Eat a chicken [e-sports]

Chapter 81 Good Brother

The five people who were playing games didn't raise their heads, and Qu Fu asked indifferently: "Is it Lao Jian's courier that has arrived again?"

"It shouldn't be, the one I bought hasn't shipped yet." Jian Yang clearly remembered that he placed the order last night, how could it be so fast.

"It must be yours, go quickly." Ruan Xi urged impatiently.

Jian Yang, who was forced to "push" out, looked confused and went downstairs scratching his head.

After returning, Jian Yang threw the box on the table, full of confidence: "It's not my express delivery, it's Mengmeng's."

Zhu Meng quickly raised his head, the surprise in his eyes never faded: "I didn't buy anything."

Saying this aroused Jian Yang's curiosity: "Oh, maybe someone else sent it to you, don't worry about it, just take it apart and have a look."

Zhu Meng took the box and unpacked it with his bare hands. As soon as he tore a hole, a stench emanated from it. It was an old doll, as if it had been soaked in blood. The blood stains on the cloth had dried up, and even the bottom of the box could not Avoid being stained crimson.

"What the hell." Jian Yang took a step back, his words were full of disgust.

After seeing it clearly, Ning Feiqin couldn't help asking: "Who is so boring?"

"Let's play a prank." Zhu Meng acted calmly, as if he had expected it, and closed the box again, "I took it out and threw it away."

"Did you offend some perverted murderer?" Ruan Xi asked suddenly, with a hint of fear in the excitement.

"I'll kill you." Jian Yang picked up the mouse pad at hand and patted it on his forehead.

Qu Fu looked at him with sympathy in his eyes.

At a young age, his brain is not very good.

After Zhu Meng finished throwing out the trash, he washed his hands when he came back. The smell of hand sanitizer was so strong that it was scary.

It was hot summer, and the cicadas outside the window kept calling, the long and powerful buzzing sound disturbed people, the temperature of the indoor air conditioner was turned on very low, and a steady stream of cold air hit them, it was a completely different world from outside the house .

Ning Feiqin was wearing a coat and sitting on the seat, while the other four were training, Qu Fu rubbed his hands, lamenting how cold it was, and walked over to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner.

"I'm going to get water, do you want it?" Qu Fu asked casually.

"want."

"I want to eat ice cream."

"plus one."

Qu Fu resolutely ignored the two people behind him, brought up five bottles of water, each of them shared a point, and took the last bottle to Ning Feiqin. Ning Feiqin stopped the game, took the water, and asked: "What's the matter?" Is it normal temperature?"

"I see that you have put on your coat, so how dare you take ice." For this reason, Qu Fu rummaged through the closet for a long time. He put one hand on the chair and asked, "How are you practicing?"

"It's always hard to press the gun." Although the current trajectory has improved compared to before, Ning Feiqin is still dissatisfied.

Qu Fu nodded to express his understanding, and then said, "Let me see."

"Hey, that one over there, don't take the opportunity to fish." Ruan Xi shouted from the air, causing Ning Feiqin's gun to fly into the sky.

Qu Fu turned his head and glanced at him, that obviously displeased look made Ruan Xi feel cold.

"You're the one who talks a lot." Jian Yang said in a neutral tone.

In the end, Qu Fu patted him on the shoulder and said, "We'll talk about it tonight."

Ruan Xi obviously noticed that when Qufu came back, there was a gust of cold wind blowing up from his back. He glanced at the air conditioner and said doubtfully, "26 degrees, it's not too low."

Today, their fourth row ended unusually early. Zhu Meng said that he had something to deal with, so everyone simply asked to leave early, leaving more time for Qufu for double row.

Qufu suddenly remembered that there hadn't been many live broadcasts this month. When playing the fourth row, it was not easy to broadcast casually because it was currently in the competition stage. It happened to do the live broadcast task tonight during the double row.

As soon as Qufu started broadcasting, fans rushed to tell each other, and the barrage was more turbulent than usual.

[Wow, man, you finally remembered the live broadcast. ]

[If you don't broadcast the live broadcast, the mushroom group will grow into a forest! ]

[Where is that song brother who broadcast live on time every day?You give him back to me. ]

Excited, complaining, crying, too many bullet screens swiped the computer card in Qufu, he stopped and said: "Don't swipe, I will be disconnected later, this is the end of today's live broadcast."

After finally waiting for the audience to calm down, the two could line up normally.

After watching for a long time, the audience realized that this was not an ordinary double row, but a teaching process.

"When you shoot the first shot, the mouse should be pulled down..." Qu Fu said as he pressed the gun with a shuttle, the ballistics basically overlapped, forming a circle that was bigger than the original bullet hole.

