Already dead, Sun Yaosheng, who entered the viewing interface, almost spit out the undiluted dinner. He fought hard, worked hard, and shit... Well, this is a bit exaggerated. In short, Sun Yaosheng, who passed five passes and killed six generals, but did not have a kind-hearted person to give the Red Rabbit Horse, was filled with the three words "What to do".

The audience in the live broadcast room was even more regretful that the people's hearts were full of flesh. No matter how much they like Feifeier, Sun Yaosheng's actions along the way could be regarded as fulfilling his duties and even as a nanny. Especially in the end, he handed over his only hope of survival to Feifeier, and the title of the best friend was a foregone conclusion.

"It's over, I feel that the two guns in Fei Fei'er's hand have more meaning than practical."

"Isn't it enough to just burn the fire stick? It's time, so why are you still covering up?"

"It's a bit worthwhile for the great masters. This way, it's either one or two, or one or three. If it were me, I would be exhausted once or twice, once or twice."

"Are you sure you can fight two at one or two? Or take the opportunity to take advantage of the troubled waters and brag about it."

Sun Yaosheng was also a little overwhelmed at this time, and the enemy was asking what to do under his nose. This was obviously a shock. It seemed that he was a super bodyguard who did a good job, which was also a sin.

After crushing the food and feeding it into his mouth, he once left, he forgot how to take the chopsticks, and Sun Yaosheng seemed at a loss.

However, more than ten seconds passed, and the audience in the live broadcast room discovered an amazing fact.

Fei Fei'er is still alive, not only alive, but also alive like before.

"The opposite side is the master of the human-shaped stroke master. All the bullets were shot out. As expected, there was no one with the best, only the more delicious ones."

"One sleepwalking and one stroke, it turns out that when a chess meets an opponent, it will meet a good talent."

"This is the real circle of destiny, this is the real destiny duel. What is the use of less and the goal of New Year's greetings? Compared with the two of them, it is simply weak."

Seeing that the other party's high hopes actually passed on the shooting skills of the two above, Sun Yaosheng quickly said, "Fei Fei'er, don't you have a flash bullet? Throw it out and blind his eyes."

Since Fei Fei'er lost her autonomy, Sun Yaosheng made a guest appearance as a puppet master.

"Flash bomb?"

After receiving the instructions, Fei Fei'er survived from the wooden man's state.

After experiencing the initial shock, the enemy on the opposite side began to change the magazines later, preparing to avenge the previous shame.

Two opponents with equal strength began to race against time for some reason. One just raised his gun, and the other forgot to pull the bolt.

Sun Yaosheng never expected that a passionate and exciting practical game would also be the day when he played house.

This time, the enemy learned from the previous lesson and turned into a single shot. After two shots were still empty, the third shot finally made Fei Fei'er make a dull sound.

Just when everyone thought the winner had been decided and Fei Fei'er was about to lose "regretfully", the pure whiteness on the screen made the atmosphere full of killing aura suddenly peaceful. Except for the harsh sound of the "buzzing" sound, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Two blind men are always better than one fool.

"Feifei, are you listening?"

The flash bomb had only less than five seconds of dizziness. Sun Yaosheng discovered for the first time that being a "dead person" was sometimes more tiring than a living person.

Fei Fei'er gradually came to her senses at this time. He wanted to explain what he had done before, but was interrupted ruthlessly by Sun Yaosheng. It was the first time that he interrupted ruthlessly during the whole show.

"Did you see the gun in your hand? Move the mouse to the person opposite and press the right button. Don't panic, press it one by one, just like the first time you learned to type on the keyboard. Don't worry, just treat it as a piece of wood, or whatever harmless thing for people and animals. You just need to know that no matter whether you win or lose, you have to fire a shot."

"You have to shoot one shot no matter what you win or lose."

This sentence not only heard it into Fei Fei'er's heart, but also flowed into the hearts of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room.

"After hearing what the great god said, I felt a sudden enlightenment. It turned out that it was not scary to land into a box. What was scary was that after landing, it became a silent box."

"Yes, even if we are box spirits, we must be a box spirit that can roar. If we have a gun, we will use a gun, and if we don't have a gun, we will use a fist. Even if we die more than thirty times in an hour, at least, I have fought and tried hard, and I finally ran away without a single shot!"

"It is said that it is better to live without a single life than to die. Labor and capital used to be a famous saying, but now it seems that he has a human body, but he lives on a pig."

"That's right? It's hidden when it falls. What's the difference between it and those fat pigs that are hungry and hungry."

Fei Fei'er glanced at another computer screen with barrage on in the outskirts. Looking at the wake-up cry of the audience in the live broadcast room, he suddenly felt that the rifle in his hand was no longer as heavy as a thousand pounds. It turned out that just by gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, he could still lift it up.

"I see."

The voice was still crisp, but it was separated from the initial tenderness. Sun Yaosheng smiled with satisfaction.

After pure whiteness, it was solemn.

The enemy's hideousness is still the same, but Fei Fei'er is no longer the same as before.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Both of them had the first shot, which was like a warning shot, as if in the old alley, two tired kids who were quarrel decided to throw stones at each other.

After passing by, I saw the real sword light and sabre shadow.

Fei Fei'er was shot by the next two shots, and the enemy was not much better. The amount of blood left was half a pound to eight taels.

"How come I have a kind of hot weapon to play it into a cold weapon duel."

"Brother, you are not alone. You shot me, is it a rifle or the red tassel spear of our ancestors?"

"It is really hard to struggle to move forward in the fish pond bureau for our great gods. If it weren't for Fei Fei'er, she would have been angry to death or laughed to death by the other party's god-like operation."

At this time, Sun Yaosheng was not angry or laughed, but once again looked at Zhu Xiaofei coldly.

The silent lip shape clearly said, "Technical anchor?"

Zhu Xiaofei hid and hid again and again, but still did not escape Sun Yaosheng's gaze.

He stretched out a finger in humiliation, but Sun Yaosheng shook his head and refused.

Two, Sun Yaosheng said nothing.

Three Rods! Sun Yaosheng finally turned his head.

"Grandma, I'll give you three weeks of breakfast for no reason. Who am I going to provoke whom?"

Fei Fei'er and the other side were just like you and I shot each other. If it weren't for the limited blood volume, everyone would think that this would become an epic battle. The epic here does not refer to the battle itself, but the superficial meaning of the word epic.

"Bang" "Bang"

When the lullaby is over, it is like a naughty child being called home for dinner. Such a protracted war finally came to an end.

The winner stands proudly!
Chapter completed!