Blood Crisis of PUBG

"Ah, borrow you Ji Yan ..." Duan Mo's brain is about to crash, he thinks that the scene is very unusually strange, clearly he holds the gun on the brain of others, but the person who is pointed by the gun is more than yourself. Is it easy?

He couldn't help but felt that the movements of the gun were too funny.

"It's good, not nonsense, and quickly." The browbow is swaying, "I also rushed to the tire."

"I ... Sorry ..." Section bite his teeth, the zombies have almost hit his face, but he is unable to deduct the trigger.

"I thought you were very chic." The thick eyebrows sigh, and a look of hate iron is not steel, turning to the zombie.

"Hey, you ..." Duan felt out, I want to pull the eyebrows, but what can I do?

Use your own and peas to change your eyebrows? Duan Mo self-denial did not be so great.

But I watched the eyebrows to die?

Duan Mo first realized that in fact, it is no different from those players.

It's all the poor ant ants who work hard ... ...

"Yes, there is something ..." The grown eyebrows opened the arms, like hug those ugly zombies, but the zombies can not be affected, a pair of dirty claws, and the caves wear a strong body.

"Actually ..." The thick eyebrows are somewhat red, "I like Loli ..."

Duan Mo can't bear it again, close your eyes, and your mouth is trying to laugh, you can have a slight moist.

"Sao ..."

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"It's too touching!" Liu Ye took a few paper towels and slammed his nose, tears Wang Wang. "The brothers have a big drama! It's too touching!"

"I think ... Is this not very good?" Wah asked: "Obviously, we have planned to resurrect 3, but also to force 1 ..."

"People, all forced out ... too touching ..."

"All are worshiping you will be so miserable!"

"The reason is not important. It is important to have such a moving brotherhood! This is a modern version of the Shanghai hero's true color!"

Liu Ye contains tears and strips a lollipop. "Although it is said that No. 1 does not have a better performance, but ... it is very good, as the first successful player in the game, I must reward Reward him, let him put a few days off. "

"What about another player?"

"Let him die."

Walling protest: "Still recovering his data! We are not evil organization!"

"Don't." Liu Ye shakes the lollipop of the mouth, "" Life and death, can not be so sloppy. "

"But we have resurrected 3!"

"No. 3, there is a background, naturally wants another question!" Liu Yeowei eyebrows are inverted, "this matter is no longer said, I don't want to be on the top."

Waling immediately closed his mouth.

Liu Ye is thinking about a moment, it seems to be comfortable, "life, because it is easy to lose, so it is precious ... It will not understand this kind of old computer for more than 20 years. of."

"Maybe ... However, if you give me the motherboard on time, I think I can still work for 20 years."

In the dim room, there is only the sound of the chassis.

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Duan Mo stops next to the pool in the garden, the sun set, the remaining gap on the water is sprinkled on the water, like a layer of gold plated in the pool. The old willow tree in the yard is lazy, and the branches are in the shoulders of the section.

Drunken dreams of bikini jumping in the water, like a mermaid, white and tender skin seems to have soft gloss in light red sunset.

"Little brother, people ... I want to play with you ..."

The drunken dreams are extremely beautiful from the water, and gently bite the lips, and look soft and charming. Water droplets rolled from her dark tip, and dried over white swan, and finally blocked by pure black Bikini.

"Okay!" Duan Mo has already seen the red ear, he is dry, he pulled off his short sleeves, puff it into the water, and holds the body of the astro, "You this little demon ... "

"My little demon ?"

An unparalleled sound sounded.

"Hey?" Duan Dai felt something wrong, smashed his head, erased the drops on his face, but saw his arms ... is a strong eyebrow? !

"I rely!"

Duan Mo's squid is playing, rumping from the bed.

"Is it a dream ..." Duan fails to spit and knead his eyes.

The soft moonlight of the window is sprinkled through the half-hidden velvet curtains, and falls on the paragraph of the paragraph to a mess.