The two of them didn't run away from drugs, they just practiced shooting guns on Birth Island. Ning Feiqin tried the same method according to his method, but the effect was not satisfactory. The bullet holes they shot were on the same wall, forming a sharp contrast.

"Practice more, master the rhythm of shooting, and don't drag the mouse too much at once." Speaking of the latter, Qu Fu simply started to let Ning Feiqin truly experience the feeling of pressing the gun.

Before Ning Feiqin could withdraw his hand, Qufu was directly covering it, his palm was dry and warm, and it was the first time that Ning Feiqin's men pressed out such a small bullet hole.

Qufu’s performance was a bit worse than before. Firstly, it was because he didn’t have direct contact with the mouse, and secondly, he found something was wrong the moment he touched it. Ning Feiqin’s hands were very soft, as if they had no bones. It was like holding onto a ball of cotton, making him lose his ability to judge strength.

After the demonstration, Qufu put his hands back, stared at the screen intently and said: "It's roughly like this, you need to practice more to find the feeling."

"Oh." Ning Feiqin pressed the gun several times, hovering at the passing line every time.

Seeing the problem of pressing the gun, there are many questions about the barrage, Qufu searched for materials and answered: "Which grip is easy to use? It is at a right angle, and the horizontal recoil is small."

"How to press four times the gun?" Qu Fu laughed, "What kind of gun is four times the pressure, single point."

The Birth Island is located on the upper right of the map. It is located in a remote location and has abundant supplies. It has no disadvantages except that it is too far away from the safe zone. It is impossible to reach here directly by plane. Qufu and Ning Feiqin searched for the Birth Island on the ship from K City. Now Qufu is wearing a magical costume, fully equipped with M4 plus 98k, but unfortunately there are too few medicines in hand.

"It's time to go." Qu Fu reminded, seeing that the second circle was almost done, and the speed of their blood loss was gradually accelerating.

Ning Feiqin was focused on practicing the gun and did not search for anything. At this moment, the blood bar was already red, he put away the gun and ran to where they stopped the boat and asked, "Is there any medicine?"

"Yes." Qufu threw away two bottles of drinks, one bag came out.

Ning Feiqin filled up his blood in surprise, then jumped onto the boat and gave orders: "Let's go."

After dawdling for so long, they just landed, but when they landed, Qu Fu fell to the ground, Ning Feiqin wanted to pull him up, but Qu Fu refused: "You run first, the circle is still far away, don't waste time gone."

Ning Feiqin didn't listen to him, and stubbornly pressed the help button: "Pull you up and spray medicine, I'll go find a car." "I'm out of medicine, we'll all be cold if this continues." Qufu said calmly.

"Good brother, let's cool down together." Ning Feiqin threw the remaining bottle of drink and five bandages to him, and then ran to the road to look for vehicles.

Because the blood in Qufu couldn't support them, they didn't drive to the place where they parked before, but chose to go ashore along a straight line. nothing.

The two could only run to the previous punctuation position, fighting for the last sliver of hope, Qu Fu fell to the ground first, and he was not surprised to see the gradually darkening screen.

Until the sign of Ning Feiqin on the small map kept running towards him.

"What are you doing?" Qufu asked.

"I can't find the car, so I just came back to find you." Ning Feiqin ran to Qufu's field of vision with the last trace of blood, and the two of them formed a box at the same time, "A family needs to be tidy."

[It's so touching. ]

[I exhausted my last strength just to come back to accompany you. ]

"Accompany what, die for love?" Qu Fu raised the corner of his mouth, and the two fired.

They lined up for four hours tonight, from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], this time broke Ning Feiqin's routine, and he couldn't keep yawning after playing, and often encountered situations where he couldn't get out by jumping out of the window.

Ning Feiqin covered his mouth and yawned again, trying not to be noticed by others, but his moist eye sockets had already betrayed him, and he rubbed his eyes from time to time, thinking that such small movements would not be discovered by Qufu.

"Very sleepy?" There are only thirteen people left in this round, and it will end soon.

"No." Ning Feiqin denied.

"Then will you practice pressing the gun later?" Qu Fu didn't understand what Ning Feiqin was doing even though he was already too sleepy.

"Huh?" Ning Feiqin looked a little embarrassed, his face wrinkled into a bitter gourd.

Qufu didn't make it difficult for him, and took the initiative to say: "I'm sleepy, let's call it quits after this game."

"Okay." This time, he agreed very readily.

[It's already twelve o'clock, you still have a match tomorrow. ]

[Get the hell out of here and go to sleep. ]

[Watching the live broadcast was so engrossing that I forgot about it for a while. ]

[Is there still a live broadcast after the game? ]

"It depends." Qufu downloaded the game and was about to turn off the computer.

Lead a sleepy child back to bed.

However, on the day of the game, unexpected changes occurred.