The second chicken eating system

Chapter 324 Are you going to buy me oranges or build a train station? (Note: Most of this chapter is actual content)

As the echoes spread, the sounds of scolding and children crying sporadically came from the surrounding buildings.

"Crazy, no matter how loud you shout, they won't be able to hear you in the game."

Listening to the loud echoes and cursing outside, Zhao Yile muttered softly, turned on the 98K magnification lens in his hand, and pointed at the two running female players.

"puff!"

The AWM equipped with a silencer sounded, and one of the female players fell down in the perspective of the magnifying glass, and she immediately moved the aiming point to another female player.

"Bah!"

The gunshot rang out, and the female player fell backwards, throwing the box together with her teammates not far behind her and being eliminated from the game.

It is not difficult for the condescending Zhao Yile to predict the walking route without predicting the falling amount of the bullet.

Without the female player, Chen Chuan wanted to hold back the words he yelled again.

The character controlling the game lay on the edge of the high platform, reached out to pick up the mineral water next to him and drank it, moistening his sore throat from shouting.

The mechanism of this ability to eat chicken is too bad, it's like a dog!

Chen Chuan cursed and complained in his heart, and Zhao Yile next to him shot again and again.

The players entering the circle below heard the gunfire of the 98K, and counterattacked with their guns raised high while running.

However, if you shoot while walking, the muzzle of the gun shakes violently, and you have to be alert to players who are also entering the circle. If you are not concentrated, your marksmanship will be even worse.

The shrill sound of piercing the air flew past Zhao Yile, occasionally hitting her third-level armor with one or two shots.

During the decline in blood volume, Zhao Yile shot down three people in a row, emptied the 98K magazine in his hand, and replaced it with UMP9 to shoot, "I'm dying after shouting? Hurry up, I'm going down to eat."

Chen Chuan said "Well", put down the water bottle, replaced the AWM with an 8x lens in his hand with an AKM, stood up and joined the strafing ranks with hesitation.

The two occupied an absolute advantage, knocking down the few people who rushed into the circle without much effort.

After all, there is no need to make up the head after being knocked down. When the poisonous circle spreads behind him, being knocked down is not far from death.

After finishing 9 rounds of UMP40, Zhao Yile was about to lie down to change the magazines, when the screen paused.

"Good luck, eat chicken tonight!"

Looking at the pop-up system words, Zhao Yile stretched, "I'm hungry, go down and eat."

Chen Chuan responded, and with a hoarse voice, he thanked the water friends who bought large gifts in the live broadcast room.

After exiting the room, I looked at the friend list, either in the game or not online.

"Daimei doesn't know if it's full of people, how about a long-lost solo row today?"

He muttered in a hoarse voice, after all, he was very afraid of the situation just now.

No matter how far away he saw the female player, he opened his mouth and let out a heroic roar, who could stand this kind of meow.

Yell a few more times, I'm afraid someone will come to your door to talk about your ideals in life, and it will scare the children.

The ability to eat chicken alone does not overlap with the ability to eat chicken in a team, so it is a good choice to play alone.

With a sudden change in his mind, Chen Chuan prepared to match the single-player mode, but there was a knock on the door and Zhao Yile's voice, "How are you? Didn't I invite you to have supper?"

"So early? Next time." Chen Chuan glanced at the time, it was only 8:32, and he had just eaten the huge steak rice, so he still didn't have much appetite.

Standing outside the door, Zhao Yile bit her lower lip, frowned slightly and rolled her eyes, "Right now, I'm hungry. I won't invite you next time, and I won't take you to the steak restaurant."

"It's okay, you don't need to invite me, you can go, I should be able to find that store if I go to Meituan to find it." Chen Chuan looked at the screen unmoved, and clicked Single Match.

Zhao Yile outside the door took a deep breath, stomped her feet and shouted, "No! You ate my dinner just now, hurry up and accompany me, or you can pack it for me!"

Chen Chuan turned his head to look at the door with a surprised face, "Didn't you force the beef steak rice on me?"