So quiet midnight, let the parameters are not suitable.

A few hours ago, I was still in the face of tidal, and I was lying in a soft bed now ...

When the segment ends the game, the peas and drunk dreams have been waiting for a long time. Beans are full of doubts about their death but resurrection, drunken dreams are eager to understand what happened after the beans.

However, Duan Mo did not think about it and said, just simply taught a few words, just pamped into his own room, directly fell to sleep.

This game made the paragraph silent, simply climbed out from the dead pile, until this, wake up, it was still recovered.

Duan Mo looked at the top white ceiling, suddenly thought, I didn't even know anything, I didn't know anything ...

He put the pillow and soften it, relying on sitting, such a quiet midnight, most suitable for thinking about some philosophy -

However, this night is quiet.

The cute cartoon wall clock picking the beans on the wall, I don't know when stopped.

Old Willow outside the window also stopped shaking, an owl is preparing to rush and flying, but in a strange posture, it is fixed on the branches.

"this is……?"

Everything around seems to be stationary, and even the air will no longer flow.

"" sounds, and Duan Mo's door is slowly opened.

A giant girl swayed in, bathed with moonlight, and the undulating body was faint.

"I haven't seen you for a long time." She smiled and swayed.

Duan Mo did not panic. This night has such a beautiful girl in the reason, everything is like a dream, the only beauty is not ... he thinks that this girl is very familiar, but I can't think of where I have seen it.

"Hard work, special to see you." The girl talked, his mouth took a bad laugh, it was very natural to sit on the bed.

"Little witch ?!" Duan Mia suddenly remembered, so you can have such a beautiful face and smile, only the little witch.

"What little witch," Liu Ye is dissatisfied with the mouth, "" Call me willow. "

"You ... how come in?" Although Duan Mo guess this girl is not an ordinary player, but now it is a bit surprised -, whether anyone is not possible to pass through the owner, .

"Just come in." Liu Ye has extended two slender fingers, and it is more than the other hand, and the hand is more and tender, and she is coming in. "

"Well," Duan Mo hung, he knew that the little witch did not want to answer his own questions, "What is it for me?"

Liu Ye smiled and showed two dimples on his face. "Your last game is over, didn't find something less?"

Duan Dai opened the quilt, looked at himself, "Not less, still there."

"Hey, and the game administrator said that this yellow joke, it will be sealed." Liu Ye shook his head, but his face was more strong.

"It turns out that you are really a game administrator, no wonder so you." Duan Saimo also guessed a bit, and he accepted the identity of Liu Ye.

"Since I know my identity, I still don't hurry to knock me." Liu Ye lengars his own little hand, take it on Duan, slide along the muscle curve, "Ok, let's talk about it ..."

"You plan to pick me with me, do you say that it is right?" Duan Mo is solemn with the little witch and the looming, he still remembers that the last time meets, the little witch is this look. "You are now in my bed, aren't I doing you?"

"Then you have this thing." Liu Ye said, more varied, directly squatted in the chest of Duan, "If you dare to move, I will kill you."

Although Liu Ye said this, but the paragraph is really not daring - after all in the game, don't provoke the administrator.

Liu Ye's soft body is pressed on a paragraph, although it is separated, it can feel the warm feeling.

When Duan Mo used to be free, tried to use plants to compare your own girl, he thinks that the bean is a Xinyi flower, the drunken dream is a narcissus, and the little witch should be a rose.

But now he finds it is wrong, and it is generally tangled in his body. It is not the most ordinary morning glory.

The faint flavor of the willow feathers passed into the nose of Duan, and he felt a more dreamy of this evening.

"Hey, have you ever thought of something less than you?" Liu Ye saw a little god, and the eyebrows were slightly, "will you really want to sleep with me?"

"Nothing!" Duan Mo shook his head, I don't know if "I didn't think of less," I still referred to "I didn't want to sleep with you."

"Hey," Liu Yeqiong Nasal, "Points!"