The second chicken eating system

Chapter 150 The brain has a command, it's cool to pick it!
hold back!

Be sure to hold back!This is still live! ! !
Anyway, he is also a man with 15 resident viewers, the burden of being an idol cannot be lost!Never lose it!

Absolutely... ah~
The vow in Chen Chuan's heart could not help turning into a whine, and the bridge of the nose under Dead Fish's eyes was so itchy that he couldn't stop twitching.

He can guarantee that he has never clenched his teeth so hard.

Stretching his nostrils as hard as he could to suck in the dry air, his lips moved wildly, trying to use his muscles to move, so as to relieve the itchy and explosive feeling in his nostrils.

But... completely useless!
Not only was it useless, Chen Chuan even felt that he had hallucinations and auditory hallucinations.

Ah Yin stared at a pair of dead fish eyes, with the little finger of his left hand stuffed into his nostril, and let out a tenor voice gloating, "Hahahahaha!"

"Brother Chuan, are you okay?" Doraemon's rough voice came from the headset, and he was a little puzzled why Chen Chuan suddenly looked like a child who lacked oxygen, what the hell was he breathing so hard?

"It's... nothing!"

Chen Chuan was trembling even when he was speaking, his left hand manipulating the keyboard was arched at some point, and his little finger was raised high with clear bones.

Physiological nerve reaction made his brain give the most direct instructions, it's so cool to pick it up!

But this order was firmly suppressed by his rationality, his legs under the table were already twisted, his toes tensed and bowed.

Just when he felt that he could not help raising his hand, there was a sound of footsteps in the headset.

The sound of footsteps sounded like two people, one in front and one behind, coming from diagonally opposite the two-story bungalow.

"Kill!!!"

With a roar, Chen Chuan rushed to the door of the corridor on the second floor with the UZI in his hand. After opening the door, he quickly found the two players beside the low room diagonally opposite.

He knew that he had to do something to distract his attention, otherwise the physical reaction in his nostrils that were about to explode would make him unable to resist stuffing his fingers into his nostrils in the next second.

The two passing players originally saw the door of the bungalow on the second floor open, guessed that the inside had already been searched, and planned to search other places directly.

To be on the safe side, they still walked close to the wall of the low house. When they heard Chen Chuan's footsteps, they immediately turned their heads and raised their guns.

The M16A4 in the player's hand on the left only fired two bursts of 3 shots before being knocked down by the extremely fast-firing UZI.

"Kill!!!"

Chen Chuan roared excitedly, coupled with the pair of dead fish eyes and the nostrils stretched to inhale, it looked very weird no matter how you looked at it.

The UZI gun in his hand was pulled horizontally, directly sweeping the head of the player on the right side of the low room.

Although the side effects of this chicken-eating ability are exaggerated, the reaction and awareness of the five senses are indeed close to those strengthened every three times, and even some aspects are even stronger.

Every inch of muscle in the right hand can be fine-tuned during the shooting of the extremely fast-firing UZI, which is equivalent to being able to perfectly press the gun, coupled with the twitching jog of the left hand to dodge sideways.

There is no doubt that this ability to eat chicken is really strong.

It's just that the side effects are also strong.

But after defeating the enemy, the itchiness in his nostrils instantly weakened a lot.

Chen Chuan, who had this respite, didn't waste time. He didn't want to care whether his body nerves gradually adapted to the itching, or it could be relieved by defeating the enemy. He just wanted to maintain this momentum now.

Jumping off the balcony, he ran towards the low room diagonally opposite while doing evasive actions, and at the same time replaced the UZI magazine in his hand.

The two fallen players had already crawled towards the back of the low room, and it seemed that they wanted to climb in the direction of their teammates.

Chen Chuan's team blinked their dead fish eyes, and looked at the direction behind the low room with a slightly shaken angle of view.

"Bah!"

As soon as he looked over, the sound of a sniper rifle came from the barn behind the low house.

The bullet flew past the side where he dodged, and left a bullet mark the size of a fist on the white bungalow.

At the same time, there were continuous shots from automatic rifles, and a dense line of bullets shot from the barn.

He jumped sideways and hid his figure completely behind the low room. Just as he was about to take out the fragmentation grenade he picked up by licking his bag, the itchiness in his nostrils exploded again.

Without thinking about it, he rushed out shouting the slogan "Kill!" With his mouth wide open, the muscles around his nose twitched wildly.

It's just that horrible itching still made his legs that had just been relaxed tense again, entangled like twists and turns.

In the crazily strafing bullet line of the automatic rifle and the burst fire of the sniper rifle, his swaying body swayed wildly and exploded into a cloud of green blood, and only the blood volume of the first-level armor dropped by half in an instant.

However, there were also two downed players in his field of vision.

"Kill!!!"

With a roar, UZI swept the two fallen players into boxes, and Chen Chuan, who was so itchy that he almost collapsed and wanted to scream, heaved a sigh of relief in vain.Because the itching felt lessened again after he killed the enemy.

After confirming the law of the ability to eat chicken, Chen Chuan instantly realized it.

This time, either he was tickled to the point of thunder, or he kept finding someone to fight!
"Brother Chuan, are you alright? Do you want support?" Doraemon was still a little dazed.

Chen Chuan looked like a child short of oxygen one second, and roared violently the next.

The contrast between the front and the back was too great, not only was he startled, but Nobita and Shizuka also looked at the computer screen in shock, took off the headsets and hung them around their necks, not daring to wear them again.

"No!" Chen Chuan answered decisively, swaying his body frantically and rushing to squat under the wall of the low house.

UZI, who was running out of bullets, changed the clips, then took off the SCAR-L on his shoulders, got up and made evasive movements and rushed to the barn without even firing the medicine.

But even though he was eager to find a fight, his basic sense was still there, and most of his running routes were covered by big trees on the road.

The two players in the barn got two teammates from Chen Chuan, and they are discussing whether to take revenge in the past, or find a car and leave in advance.

As a result, the two of them hadn't discussed the reason, and Chen Chuan came out to jump again as if provocative, and in such a short time, he must have not used medicine.

"Fuck him!"

"alley!"

The two players in the barn agreed on an automatic rifle and a sniper rifle.

However, Chen Chuan, who was dominated by the itchy nose, would not be cowardly at all. The moment he saw the player on the other side showing his head, he immediately squatted sideways to take aim, and kept drinking in a low voice, "Die, die, die!"

The muzzle of SCAR-L flickered, and the right hand muscle fine-tuned the mouse slowly and then swung sideways.

The gun body of the machine sight is as stable as an old hen on a surfboard, and the bullet lines of the muzzle are connected in a straight line.

The head of the player with the automatic rifle at the gate of the barn was instantly pierced by this straight line, and he fell to his knees clutching his stomach in the splash of green blood.

The sniper who fired a shot from behind the door saw his teammate fall, gritted his teeth and turned sideways again.

But before he turned on the 98K 2x lens in his hand, he heard the gunshots of SCAR-L and the voice of Chen Chuan in his headset.

"Tattoo..."

"Die, die, die!"

　Third watch, good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)