The second chicken eating system
Chapter 152 The way of the samurai is definitely not nose-picking
Chapter 152 The way of the samurai is definitely not nose-picking
I want to relieve the itching!If the head is taken by you, I won't be itchy to death? !
Chen Chuan replied with slander in his heart, then stared at the dead fish and said, "It's okay, just leave it to me, and be careful when you lick the bag."
As he spoke, he squatted under the wall of the building, and replaced the M416 in his hand with the Molotov cocktail he had just picked up.
The itching on the nostrils began to move again, making his body that had just relaxed a bit tense again, and the nostrils were ready to expand at any time.
With a flick of his hand, he threw the Molotov cocktails to the window on the second floor, and threw two bottles in a row, one bottle to the left window and one bottle to the right window.
Doraemon dreamed that Chen Chuan insisted on attacking alone, and immediately ran out of the house and ran towards the hotel without any nonsense.
There was also the sound of hurried footsteps on the second floor of the building. It was obvious that the lone wolf upstairs was burned by Chen Chuan and was looking for a place to hide.
Following the sound of footsteps on the second floor, Chen Chuan had an extra fragmentation grenade in his hand, opened the safety catch and waited for 2 seconds to warm up, then raised his hand and threw it to the window on the second floor where the sound of footsteps came from.
"Tattoo..."
"Dong dong dong..."
The sound of fragmentation grenades flying into the room and the sound of footsteps were heard, followed by a bang.
A large amount of smoke and dust dispersed in the window on the second floor, bringing up a system notification.
'you knocked out ppkik99 with a frag grenade'
The itch that was about to move in his nose subsided instantly, and Chen Chuan took a long breath.
Carrying M416 into the house, the burning flames on the second floor gradually extinguished, and when I went up, I saw a player kneeling in the corner of the second floor.
Looking at the players who had given up struggling and refused to open the public channel to talk, Chen Chuan coughed softly, and said in the team channel, "Nobita Shizuka will go to the hotel and the police station to lick the bag first after driving back, and come directly later Just pick me up."
He remembers knocking down and killing, both have an 'anti-itch' effect.
However, he doesn't know whether the time of this 'anti-itch' effect will overlap, and he is not going to experiment, he intends to use the safest method.
Wait until the 'itch relief' time has passed before getting the head patched, or until they drive over.
Nobita and Shizuka responded, and drove the car towards the hotel and the police station.
At the same time, there was the sound of an aircraft engine in the sky, and Chen Chuan opened the door and ran to the balcony on the second floor, looking for the route of the airdropped aircraft by moving his perspective.
Whether this one can survive depends on how many people you can meet near the airdrop box.
Looking at the parachute opening in the southwest and the airdrop boxes falling slowly in four directions, Chen Chuan felt that the image of Ah Yin picking his nostrils in his mind was fading rapidly.
Thinking of the lines about the ability to eat chicken, he couldn't help sneering in his heart because he was a little excited, hum, you want to humiliate my dignity to this extent?nonexistent!
The complaints in his heart returned to the complaints, but he still urged on his face, "Speed up, brothers, the airdrop box is waving to us."
"Okay." Doraemon also saw the airdrop plane flying by, so he was the first to lick the bag, which would have been licked out.
Nobita and Shizuka were slow, after all, it took a long time to rush to the roof of the hotel and lick the two bags on it.
Nobita and Shizuka had just finished licking when Chen Chuan's nose felt ready to move again.
After holding on for more than ten seconds, the feet under the table were entangled and twisted into a twist.
In my mind, the image of Ah Yin staring at the dead fish eyes and constantly picking his nostrils became clear again, and the tenor's laughter seemed to change to "Quickly pick, see how comfortable I am, what are you waiting for?"Isn't carrying out the way of the samurai means picking your nose fiercely? ! '
The way of the samurai is by no means picking the nose!You won't pick it even if you kill it!
Chen Chuan shouted crazily in his heart, the metacarpal bones on the back of his hands became clearly visible, and he stood on the balcony on the second floor and swayed wildly sideways and walked left and right.
He wanted to use the sound of footsteps to lure the other two old Yinbis out, but the other two insisted on not showing their heads, which made him hold his little fingers up high, and sweat protruded from his back.
Fortunately, it was only a dozen seconds, and the three of Doraemon finished licking their bags and drove downstairs.
Without even thinking about it, Chen Chuan turned around and made up for the player who was about to lose blood, and suddenly felt alive, he turned over and jumped off the balcony.
The M416 in my hand was changed to 98K, and after getting on the car, I hurriedly looked towards the direction where the airdrop box fell, "Hurry up, it's not too far away from us, maybe we can hit it."
