Deyun: No.1 in Xiaozike, no refund

Chapter 134 Zhang Helun is too miserable
Qu Xiaoyun got out of the alley, glanced at the fork in the road, scratched his head and asked the director team: "Which... is North?"

"This game is played, even Bei can't find it!!!"

The netizens in the live broadcast room were amused.

This is really not intentional for the effect of the show. Although he is not a road idiot, he has to look at the sun to distinguish between the south, east, and north for a while.

"Go left at the fork in the road!"

"it is good!"

Qu Xiaoyun did not choose to walk, but rode on a [-] bicycle parked on the street. As long as he rode fast enough, even if he met his seniors, it would be difficult to be hit.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Qin Xiaoxian had already been ambushed. Meng Hetang, Zhang Helun, and Zhou Jiuliang surrounded him like bandits with guns in their hands and smirked.

"Quick, stop it!"

Qin Xiaoxian shuttled among the staff, trying to find a chance to escape.

"Don't move, hand over your fan obediently!"

Zhang Helun had a fierce expression on his face. He straightened his limp muzzle and blocked him in a corner.

"No, if you have something to discuss, how about I change fans with you?"

Qin Xiao hugged his fan tightly, and sat on the ground helplessly begging. The three foam balls had already been used up during the pursuit.

"You think us stupid! We've been eliminated for you, and all your fans belong to us!"

Meng Hetang smirked and shook his head, not letting him go at all.

"No, good brothers, can't I join you?" Qin Xiaoxian hugged Zhou Jiuliang's thigh and acted coquettishly.

Zhou Jiuliang withdrew his legs, shook his head and refused: "No, how can we play after we are all allied? I asked just now, the rarest one is Guo Qilin's unicorn fan, which can replace one of Yunhe Jiuxiao at will, and the second rarest is You only have two Xiaozi fans!"

"It's just that I won't let me go!" Qin Xiaoxian said helplessly.

"Yes, listen to brother, don't move around, save some bullets for brothers!" Meng Hetang persuaded with a smile.

"Brother Cake, save me!"

Qin Xiaoxian suddenly pointed behind them and shouted.

"The biscuits are here?"

As soon as the words were finished, Zhou Jiuliang and Zhang Helun turned their heads sharply at the same time.

Meng He saccharine, smiled at Lao Qin, didn't look back at all, and exposed the lie on the spot: "Don't fool the idiot, the place where Brother Bing got off is far away from here!"

"Who are you calling a fool!"

"It's not conducive to the harmony of the team when you talk like that, do you know that?"

Zhou Jiuliang and Zhang Helun were unhappy about being cheated and hurt by their teammates. In a fit of anger, they aimed their guns at Meng Hetang.

Qin Xiaoxian squatted up and prepared to look for an opportunity to sprint. He didn't expect Xiaomeng to be fooled by the plan, but he didn't expect that they would have internal strife. He was very happy and sowed discord: "Yes, this kind of teammate can't be wanted, two Brother and I form an alliance, let's destroy Brother Meng together!"

"Hey, don't tell me, don't fall for his trick! I was wrong, I slipped my tongue just now, don't listen to him, don't forget our main task!" People calm down.

Meng Hetang stared at Lao Qin with his teeth bared, and said viciously: "He fooled us, this kind of person can't be kept, now do it, it will save you a lot of nightmares!"

"Then how about the three of us shooting him one by one and not wasting bullets?" Zhou Jiuliang suggested.

"Success, then I'll come first!"

Zhang Helun pointed his limp gun at Qin Xiaoxian who was covering his face with his hands: Xuan'er, don't move around, I haven't tried my gun yet, let my brother see the effect. "

"Hey, I'm so unlucky, I'm about to be eliminated just after playing..."

Qin Xiaoxian complained that he covered his face with his hands, but curious about the power of the gun, he left a gap between his fingers.

Under everyone's expectation, Zhang Helun pulled the trigger.

However, a dramatic scene occurred. The foam ball only flew an inch away from the muzzle of the gun, and it showed a tendency to fall. Because it was against the wind, it was blown by the wind, and the foam ball was directly blown back, sticking to Zhang Helun's body.

"Hahaha~~"

"What kind of broken gun is this, why is it so weak!"

"Piss a shoe against the wind?"

"This gun is really tiring, hahaha!"

Everyone couldn't help it, and they all burst out laughing, including the filming staff, laughing so hard that the camera was shaking.

Zhang Helun was angry and laughed, and threw the gun on the ground, and the person lay down on the ground, complaining in a crying voice: "I don't play anymore! You beat me to death, it's like this against people, what's the matter?" Playing? Why is it always me who suffers the most!!!”

"It's okay, Brother Lun, get up, the gun doesn't work, Brother Meng and I will take you to win! Hahaha~~" Zhou Jiuliang smiled while persuading him.

After persuasion for a long time, Zhang Helun got up from the ground, but the limp gun meant that he didn't want anything, only the bullets were left.

At this time, director Yan Min suddenly shouted: "Zhang Helun, out!!!"

Several people were stunned, especially Zhang Helun, who looked at Yan Min smiling from ear to ear, and asked angrily, "Why?"

Yan Min withdrew her smile, and explained solemnly: "Because you have no competitive spirit, you chose to commit suicide!"

"Hahaha!"

Several people around were laughing like crazy.

"No, this gun doesn't work, how can you rely on me? This is to carry through the tragic words to the end? Then why didn't I say it when I was lying on the ground just now?"

Zhang Helun was so angry that he was a little incoherent.

Yan Min suppressed a smile and shouted: "The effect of the show, please lie down."

"My God!"

Zhang Helun was possessed by a playful spirit, rolled his eyes, covered his heart with one hand, and pinched the middle for himself with the other hand, and lay back on the ground again.

"Pfft~"

Zhou Jiuliang smiled and apologized: "I'm sorry, Brother Lun, I blamed me just now, just don't let you get up!"

While speaking, the two men in black carrying the stretcher arrived, and it took a long time to carry Zhang Helun onto the stretcher.

Zhang Helun turned his head and asked, "Hey, I still have three fans here, what should I do with them? And bullets?"

Before Yan Min could answer, Zhang Helun suddenly felt the stretcher rising slowly, and then suddenly his eyes went dark.

"Hey, does my face look so bench-like? Is this stretcher-bearer invited from the football field?"

Zhang Helun angrily pushed the man in black's butt away.

"I'm sorry!" The man in black quickly apologized, turned around, and carried it backwards instead.

Netizens in the live broadcast room burst into laughter:
"Good guy, what a shame, where does this make He Lun's old face, hahaha!!!"

"It's so funny, the spokesperson of the tragic character is a stone hammer!!!"

"Zhang Helun contracted my laughing point in this episode!!!"

……

Zhang Helun cursed and was carried to the supply station.

The supply station is very simple, only a rocking chair and a massage table.

Yu Qian was sitting on a rocking chair, fanning a fan and chatting with Gao Xiaobei. Next to the massage table stood a sister masseuse in a white coat.

"uncle!"

Zhang Helun was carried in and greeted feebly.

Yu Qian was bored at the meeting, seeing the little white mouse coming, he couldn't be happier.

……

(End of this chapter)