"It doesn't matter, you ate my dinner, are you embarrassed to let me go down to eat alone? Hurry up and accompany me, or you will help me pack, it's too boring to be alone." Zhao Yile outside the door was unreasonable, stretched out her hand and patted He patted the door.

Is there something wrong with this person?

Chen Chuan looked back at the computer screen, then at the door of the room that was slammed, and tried to make a final struggle, "How about I order you a takeaway?"

"No." The refusal outside the door was clean and neat, which completely eliminated Chen Chuan's struggling thoughts.

He sighed and apologized to the water friends in the live broadcast room, turned off the game and the live broadcast, took his mobile phone key, put on his coat and opened the door.

After all, he was the one who saved his own hand.

Not a bad friend.

And he did eat her dinner himself.

After the weekend, I might move out too, so let's treat it as a farewell meal.

Listed several reasons to convince himself in his mind, Chen Chuan stretched out his hand to open the door, and saw Zhao Yile in a blue and white coat standing in front of the door with arms folded, "Let's go, heroine."

"Humph."

The sample is not something I can handle to death.

Zhao Yile was secretly happy, turned around and went downstairs with the corners of her mouth slightly hooked, her steps were light, her high ponytail swayed from side to side.

When I went down to the sixth floor, I heard the voices of several women.

"Did the shout just now come from our building?"

"It seems that my girl is still crying now, saying that she is abnormal, and she hides on the bed and dare not get down."

"It must be a pervert. How can a normal person shout such words so loudly? They don't know how to be ashamed."

"Nowadays, when a man sees a woman, he always calls Miss Sister. I was called Miss Miss by a wretched pervert in the market yesterday. I guess the person who called me just now is also a wretched pervert."

"If you know which tenant the pervert is, we can discuss with the landlord not to let him rent this place. We still have children here. It will be troublesome to scare and teach children."

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Chen Chuan didn't hear the follow-up words, because he and Zhao Yile went down to the fifth floor and saw a few middle-aged women standing under the light at the stairs.

Seeing Chen Chuan and Zhao Yile come down, these middle-aged women shut their mouths together and looked at them suspiciously.

Watched by their suspicious eyes, Chen Chuan almost blurted out the phrase 'I'm not a pervert' from his throat.

With a smothered smile on Zhao Yile's face, she turned her head to look at Chen Chuan who was embarrassed, "I don't know who the pervert who was shouting so loudly just now is, if I knew that this kind of person must not be allowed to live here, maybe he would be a follower mad."

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged women withdrew their suspicious eyes, nodded kindly at Zhao Yile, and continued to talk about the pervert.

Chen Chuan gave a dry laugh with a slightly stiff face, and walked downstairs with Zhao Yile.

After going downstairs to the alley, Zhao Yile seemed to hold back for a long time, and covered her mouth to laugh out loud.

"I can't stay in this place anymore, I have to move out quickly." Chen Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, and began to look forward to the apartment in the community that he visited on the weekend, hoping that the room there would have better sound insulation.

"Are you really going to move? I was joking just now." Zhao Yile, who was walking in front, turned her head, and the residual smile on her face turned a little bit surprised.

Chen Chuan didn't hide it from her, "Not only because of the roar just now, but also because of the person who wanted to hit me before."

"Didn't that person let you get involved in the police? It's the police in the city." Zhao Yile slowed down and walked side by side with Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan coughed his throat that was itchy from the previous yelling, "Ahem, don't talk nonsense, I didn't do anything."

Zhao Yile raised her thick and straight eyebrows, glanced at him sideways, didn't bother with this question, and waited for him to continue speaking.

"He called two cars of people to come over to block the door, but I came back late that day and didn't let them block it. Although he has gone in now, for safety's sake, I'd better live in another place."

Chen Chuan said briefly, walked out of the alley and looked at the stalls in the food street, thinking about what to eat.

It is true that he is not hungry now, but everyone has come down, and he is really sorry for not eating something.

