Text Chapter [-] Combat suits

"If a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his weapon! Welcome to visit Lu's unique combat suit!".

The location of the battle this time was in Guan Gu's studio. Guan Gu specially vacated a large space in the middle of the room and set up four tables, each of which was covered with a piece of cloth.

Ziqiao lifted the cloth on the first table and proudly introduced his combat equipment. . . . .

A modified laptop!There are twelve more tentacles on it, and each tentacle has a mirror at the end.

The three get close

"This...Aren't you afraid of being caught in your eyes while playing?" Tang Hao always felt that when Ziqiao was playing the "Nine Twenty Seven" game, the light reflected by these mirrors would make him doubt his life. . . .

"Don't understand! Who am I, the god of war Lu Bu, who would make such a mistake? It doesn't exist! Through the continuous refraction of these twelve mirrors, I can sneak a glimpse of the opposite screen! You can't accept it!"

Guan Gu waved his hand calmly, "But your set is useless! Because I have found a way to crack it!"

"Impossible! I can adjust the angle! You can't guard against it!"

Guan Gu sat on the chair, lifted the cloth in front of him, and there was something similar to the sleeve of a sweater that was placed on the notebook. . .

"what is this?"

"The so-called magic height is one foot and the road is one foot high!" Guan Gu got into his sleeve and made a series of indistinct voices, accompanied by gestures.

The three were confused. "What are you talking about?"

Guan Gu came out of his sleeve "With this thing! I'm not afraid of you peeking at my screen!"

Zi Qiao is really convinced

Tang Hao wiped his sweat, "You two were seen in an Internet cafe, you have a psychological shadow, right?"

"That's right, it's not in an Internet cafe. Besides, we're teammates! Who are we guarding against?"

The two great gods who showed their magical powers looked at each other and said, "It makes sense!"

Guan Gu lifted the cover on the third table

"Oh!!!!!!" The three of them exclaimed

"Is this..." Zi Qiao opened her mouth wide, bent over and walked cautiously to the third table and touched a very cool keyboard

Guan Gu's face was full of yearning, "Is this the legendary super keyboard made of super glass?"

"How is it? Is it beautiful?" This keyboard was given by a female fan, saying that it can relieve finger fatigue caused by long-term coding

And this keyboard is very comfortable to touch. Tang Hao has never seen this kind of keyboard before. I heard from the fan that she made it with materials at home.

Tang Hao wanted to thank her in person, but the fan refused. She thought it was good. If she didn't meet, she would always think that Tang Hao's image was perfect. . .

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Tang Hao wanted to thank her in person, but the fan refused. She thought it was good. If she didn't meet, she would always think that Tang Hao's image was perfect. . .

At that time, Tang Hao was a little depressed. Could it be that my current image is not perfect? . . . .

"pretty......"

"Such a good keyboard, I can't bear to use it to play games... It should be treasured forever!" Zhan Bo put his face on the keyboard and rubbed it

Zi Qiao and Guan Gu looked at him with disgust.

Tang Hao pulled him up with black lines on his face. Now this guy is messing with Teacher Zeng a lot, and he is getting more and more wretched. . . . .

Guan Gu opened the cover on the fourth table. Originally, he thought Zhanbo would also have exaggerated equipment, but after opening it, there was only a notebook and a mouse.

Curiously, he went up and down for a while, "Zhanbo, why...you don't have any equipment?"

Zhanbo pointed mysteriously on the side

Zi Qiao understood, "Oh!" He went up and carefully picked up the mouse and placed it in his hand, "I understand! It's terrible! Hidden murder!"

"It's just a mouse, it's still a copycat..." Guan Gu tried to grab the mouse, but he didn't. Fortunately, Zi Qiao's whole attention was on the mouse, and there was no incident of the mouse dying

"It's so slippery!" Guan Gu rubbed his fingers

Tang Hao also got closer to feel Zhanbo's artifact. He felt that holding the mouse felt the same as holding Xinling's cool little hand, but Xinling's hand was not so slippery. . .

Ziqiao began to explain, "This is the legendary super-smooth mouse coated with antioxidant factors and active ppp ingredients! Let your hands in fierce battles be fresh and clean at any time without being tight!"

Guan Gu didn't realize it, "Si Guoyi! How did you think of it?"

Zhanbo enters affectionate mode "Because Wanyu...all use this brand of hand cream! Every time I touch it, I take the mouse from 5.1 Ziqiao and hold it tightly with both hands" like holding hands Wan Yu's hand..."

The three people who looked at Zhan Bo shyly got goosebumps. . .

"Can you please leave old Wanyu Wanyu!"

Guan Gu sat in his seat and tidied up the sleeves of his sweater, and inadvertently glanced at the message that popped up on Tang Hao's computer.

Quickly inform Zhan Bo, who has a look of aftertaste, and the two who are still nauseated, "The other party is online!"

The four of them gathered in front of the screen, "The name of the team is..."

"I did it by pulling the light? Yoho! What a big breath!!!" ×4

The four return to their places.

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