking, Li Qinglie's legs should rest for a few more days, but he is very unwilling to trouble others - at least on the surface, so he changed his equipment and plans to participate in today with everyone.

Strictly speaking, today should be the third day of recording and shooting, but Chen Ning has not entered the state at all.

Seeing the excited faces of the other people, Chen Ningsu was really interested, so he changed his equipment and made up his mind to beat them to pieces.

Fortunately, he did not encounter any unexpected situations today.

When a bullet from the blue team flew past Chen Ningsu's ear, he suddenly turned sideways and held Wei Yingfeng's arm.

Wei Yingfeng turned to look at him: "Have you hit?"

"Almost," Chen Ning touched his ears, "It's so hanging."

Wei Yingfeng changed a round of ammunition, and said calmly: "The people on the blue team prefer to sneak attack, so pay special attention to the terrain that is easy to be attacked by surprise, such as places with a lot of trees, or places with small hills. "

Because Wei Yingfeng participated in yesterday's CS, he is very experienced. Today, Chen Ningsu and Li Qinglie are following Wei Yingfeng's ass to dominate.

As for the other two girls, they were led by Yu Ting and divided into two teams.

"There seems to be someone over there." Li Qinglie suddenly lowered his voice and said, "When I looked over just now, I noticed that the leaves moved, but there was no blow."

"Sneak attack." Chen Ningsu snapped his fingers, and said, "Treat him with his own way."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his gun and fired randomly between the leaves, wasting at least four or five bullets——

But fortunately, someone was shot and screamed: "Brother, bullets are not wasted like this!"

Immediately after that, there was a burst of roaring laughter.

Chen Ningsu didn't speak, raised his hand and shot again, and someone screamed again: "I'll go, do you have so many bullets!"

Chen Ning wanted to shoot again, but Wei Yingfeng had already reached out and patted his shoulder, saying: "Enough."

Chen Ning complained with a displeased face: "How many times have we all been attacked by sneak attack, I only got shot like this twice, it's too bad."

Li Qinglie reminded with a smile: "I just did the math, brother, you seem to have only one bullet left today."

"Huh?" Chen Ning turned around and looked at Wei Yingfeng in shock, "Is the bullet limited?"

Wei Yingfeng: "..."

"That's right," Li Qinglie saw that Wei Yingfeng didn't answer, and took the initiative to take over the conversation and replied, "We will be given ten rounds of ammunition every day, and the unused ones from the previous day can be used on the next day. We didn't participate yesterday, so There are twenty rounds today, but you have almost finished sweeping just now."

Chen Ning complained: "..."

He stared at his gun with constipated expression for a while, then suddenly turned his head to look at Wei Yingfeng, and asked, "How many rounds do you have?"

"Brother Wei is still useless today, maybe there are still about ten hairs left?" Li Qinglie guessed.

"Give me five rounds." Chen Ning said bluntly, "Hurry up."

Li Qinglie was used to seeing people in big scenes, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly when he saw this situation, and then he blinked, not daring to say a word.

What made people even more convulsed was that Wei Yingfeng had no intention of refusing at all. He simply took five bullets out of his gun, handed them to Chen Ning, and said, "Save it."

"I know." Chen Ning made an "OK" gesture, "I want to know that there is a limit, so I don't waste so many bullets for that person."

The three continued to walk in.

Passing by the place where the group of people were lurking just now, it is obvious that there are many red marks on the ground, which are left by the bullet that Chen Ning complained just now, and the smell of sulfur can even be smelled in the air.

Those people had already retreated.

Li Qinglie said in an active atmosphere: "It seems that Zhang Zitian was among the group of people just now."

In fact, Chen Ning has almost forgotten who is in the blue team. After hearing the name, he was stunned for a moment and asked, "Zhang Zitian?"

"Oh, they are members of our red team." Li Qinglie didn't shy away from the program group when he spoke, such words would be cut anyway, "He and Bai Yueyue are CPs."

"Oh." Chen Ning got a little impression, "You seem to know everyone well?"

"Well, I searched some of your works before going on the show," Li Qinglie scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly, and said, "Speaking of which, I'm still your fan."

"Really." Chen Ning nodded flatly.

It's not that he's proud, it's mainly because he has too many fans, so he's used to it.

Li Qinglie said: "It's really not flattery. I liked you when I was young. You were only 16 years old at that time. I can still sing the first song of Huo, Planet, and I can still sing it now..." He said I was going to sing it.

Chen Ningsu interrupted him with black lines all over his face: "It doesn't have to be like this."

Li Qinglie said with some embarrassment: "I just want to say that I really like you. In fact, part of the reason why I entered the entertainment industry is because of you. At that time, I..."

"There's someone in front." Wei Yingfeng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interrupted Li Qinglie's words.

Chen Ning complained that he was initially interested in Li Qinglie's words, but when he heard Wei Yingfeng's words, he immediately focused on that, and Li Qinglie couldn't continue talking, so he had to stop and watch with everyone holding his breath. forward.

A gust of wind blew by, and the leaves rattled twice, but there was no other movement.

The three of them stood for a while before Wei Yingfeng said, "I was wrong."

"...It should be the wind." Li Qinglie glanced at Wei Yingfeng and said.

Chen Ning didn't think too much about it, but complained along the words: "Wei Yingfeng, you usually have sharp ears, what's going on these days, why do you always hear and read wrongly?"

Wei Yingfeng quickened his pace and walked in the front.

Chen Ning's actions seemed to be a bit lazy.

Because of Wei Yingfeng's quarrel, Li Qinglie did not continue this topic, and the three of them became silent.

I don't know how long they walked, but Chen Ning's legs couldn't bear it a little bit, and he suggested to sit for a while, so the three of them rested on the spot, but just as Chen Ning's butt fell to the ground, they heard "" bang!

A red bullet suddenly exploded on Li Qinglie's shoulder.

"Successful sneak attack!" Someone exclaimed not far away.

"...I'm dizzy." Li Qinglie said with a wry smile, "It seems that we also have to think of a countermeasure."

Chen Ning said plainly: "It's okay, just one bullet, I just shot them twice, let them—"

"Clap"!

Another bullet came from another direction, directly hitting Wei Yingfeng in the stomach.

Chen Ning's false fire suddenly got up, sat up suddenly, held up his gun and fired at the source of the sound, "Papa Papa" seven times in a row, directly used up all the bullets in his gun , but also to grab Wei Yingfeng's gun.

While hitting his mouth, he was cursing: "Your uncle dared to hit Wei Yingfeng!!!"

The contrast between the attitudes before and after was obvious, making those who saw it sad and those who heard it shed tears. Li Qinglie said, "Brother, you are too double-standard!"

Not far away, someone screamed "ahhh" repeatedly. This time, four of the seven bullets hit, and the hit rate was already very high.

It's all about love.