Doggy players have no desire to survive

The average Korean team is used to carrying guns on their backs, and their running speed is slower than that of Shen Yao who only carries rifles/guns and pistols on his back, but this is the almost invisible difference, in Shen Yao's eyes, it can determine the life and death of YH The essential.

Shen Yao sneered.

Since you want to play around the house, then you can run faster than anyone else.

One minute later, the YH team lost one member, and Shen Yao was half alive.

Two minutes later, the YH team lost one more person. Shen Yao used up the last medicine in the bag and had nearly a quarter of his blood left. At the same time, the kill announcement popped up in the upper right corner showing that Zhou Zheng had killed the captain of YH.

"Let you argue with your father Zhou!" Zhou Zheng said triumphantly, "Am I handsome? Just ask you if I am handsome!"

Su Luo said bluntly: "Shut up, you want to tell others, they are still busy!"

The last person in YH became more careful, squatting dead behind the bunker and throwing energy drink first aid kits on his body one after another, but he couldn't come out. The picture on the screen made EG fans a little dazed.

Xie Bin held up his mobile phone and murmured deliriously: "I don't know why, I always feel that this YH is playing like EG, and it's a lot of love, and EG is playing like Fly, but it's just good... huh? Wait a minute , what am I talking about?!"

The fans in his live broadcast room were also stunned.

EG... like Fly?

Xie Bin himself and the majority of EG fans suddenly felt chills.

In the words of Team Zhou, "You play games like Fly" is the deepest insult to an EG person!

The countdown ended, and the poisonous circle shrank again. This time, it was the seventh wave of power grids. The degree of damage to the blood bars was vastly different from that of the first wave, but none of the remaining three people was in the circle.

YH's is okay, he squatted behind and took drugs, but not only did Shen Yao have no drugs, he even had less than half a tube of blood left.

"The current situation can be said to be very critical." The commentator's eyes widened in July, "The distance between EG's Sunny and YH's Water is 50 meters, but the shrinking power grid is closer to Sunny, he is not To die from Water is to die from poisonous gas... I guess Sunny may fail in this one-on-three round, but it is worth the one-for-two exchange, and as long as Sweet enters the circle, Water may not have room to turn around."

"Although I really want to take a sip of poisonous milk..." Raleigh pushed his glasses habitually, "But I think the one who eats chicken will still be EG, after all, the one closest to the safe zone is Sweet, even if Sunny dies, he You can also snap around the edges.”

Water also realized that his chance to fight back was coming, so he poked out the muzzle of his gun from behind the cover, and fired blindly for a while, not asking for a hit, but only asking Shen Yao to die from the poisonous gas.

"Can Shen Yaoxue resist?" Zhou Zheng stared at the small map in the lower right corner and frowned, turned over and rode a motorcycle to drive to the end of the city, "I have a first aid kit here, just wait, I'll go there right away."

"No need, just go straight into the circle." Shen Yao stared at the bunker where Water was hiding, changed his charge/forward/gun and shot all the way to that side, also just shooting regardless of the hit, "I'll try first Can you deal with him..."

"Don't make trouble!" Zhou Zheng was in a hurry, "You put a dot, mark YH's awesome position, I'll attack from behind."

"Who made a fuss? Three years old." Shen Yao said coldly, "You can eat chicken yourself after I die. Did you come here to be buried for me?"

"All right, all right, go! Can't I die for you?!"

Shen Yao was forced to stop to find a cover more than ten meters away from the water, and his blood bar did not allow him to be willful.

In the earphones, the sound of the motorcycle is getting closer, but the power grid has shrunk to the place of Shen Yao's heels.

Qiyue was at a loss: "Why did God Zhou run to the poisonous side..."

Raleigh was also at a loss, but this did not prevent him from mocking Zhou Zheng: "Maybe he is showing us the essence of 'running drugs'."

——Running in the direction where the poisonous gas rose, the speed was seventy miles, and the mood was free.

Shen Yao took a deep breath, removed the sight and threw it aside, stood up suddenly and raised the muzzle of the gun, aiming at Water who also emerged from behind the low wall.

boom--

Qiyue was so excited that she jumped up from her chair and screamed, her voice was about to break, she didn't care about her face that had just been slapped several times.

"Sunny beats three! We won! Sunny is amazing——Shen Yao, Yao God! Congratulations to EG for winning the PAI four-row championship!"

Shen Yao took off his earphones and looked back, the golden trophy at the top of the competition seat was very attractive.

But not as much as someone next to him.

Zhou Zheng threw away the earphones, raised his hand to pinch Shen Yao's face, and said viciously, "Okay, you've learned not to listen to orders at a young age, right? In two years, do you still want to go to heaven? Huh?"

A certain person is obscene and rascal.

Shen Yao didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Zheng's hand pinching his cheek, but he didn't let go, but gently squeezed his fingers under Zhou Zheng's surprised eyes.

But he just loves it.

At the post-match press conference, Zhou Zheng held the trophy and was not stage frightened in the face of the microphones that the reporters stuffed into his mouth. Shen Yao wanted to run away, but Chen Meiyi grabbed the back of his neck and carried him over.