Zhao Yile didn't say anything when she heard the words, she turned her head slightly and remained silent, her steps were no longer brisk as before.

Chen Chuan noticed Zhao Yile's obvious emotional change, and sighed inwardly.

Accompanying her down for dinner was also a preparation to tell her that he would move out.

To be honest, she has a good personality, a good-looking face, a heroic demeanor, a bit of a heroine, and a great figure.

Most importantly, she is also a girl who combines sports (Sansa), cosplay, and loves games, and she can be said to have great charm for any man.

Come to think of it, she can do exercises with her, whether it's in bed or off the bed.

She is a beautiful cosplay girl who can satisfy all kinds of preferences, and can also play games with her, and she is also very talented.

It feels good to think about it...
But after thinking about it, although I and Yin Ying didn't confess to each other, I didn't say anything formally to confirm the relationship.

But they have also held hands and kissed each other. Emotionally, both of them are rushing to fall in love. At this time, it would be a bit inappropriate to have an affair with Zhao Yile.

Chen Chuan didn't think he was a saint, he was just an ordinary young man with an extra chicken-eating system, and he had fantasized about the idea of ​​two or three girls serving a husband together.

But this idea is unrealistic after all, that's why he deliberately avoided Zhao Yile before, and now he told her that he wanted to move out without hesitation.

As long as the two of them don't see each other for a while, Zhao Yile's budding emotion will slowly wither away.

So he looked at Zhao Yile's depression, and didn't say anything to comfort him. He just slowed down a little, followed Zhao Yile half a body behind, and asked her to lead the way to the beef steak restaurant.

The meal was relatively dull, but the steak rice here was really delicious. Chen Chuan watched Zhao Yile eat for a while, and then ordered a steak and mung bean soup for supper.

After dinner, the two returned without much communication.

When he was about to reach the stairs of the rented building, an exclamation came from the stairs, "What are you doing here?"

As soon as the words were finished, five or six people rushed out of the stairs with short sticks, and the leader was a thin man who was following Yan Dong.

Damn it, this shit, Yan Dong, is imprisoned and wants to punish himself?
Chen Chuan recognized the thin man at a glance, reached out and grabbed Zhao Yile's forearm, turned around and ran back, "These people came to block the door last time."

Seeing these people rushing out, Zhao Yile tensed her hands subconsciously.

Although there were a lot of people on the opposite side, and they were all holding short clubs, most of their footsteps were flimsy. Except for the tricky point of the thin man in the lead, she was fine in everything else.

But when Chen Chuan grabbed her and pulled her back, she relaxed her hands and was still pulled by him to run back.

The lean man and the five men beside him chased after with sticks, and at the same time shouted in the direction Chen Chuan and Zhao Yile were running, "Stop!"

As soon as the words were finished, three people walked out from the shadows at the end of the alley, also holding short sticks in their hands, facing Chen Chuan and Zhao Yile.

"Fuck, I know how to divide troops."

Chen Chuan cursed in a low voice, casually took out a long incandescent light tube from a passing trash can, and slammed it at the strong man blocking in front.

The strong man saw the incandescent light tube coming towards him, and subconsciously raised the short stick in his hand to block it.

"Pfft! Bang!"

The filament in the lamp tube made a dull sound, shattered into glass shards and fell towards the strong man.

The sharp glass shards fell on his face and hurt him, he closed his eyes suddenly, and waved the short stick in front of him indiscriminately.

The sound of "hoo hoo" piercing the air came from the short stick, which made people feel terrified.

But the sound of approaching footsteps behind him was even more worrying, so after seeing the strong man swinging the short club again, Chen Chuan felt overwhelmed, stepped forward and kicked the strong man's waist.

With this kick, he almost used all his breastfeeding strength.

Speaking of running persistently during this period of time, in addition to his endurance, he has also improved a lot in the explosive power of his legs.

With one kick, he firmly held the reaction force with one foot without retreating, and successfully kicked the strong man to the ground.

Sure enough, kicking people into the air with one kick on TV is a lie!

