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49 Li Muqiu, Your Uncle! (Second More)
    Chinese Name: 落地一把98K  Author: Iced子夜(Iced zǐyè, Iced Midnight)
    Original: www.qidian.com | Translator: NineTalesFox.com

Damn it!

     Liu Zilang was surprised!

      Between Lightning Spark, he suddenly squatted and cut the gun, then suddenly held up the sks in his hand, and shot it in an instant!


     Suddenly, the sound of gunshots in the ear suddenly fell silent!

     At the next moment, a system kill prompt appeared from the bottom left of the screen.

     "Yeao, how can I kill Kagu with a headshot using sks!"

     The bloody Liu Zilang breathed a sigh of relief, and continued the unfinished words just now, "Dead."

     Li Muqiu: ...

     In the live broadcast room, countless viewers were instantly stunned!


     "Fuck, this buddy has such a fierce gun!"

     "Cheat! This reaction is absolutely absolute!"

     "Can't learn! Can't learn!"

     "This wave of if it was me just now is probably already dead, and it has been made up..."

     "This is the first time I have seen Qiu Shen and Ren duo in a row, killing two teams and killing only one person."

     "Haha, today Qiu Shen's stage is a bit small!"


     Obviously, the audience in the live broadcast room was a bit tingling sensation by Liu Zilang's two waves of show.


     In the game at the moment.

     Seeing Liu Zilang jumped into the window without even hitting his blood, Li Muqiu reacted.

     He quickly rushed to the box in the room, and yelled, "Give you the head, and give me the third-level head!"

     "Okay!" Liu Zilang said very generously.

     As soon as Li Muqiu relaxed his heart, his hand speed was only slightly slower.In a blink of an eye, the black third-level head in the box disappeared with a "swipe"!

     "Fuck! Your uncle!"

     Li Muqiu exploded in an instant.

      It should be noted, usually because there are more female fans in his live broadcast, Li Muqiu is heavier than the image, or "idol baggage".

     He usually broadcasts live.

     At this moment, the man squatting on the left side of the corridor on the first floor suddenly moved his ears and said loudly, "come come, there are steps on the left!"

     In an instant, everyone in the building moved.


     On the left side of Building 1.

     Before Li Muqiu opened the door with the ak, he shot ding ding dang dang on the door.

     Hearing the gunfire, Liu Zilang whispered from the right and asked in his voice, "Have you entered the building?"

     "Go in!" Li Muqiu, who was still outside the door, chuckled in his heart, changed the shuttle bullet and swept the iron door with a crackle rattle, and yelled deliberately, "Someone! Someone at the door! All on my side! Come on!"

     The audience in the live broadcast room saw that they were speechless for a while. They had never discovered that Li Muqiu had an acting talent.

     But hearing the gunshots and Li Muqiu's yelling, Liu Zilang at this moment did not suspect him. He reached the right door of Building 1 and quickly opened the door with s1897 and rushed in.

     Who would have thought that at that moment of entering the door, a 16-hole gun was almost poked into his nostril!

     Damn it!

     Liu Zilang, who had no psychological defenses, was immediately frightened by one shivers! !

      A thousand pounds hangs by a thread, at the moment when the muzzle of the black hole in front of the face burst into flames...Liu Zilang, who reacted instantly, raised his hand and just sprayed!

     Da da...


     "Ye Ao, how can I use s1897 to knock down Corey's hot dance!"

      After the calamity, renewed life Liu Zilang looked at his half-blood knocked out, remembering the thrilling scene just now, and suddenly flustered and exasperated shouted, "Li Muqiu, your uncle!"