Just kidding, the protagonist of the Conferred God War is not here, so why are they promoting it?

Start with a pen, does the manuscript depend entirely on editing?

Long/Short Cannon took a photo around the freshly baked Yaoshen. After interviewing Shen Yao, a South Korean reporter asked Zhou Zheng why he didn't fight under his nose, but instead wanted to bully hundreds of people. meters away.

Guo Taigang's little mung bean eyes were shining with the light of watching a show, and he just raised his little pig's trotters to applaud.

The team leader of the mainland division wiped off his sweat, thankful that he had asked the translator in advance, and remembered to polish some too explicit questions.

However, the expression language is universal. Just looking at the Korean reporter's face, Zhou Zheng also knew that his original words were not as kind as the translation.

So Zhou Shen replied modestly: "We are a relatively shy and kind team, and we are too embarrassed to persuade people to fight when we see people fighting in front of our eyes."

The Korean translators were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so they completely translated Zhou Zheng's words, and added some material. The Korean reporters were half-dead with anger when they listened to their translations.

After returning to the hotel, several people were paralyzed on the sofa. Pizza, cola and potato chips were piled up on the table. Xie Bin and Yan Xiyue sang the national anthem shoulder to shoulder. Went in the morning.

The last round was not a thrilling one, after all Shen Yao died and Zhou Zheng was the last defense tower, but seeing Water's health bar being one step ahead of Sweet to the end, Chen Meiyi was still so excited that she hooked Su Luo's shoulder and held Coke high.

If there is wine today, if you are drunk today, let's have fun together in the fat house.

The demons danced wildly over there, and Zhao Huachao showed Zhou Zheng a few videos of foreign commentators, all of which were accompanied by translated Chinese subtitles.

"Press up! There is a chance!"

"Make it up, beautiful!"

"Why don't you mend it?! Go out and do it directly!"

"Is this Korean commentary on a variety show?" Zhou Zheng scrolled through the commentaries from various countries reposted on Weibo, dumbfounding, "Japanese commentators are not so good..."

"Is the Japanese commentary okay? What's the matter?" Zhao Huachao didn't quite understand the culture of young people, "What is Secondary School?"

"The quintessence of Japan." Zhou Zheng waved his hand, looked around, and found that Shen Yao, who was sitting quietly eating pizza just now, had disappeared, "Where did our God go? It's not eleven o'clock yet, and he went to bed so early gone?"

Su Luo's ears were sharp, and when she heard the word "Yaoshen", she came to join in the fun, "Yaoyou just went out and said she wanted to buy something. She just left for 2 minutes. You can catch up now."

"Why am I chasing him? Can I lose it at such an adult..." The corner of Zhou Zheng's eyes suddenly glanced at Su Luo's phone. On the Weibo page, there was an edited segment of the team's voice released by the EG publicity department, and it was just starting.

Zhou Zheng was taken aback for a moment, he remembered that in the fourth game he seemed to...

"I'm going with Shen Yao. I'm not familiar with the place here, so that he won't get lost." Zhou Zheng got up, grabbed his coat and ran out, chasing Shen Yao. .

Just kidding, if you don't run, you won't be able to sleep tonight.

Zhou was catching up with Shen Yao, who was also armed with the same mask and sunglasses at the entrance of the hotel. The two said a few words and walked out together.

From the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel where they stayed, they could see the tourist tower in the distance, with Nanwan Lake in the middle. It was still bustling around nine o'clock in the evening, with bright lights and people coming and going.

"Why is there a follower when I go out to buy some food? Isn't this over?" Shen Yao couldn't help frowning when Zhou Zheng dragged him out of the hotel, turned his head and lowered the brim of his hat, and saw a follower brother holding the camera over , subconsciously dodged behind Zhou Zheng, "You have to come out with me, then you can deal with it."

"You have to follow us until we get on the plane." Zhou Zheng shrugged and patted Shen Yao on the back, "Look up and look ahead, don't look at the camera, you are now the champion--today is your apotheosis." Fight, be aggressive!"

"Do you think everyone is as arrogant as you?"

Zhou Zheng didn't mind her sarcasm, and shook his head helplessly, "You say you, what will you do after you leave me?"

The follower was stunned for a moment, feeling that he was a bit redundant, he silently took two steps back, trying to treat himself as a beautiful potted plant.

I must have eaten too much box lunch tonight, otherwise why would my stomach be so full?

The two who successfully got rid of the follower by spreading dog food bought an egg tart in a small shop on the side of the road and ate it while walking.

The egg tarts are baked golden brown, crispy on the outside, soft and glutinous on the inside, and not too sweet, which is very in line with the taste of the oriental people.

Shen Yao threw the empty paper box into the trash can on the side of the road, and while listening to Zhou Zheng's nonsense, he settled the score in his heart.

No.1's prize money totaled 25 US dollars. Excluding the club's commission, nearly 40 US dollars was distributed to the players. Plus last month's salary, it was enough to pay off more than half of his debts.

