E-sports god's black powder

Gu Qingyao guessed that the elevator door should be guarded by kidnappers. If it was in an ordinary battle game, he would have gone down from the 6th floor.

But the NPC in this game judged that the mob wasn't just squatting in one place and waiting for you to fight with it.

So go directly to the 7th floor, the chance of encountering is higher, and you can be tough when you open the door!

Before the elevator door opened, Gu Qingyao pressed the keyboard to make the character squat down, and the bullet flew past his scalp in an instant.

He squatted against the inner side of the elevator door, judged the shadow on the ground, quickly switched weapons, and shot with the palm gun!

A scream!

Now that they are leading the score, since they are here to kill the hostages, there is no need to fight these mobs.

He ran out of the elevator, took a coquettish position, and immediately found the hostage tied up in the corridor!

Before the kidnappers shot, he quickly pressed his fingers on the keyboard!

[Brave soldiers, although you did not succeed in rescuing the hostages, your heroic performance is worthy of praise. Don't be discouraged, you have won! ]

In the next second, everyone sent out the game.

Their team has not disbanded yet, several people gathered in a temporary hall, No. 2 enthusiastically sent a friend request.

YU: QingY, please add me as a friend, we will play together again when we have a chance!

QingY: I don't play games with Cai people.

The grass eats the white horse: ...

Cool breeze: ...

GAMEER: No. 3, your voice is very nice. Let's add a friend slot. I'm also very good at sniper.

Qingliangfeng: I'm really sorry, I played sniper in this round and dragged you down.

GAMEER: On the 4th, why do you speak in a strange way?

Green Grass Eats White Horse: We won this game, everyone should be happy, QingY, I suggest you go to the rankings, it’s no fun in the bottom game.

QingY: OK, I’ll download first, bye~

Gu Qingyao has met all kinds of players in the game, so the temporary teammate quarrel did not spoil his good mood at all.

As for No. 1's rush to rank...

In fact, he still has a big account, and that account has occupied the number one ranking for a long time, but because he has been broadcasting live with that account for a long time, fans in the live broadcast room often snipe him.

Very poor game experience!

So he simply sold that number.

He is such a clear and refined anchor, he sells to his fans as well as sells to his fans, and even trades in the live broadcast room with dignity!

So now fans know that he is no longer playing that account.

But other passers-by don't know!

It is said that not long after that fan played that account, he was beaten into autism by a passer-by master. Later, he secretly practiced a trumpet and played very freely.

After all, he was also a person who had mixed in the high division.

——This game is actually nothing to watch, and several teammates don't know how to cooperate.

——One thing to say, the medic on No. 5 can operate well

——In the end, the hostage let Qing Yao down directly, otherwise he could win by a big score.

——Qing Yao is unable to fight this round

——Could it be because of your physical discomfort?

Gu Qingyao glanced at the screen, and felt that this group of actors did not need the presence of the anchor at all, and he could analyze the battle situation thoroughly by himself.

Unlike other game anchors who have a lot of female fans, probably because Gu Qingyao doesn't show his face, so his technical fans account for the majority.

This is also beneficial. For example, if he plays a more exciting game, there will be a lot of 666 floating on the barrage.

But the shortcomings are also obvious. Once he is out of form, the fans in the barrage want to spray him into a pile of shit.

In fact, Gu Qingyao hasn't analyzed the idea yet. Generally, there are many female fans of game anchors in the live broadcast room. Is it because of the fact that they don't show their faces?

fart!

The voice of the anchor's little brother can be gentle or evil, charming and charming, and there is even a calm and self-sustaining son's voice!

Does such an anchor look good?

It's not like Gu Qingyao, a stinky and shameless anchor, who not only makes fans happy, but also flirts more than women when they disagree with each other!

Such an anchor is simply a cancer in the industry!

If it weren't for his good skills, he would have reported the anchor for driving without a license long ago!

For example, now, Gu Qingyao twisted a rubber band from the front of the keyboard, and then skillfully tied the bangs that blocked his eyes into a little chirp.

"I'm so hungry~" Gu Qingyao opened up the browser and started to play around with a little tweet.

It was 22:[-] in the middle of the night, and he entered "braised pork" in the search engine. After finding those attractive pictures, he opened up each location and placed them in the middle of the screen!

Fans exploded immediately!

--wipe!

——I have gained 30 catties this month!Qing Yao, I will kill you!

——The anchor must be a fat man!

——Poison in the middle of the night, thunder strikes from the sky!

——It’s so gluttonous, no, I can’t take it anymore, I want to order a takeaway.

--I also……

Gu Qingyao glanced at the barrage, and silently clicked on the picture of the skewers.

The deliciously roasted mutton was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. The fat dripped into the charcoal fire, and a string of small flames came out from Zilla, which stained the charred skin with the smell of charcoal fire.Take another handful of cumin and sprinkle it evenly on the meat skewers. If you like spicy food, you can also sprinkle red chili noodles once.

--ruthless

——look hungry...

--I am starving

——I love chicken crispy bones!

——Ah, ah, don't come here!

—Drool all over the bed.

When Gu Qingyao and the fans in the live broadcast room hurt each other.

The little bat has already slid onto Shen Yizhou's doorknob, and hangs itself upside down. The little bat's small head is seriously thinking about how to be sweeter.

It stretched out its strong little front paws, and the dog knocked on the door hoarsely.

After knocking for a while, the little bat's prickly ears fluttered, and when it heard the sound of getting up inside, it immediately shyly covered its head with its wings and pretended to be dead.

"Is it a little bat?"

Hearing the small knock on the door, Shen Yizhou could guess it was a little bat.

After Shen Yizhou heard the familiar "squeak", he turned the doorknob to open the door. As expected, he looked at the hanging ornament next to the door and saw a little bat wiping its small mouth with its wings.

"Did Qing Yao not give you anything to eat?"

As he spoke, Shen Yizhou stretched out his finger, and the little bat blinked its eyes like small mung beans, obediently flew to Shen Yizhou's finger and hung upside down.

"I'll go to the kitchen to see if there's anything else to eat."

Shen Yizhou was already very familiar with Little Bat. Although it was brought by Gu Qingyao, sometimes Gu Qingyao couldn't even support himself, let alone another little life.

Fortunately, the little life knew that he would go out to find food.

Recently, the country has made great efforts to promote it, and the number of people who prey on bats has decreased a lot, so Shen Yizhou is not as worried as before.

Entering the kitchen, Shen Yizhou opened the refrigerator, wanting to make some vegetables for bats.

How did he know that just after he picked up the rapeseed, the little bat flew into the refrigerator by himself, and then used all his strength to pick up the big sausage with his small body.

Shen Yizhou looked helpless at the little bat holding his breath and struggling to hold the sausage.