The e-sports god has fallen again

Chapter 304 What is missing, take it yourself

Lang Yan: "..." What the hell kind of suffering in the world is this?
He closed himself.

After searching several housing areas and licking several boxes, Lang Yan was completely convinced, threw away the UZI submachine gun in his hand, and decisively picked up a SCRL.

Then he found out strangely...

When he was looking for 9mm bullets before, no one picked up the 5.56mm bullets all over the floor. Now he wants 5.56mm bullets, but he can’t find a box of them.

Lang Yan: "..." That's outrageous.

I don't know whether Tian Luo's position in the team is like this, or whether the duo always wants to take care of him. In the past, when they were duo, Tian Luo always had various types of bullets in his bag.

When he wants to, just squeak.

And now...

Considering the unembarrassed relationship between them and the unembarrassed atmosphere, Lang Yan really couldn't say anything.

He is not proficient in operation, slow in searching houses, and is particularly easy to get lost in the housing area. Sometimes he can search the same building several times, as if encountering a ghost hitting a wall.

After wandering around the housing area for a few minutes, Lang Yan not only failed to find the 5.56mm bullet he wanted, but instead found a large pile of 9mm bullets in a small toilet.

Shocked, Lang Yan said 'Fuck' on the spot, complaining to the grandparents in the live broadcast room: "This small toilet has all the 9mm bullets in the whole city? turn up!"

After the shock was over, he was still a bit sad and angry, and said with a closed face: "Is it too late for me to pick up that UZI submachine gun now?"

And the melon-eaters who know how to play games in the live broadcast room have already seen through everything.

【Seeing through everything, I smile without saying a word. 】

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[I haven't seen you for a few months, the princess suddenly became scheming~]

【My dear, I suggest you pick up all the bullets, and then change the gun with the bullets on your back, otherwise the bullets may fly out of thin air after you pick up the gun~】

[Don’t rush to throw away the SCRL in your hand, otherwise I’m afraid that if you pick up the 9mm bullet, the UZI submachine gun will run away again~]

[Hahahahahahaha, God's fucking long legs run away, should the supplies already brushed out of the air, right?And there shouldn't be so many box bombs spawned in one place at the same time, right?Xiaomengxin suddenly suspected that he had played a fake game. 】

[Wow, there is an honest man here, everyone bully him! 】

Being reminded by this honest man, Lang Yan narrowed his narrow eyes and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

If the supplies don't run long and the number of bullets is evenly distributed...

Then there is only one possibility left, that is, after someone picked it up, they threw all the bullets here.

There were only the two of them in this housing area, and Tian Luo's search speed was exceptionally fast. It was not difficult for him to pick up the 9mm bullets he encountered and throw them away in one place.

It's just... why did Tian Luo do this?
You can't just want him to ask for supplies, right?
This kind of self-indulgent sentimentality only surfaced for a second, and was ruthlessly cut off by Lang Yan.

Maybe, they just changed their guns and don't need 9mm bullets anymore?

After all, Tian Luo's best position is not an assaulter, but a sniper.

Thinking of this, Lang Yan decisively threw away the SCRL in his hand, and replaced it with an S686 shotgun that can be seen everywhere in the city and almost no one will use it later.

He couldn't believe that he couldn't pick up the bullet!

After a few minutes……

Lang Yan slapped her face...

Except for the box of bullets that came with him when he picked up the S686, he really never saw a box of 12-gauge shotguns!
Lang Yan: "..." My mother %+#@...

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Although he is just a rookie, and there is almost no chance of shooting with Tian Luo, but he also needs a sense of security, right?
If the sense of security of the bosses comes from the excellent steel gun technology, then his sense of security comes from enough bullets!
His game creed has always been: Carry the most bullets, send the fattest express!
Even if he is a dish, he still wants to be a rookie who is useful to the enemy!
This is his last dignity!

And this person in front of him not only provoked him again after being ugly and rejected him, but also tried to destroy his game dignity as a rookie, can this be tolerated?
That must be unbearable!
Lang Yan took a deep breath, and decisively followed Tian Luo's figure into the small toilet aggressively.

Tian Luo only heard a 'click', and the door of the small toilet was closed.

As soon as he turned his angle of view, he saw Lang Yan's figure blocking the door.

After a loud electrical sound, he heard the man finally turn on all the mics.

It was still the cold and frosty voice of Yu Jie, but it did not have the loose and casual tone when teasing him in the past.

Lang Yan originally wanted to question him, asking him why he hid his bullet on purpose, and why he suddenly came to bother him after so long.

But when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't say those hurtful words.

Lang Yan was silent for a long time before finally uttering an obscure sentence: "You..."

"Why didn't you tell me about the lack of supplies?"

Before he could leave his questioning words, Tian Luo interrupted him first.

Before Lang Yan could answer, he opened his backpack, 12-gauge shotgun, painkillers, medical kit, third-level head, third-level armor...

After throwing all the things on the ground, Tian Luoke squatted aside cutely, and said in a low voice, "Look at what's missing, and take it yourself."

Lang Yan: "..."

He was caught off guard by the other party's clever overtures, and the anger in his heart dissipated inexplicably, leaving only a face full of bewilderment.

He suppressed his urge to speak coquettishly, silently picked up a few supplies, and fled out of the small toilet in a desperate manner.

After being silent for an unknown amount of time, Tian Luo finally heard him mutter: "I'm not sure if you will give me..."

The voice was muffled, somewhat aggrieved.

Hearing this, Tian Luo's nose turned sour, and the tears were almost unbearable.

He took a deep breath, and thought with distress and self-blame: When did the Wolf Hall, which has always been glamorous and has countless fans, be so humble?

It was not until he held back his tears and calmed down that Tian Luo said softly, "I will."

Regardless of whether it was before or in the future, as long as the Palace of Wolf wants it, he will give it.

The atmosphere between them was so weird that even the melon eaters noticed something was wrong.

[Fuck, shit, shit?What's the matter with you two?in argument? 】

[Wuuuuuu, although I don't know what happened, it sounds like a knife! 】

[Wuwuwu Wolf Palace's phrase 'I'm not sure if you will give it to me' sounds too distressing! 】

[Woooooooooooooooooooo I don't care!Even if you quarreled, you must reconcile with the Lord!Reconciliation, did you hear me! 】

(End of this chapter)