Secretly complaining in his heart, Chen Chuan pulled Zhao Yile and jumped on the strong man, trying to rush out of the alley to the food street.

Seeing this, the other two strong men immediately blocked him, but as soon as the one on the left approached, Zhao Yile strode forward, his waist and thighs exerted force at the same time, his body jumped up, and his left foot was stretched straight to a high sweep leg.

During this period, she deliberately did not let go of Chen Chuan's hand, and he still held her forearm.

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, Zhao Yile, who was less than 1 meters tall, slammed his white sneakers on the face of this strong man who was close to 6 meters.

Before the strong man could react, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and before the pain on the side of his face reached the nerves in his brain, he was thrown to the ground by the huge force of Gao Sweep's legs, and passed out without even groaning.

She showed great power on this side, but Chen Chuan on the other side didn't have such exaggerated moves, and was forced to dodge repeatedly by the strong man blocking her from the right.

With fairly nimble footsteps, he dodged two short sticks that swung loudly, and took advantage of the opponent's unbalance after he missed the hit with the stick, and successfully ran in front of the strong man, pulling Zhao Yile Just run to the end of the alley.

At this time, the sound of footsteps behind him rushed to the front, and the thin man ran the fastest, striding over the strong man who was kicked to the ground by Chen Chuan in wide strides, jumped up, and kicked Chen Chuan's back straight with his right leg .

He is confident that if he doesn't kick Chen Chuan like a dog, he will not be able to run fast afterwards.

But Zhao Yile, who had never shaken off Chen Chuan, flicked his right hand at this time, and when he turned sideways to look at the thin man, he sank and immediately took a sideways stride.

The left hand reaches forward to grab the lean man's right leg, and the left back muscle and slender arm pull back with force at the same time.

With the inertia of the lean man's forward kick, he was pulled out of balance and changed direction. At the same time, his right hand was shot horizontally towards the left rib of the lean man, trying to turn the inertia of his forward kick into falling to the ground.

This thin man was already in mid-air, and he knew something was wrong when his right foot was caught. While blocking his ribs with his left hand, he clenched his fist with his right hand and slammed straight at Zhao Yile's face.

But Zhao Yile's face remained unchanged, her thick and straight eyebrows raised high.

The left hand continued to pull back, and the right hand continued to shoot horizontally. It hit the left hand of the lean man's side. The gluteal muscles and waist were exerted at the same time. The horizontal shot of the right hand turned into a downward pressure, and her head was tilted to the left.

"Huh!"

The wind of the fist flew past her cheeks, and the thin man's flying kick was brought to the ground by her skillful force.

"Snapped!"

There was a loud noise, and the lean man felt numbness on the left side of his body, and a force in his chest rushed up, which made his throat hurt, and blood spilled from his mouth, his head was buzzing, and he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him. .

It's a long story, but it's just a flash in the air.

The skinny man flew forward and kicked, but Zhao Yile used the inertia of his forward kick to fall to the ground.

The strong man next to him swung the short stick twice in a row, causing Chen Chuan to run to the front, subconsciously swung his stick and hit Zhao Yile's right shoulder.

But before his short stick fell, Chen Chuan, who was thrown off by Zhao Yile, kicked him, kicking him staggeringly, and the short stick also swung in the air.

Although he was amazed by Zhao Yile's high-strength martial arts, there were still seven or eight strong men rushing up with short clubs, Chen Chuan still decisively pulled Zhao Yile away.

Seeing that Chen Chuan and Zhao Yile were about to run out of the alley, the seven or eight strong men swore angrily and threw the clubs away.

Chen Chuan listened to the scolding and "I'll kill you" from behind, and hurriedly covered his head and pulled Zhao Yile to protect him.

He received two blows from behind with short sticks, which made him grin his teeth.

Zhao Yile was dragged by Chen Chuan to run ahead, and when she looked back, she saw his face was pained, and he said with a frown, "You wait here for me, don't move around."

Chen Chuan:? ? ?
Are you going to buy me oranges or build a train station?

(End of this chapter)