Doraemon responded, accelerated towards the landing point of the airdrop box, and at the same time said in a rough voice, "Brother Chuan...are you not feeling well today? Could it be asthma? right?"
"...Maybe I caught a cold, it's not a big problem. Besides, I don't have asthma." Chen Chuan, who left the keyboard with his left hand, rubbed his nose, which made the itchy and trembling nose much more comfortable.
"Oh." Doraemon answered when he heard the words, and then smiled and said, "Brother Chuan is very motivated today, how many did you kill?"
"10."
Chen Chuan glanced at the number of kills in the upper right corner, and then secretly added a sentence, all of them are mine!I want it all!
Nobita and Shizuka were silent and didn't know whether they were surprised by the number of killings by Chen Chuan or by Chen Chuan's yelling before.
The car drove towards the airdrop box not far away from them. When it approached the school's school district room, there were dense gunshots and car engine sounds in the headset.
"It's not easy to get it at this point..." Doraemon looked at the airdrop box that fell on the northeast side of the school district, feeling a little bit pained.
The roof of the school district building occupies an absolute commanding height, and people or cars near the airdrop box are basically no different from live targets.
The surrounding cars and jeeps circle around far away, or find a slope that can be used as a trench to get off and snipe.
"This position, why don't we withdraw?" Daxiong, who sounded very sunny, said with some uncertainty.
"Don't be afraid, go to the short slope to the east, hit slowly, and you will definitely be able to eat this airdrop."
Chen Chuan spoke half-truthfully, and if it was normal, he would have stepped back a little, but now the itchy nose started to move around again, obviously the time to 'stop itching' is coming to an end.
After hearing the words, Doraemon glanced at the low slope in the east, hesitated for a moment and chose to believe in Chen Chuan, even though the location was not good for him.
The car turned a corner and drove towards the low slope. A series of dense automatic rifle shots sounded, and the bullet line swept towards their car like a torrential rain, causing sparks to fly on the car.
Doraemon and Nobita in the back seat of the driver's seat were splashed with green blood, and their blood volume dropped sharply.
Before Doraemon could control the car to shake from side to side, and wanted to say that it was still too reluctant, Chen Chuan in the back seat of the passenger seat leaned out of the window, and the 98K in his hand "bang".
The automatic rifle fire stopped abruptly, and the bullets on their car stopped with it.
He sounded cheerful and relieved from the headset, "Keep going, it's okay."
Arrive here first tonight~ I still owe three more
(End of this chapter)
I want to relieve the itching!If the head is taken by you, I won't be itchy to death? !
Chen Chuan replied with slander in his heart, then stared at the dead fish and said, "It's okay, just leave it to me, and be careful when you lick the bag."
As he spoke, he squatted under the wall of the building, and replaced the M416 in his hand with the Molotov cocktail he had just picked up.
The itching on the nostrils began to move again, making his body that had just relaxed a bit tense again, and the nostrils were ready to expand at any time.
With a flick of his hand, he threw the Molotov cocktails to the window on the second floor, and threw two bottles in a row, one bottle to the left window and one bottle to the right window.
Doraemon dreamed that Chen Chuan insisted on attacking alone, and immediately ran out of the house and ran towards the hotel without any nonsense.
There was also the sound of hurried footsteps on the second floor of the building. It was obvious that the lone wolf upstairs was burned by Chen Chuan and was looking for a place to hide.
Following the sound of footsteps on the second floor, Chen Chuan had an extra fragmentation grenade in his hand, opened the safety catch and waited for 2 seconds to warm up, then raised his hand and threw it to the window on the second floor where the sound of footsteps came from.
"Tattoo..."
"Dong dong dong..."
The sound of fragmentation grenades flying into the room and the sound of footsteps were heard, followed by a bang.
A large amount of smoke and dust dispersed in the window on the second floor, bringing up a system notification.
'you knocked out ppkik99 with a frag grenade'
The itch that was about to move in his nose subsided instantly, and Chen Chuan took a long breath.
Carrying M416 into the house, the burning flames on the second floor gradually extinguished, and when I went up, I saw a player kneeling in the corner of the second floor.
Looking at the players who had given up struggling and refused to open the public channel to talk, Chen Chuan coughed softly, and said in the team channel, "Nobita Shizuka will go to the hotel and the police station to lick the bag first after driving back, and come directly later Just pick me up."
He remembers knocking down and killing, both have an 'anti-itch' effect.
However, he doesn't know whether the time of this 'anti-itch' effect will overlap, and he is not going to experiment, he intends to use the safest method.
Wait until the 'itch relief' time has passed before getting the head patched, or until they drive over.
Nobita and Shizuka responded, and drove the car towards the hotel and the police station.