However, the prize money of the competition will only come tomorrow, Shen Yao didn't rush to the bank to check the balance, but went to the mall to buy a bunch of chocolates, and found a courier station nearby to send them out.

While he was filling out the form inside, Zhou was squatting at the door to answer the phone.

Since entering the mall, Zhou Zheng's mobile phone screen has been occupied by Chen Meiyi's caller ID. There have been more than [-] calls at the moment. Zhou Zheng is thinking that if he does not answer the call, Manager Chen may directly call the police and say that he is missing. It's embarrassing.

"Zhou Zheng, are you listening to me? Are you fucking sick?!" Chen Meiyi slammed her phone hard. She had also finished watching the team's audio at this moment, and finally understood why Zhou Zheng slipped so fast just now.

Manager Chen was so angry that he jumped up and down. After dropping the phone, he remembered that she and Zhou Zheng were still on the phone, and picked it up resentfully, "Isn't it just a circle? It's a circle that we are sure to win. Why are you making it look like you are dying?" Die for love? Die for your sister?! Say it yourself!"

"I said? What did I say? Besides, what are you scolding me for? I didn't ask the propaganda department to cut it like this. If you have the ability, you can scold the big boss?" Zhou Zheng was bitterly dealing with the furious Manager Chen.

Sure enough, people are kind and bullied. Chen Meiyi didn't dare to scold the big boss who asked the propaganda department to "hype" and "find a gimmick", so she could only scold him as an honest person.

"Look at Weibo yourself! It's all blown up!" Chen Meiyi screamed, "You can't get the same effect even if the entertainment industry sells corrupt hype!"

Zhou Zheng sneered: "Nonsense, compare hypocrisy with my sincerity, who will be blamed?"

The other side was quiet for a second, and Chen Meiyi's voice became much calmer, like the calm before the storm, "Say it again, what is sincerity and hypocrisy?"

"Let's talk about it tomorrow... Also, we won't be going back tonight. Fly and QA always want to celebrate my victory. I appreciate that, but for the sake of their distressed hearts, I think it's better for me not to show up for the time being. "Captain Zhou, who scolded others all day long for being a coward, recognized his cowardly, and changed the topic with a smile, "Manager, don't worry, I will give you an explanation tomorrow, and you don't have to worry about losing your hair this time in public relations." .”

Before Chen Meiyi could answer, Zhou Zheng hung up the phone and turned the phone to silent.

Zhou Zheng stuffed his phone back into his pocket, swayed behind Shen Yao, glanced at the things he was about to send, and was taken aback by the abundance of chocolates, "You like sweets so much?"

"It's just that I like chocolate..." Shen Yao dealt with it vaguely, "The conditions were not good when I was a child, and I had to wait until the Chinese New Year to eat chocolate once, and because there were too many people, I couldn't get a few pieces."

"Do you have many children in your family?"

"Yeah." Shen Yao filled out the delivery form and returned the pen to the courier, "These will be almost finished in a month."

"How much more can there be?" Zhou Zheng looked at the box of chocolates in amazement, and thought to himself that even if your father married two stepmothers, there would be at most two stepmothers, and the two-child policy would kill three. According to your buying method, Is that enough for a year?

"Only a dozen or so."

Zhou Zheng staggered.

and also?

At once?

more than ten? !

How fucking can this be born?

Does your family live in Huaguoshan? !

"Isn't it your own? I mean, it's not your brother or sister, is it?" Zhou Zheng coughed, and forced himself to press the phone he wanted to find someone to check Shen Yao's account.

It's not about finding out about cheating, what is it like to secretly investigate people's family affairs behind the scenes?

Shen Yao glanced at him speechlessly, "No... who's really so capable of giving birth, the Family Planning Commission has blacklisted her in the morning."

Zhou Zheng was even more surprised.

Could it be that the sons of the younger brothers' uncles of the seven aunts and the eight aunts of Shen Yao's family live together?

Forget it, whatever.Zhou Zheng shook his head, thinking, anyway, going back with Shen Yao during Chinese New Year this year is to support him.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zheng was moved by himself again.

How could there be such a good man in the world?

It would be unreasonable for Shen Yao to look down on him any longer!

After leaving the courier point, Zhou Zheng stopped Shen Yao, who was about to go back to the hotel, and said that he would take him to a place.

"...Aren't you going to take me to the casino?" Shen Yao looked at him suspiciously, then looked at the time, and really didn't understand where else to go at this time.

"What are you doing there?" Zhou Zheng smiled, "I'll take you to a more interesting place."

"I'm afraid you'll sell me." Shen Yao rolled his eyes implicitly.

"If you sell it, it will be sold to my house." Zhou Zheng went to the roadside to take a taxi, as if he was very sure that Shen Yao would follow.

Shen Yao repeatedly emphasized in his heart that he was only out of human instinctive curiosity, and followed Zhou Zheng with suspicion.

Ten minutes later, Shen Yao looked at the five-star hotel in front of him expressionlessly, turned around and wanted to leave.

sorry for disturbance.