At the same time, there was the sound of an aircraft engine in the sky, and Chen Chuan opened the door and ran to the balcony on the second floor, looking for the route of the airdropped aircraft by moving his perspective.
Whether this one can survive depends on how many people you can meet near the airdrop box.
Looking at the parachute opening in the southwest and the airdrop boxes falling slowly in four directions, Chen Chuan felt that the image of Ah Yin picking his nostrils in his mind was fading rapidly.
Thinking of the lines about the ability to eat chicken, he couldn't help sneering in his heart because he was a little excited, hum, you want to humiliate my dignity to this extent?nonexistent!
The complaints in his heart returned to the complaints, but he still urged on his face, "Speed up, brothers, the airdrop box is waving to us."
"Okay." Doraemon also saw the airdrop plane flying by, so he was the first to lick the bag, which would have been licked out.
Nobita and Shizuka were slow, after all, it took a long time to rush to the roof of the hotel and lick the two bags on it.
Nobita and Shizuka had just finished licking when Chen Chuan's nose felt ready to move again.
After holding on for more than ten seconds, the feet under the table were entangled and twisted into a twist.
In my mind, the image of Ah Yin staring at the dead fish eyes and constantly picking his nostrils became clear again, and the tenor's laughter seemed to change to "Quickly pick, see how comfortable I am, what are you waiting for?"Isn't carrying out the way of the samurai means picking your nose fiercely? ! '
The way of the samurai is by no means picking the nose!You won't pick it even if you kill it!
Chen Chuan shouted crazily in his heart, the metacarpal bones on the back of his hands became clearly visible, and he stood on the balcony on the second floor and swayed wildly sideways and walked left and right.
He wanted to use the sound of footsteps to lure the other two old Yinbis out, but the other two insisted on not showing their heads, which made him hold his little fingers up high, and sweat protruded from his back.
Fortunately, it was only a dozen seconds, and the three of Doraemon finished licking their bags and drove downstairs.
Without even thinking about it, Chen Chuan turned around and made up for the player who was about to lose blood, and suddenly felt alive, he turned over and jumped off the balcony.
The M416 in my hand was changed to 98K, and after getting on the car, I hurriedly looked towards the direction where the airdrop box fell, "Hurry up, it's not too far away from us, maybe we can hit it."
Doraemon responded, accelerated towards the landing point of the airdrop box, and at the same time said in a rough voice, "Brother Chuan...are you not feeling well today? Could it be asthma? right?"
"...Maybe I caught a cold, it's not a big problem. Besides, I don't have asthma." Chen Chuan, who left the keyboard with his left hand, rubbed his nose, which made the itchy and trembling nose much more comfortable.
"Oh." Doraemon answered when he heard the words, and then smiled and said, "Brother Chuan is very motivated today, how many did you kill?"
"10."
Chen Chuan glanced at the number of kills in the upper right corner, and then secretly added a sentence, all of them are mine!I want it all!
Nobita and Shizuka were silent and didn't know whether they were surprised by the number of killings by Chen Chuan or by Chen Chuan's yelling before.
The car drove towards the airdrop box not far away from them. When it approached the school's school district room, there were dense gunshots and car engine sounds in the headset.
"It's not easy to get it at this point..." Doraemon looked at the airdrop box that fell on the northeast side of the school district, feeling a little bit pained.
The roof of the school district building occupies an absolute commanding height, and people or cars near the airdrop box are basically no different from live targets.
The surrounding cars and jeeps circle around far away, or find a slope that can be used as a trench to get off and snipe.
"This position, why don't we withdraw?" Daxiong, who sounded very sunny, said with some uncertainty.
"Don't be afraid, go to the short slope to the east, hit slowly, and you will definitely be able to eat this airdrop."
Chen Chuan spoke half-truthfully, and if it was normal, he would have stepped back a little, but now the itchy nose started to move around again, obviously the time to 'stop itching' is coming to an end.
After hearing the words, Doraemon glanced at the low slope in the east, hesitated for a moment and chose to believe in Chen Chuan, even though the location was not good for him.
The car turned a corner and drove towards the low slope. A series of dense automatic rifle shots sounded, and the bullet line swept towards their car like a torrential rain, causing sparks to fly on the car.
Doraemon and Nobita in the back seat of the driver's seat were splashed with green blood, and their blood volume dropped sharply.
Before Doraemon could control the car to shake from side to side, and wanted to say that it was still too reluctant, Chen Chuan in the back seat of the passenger seat leaned out of the window, and the 98K in his hand "bang".
The automatic rifle fire stopped abruptly, and the bullets on their car stopped with it.
He sounded cheerful and relieved from the headset, "Keep going, it's okay."
Arrive here first tonight~ I still owe three more
(End of this chapter)
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