Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

Chapter 277: I kill, you lick the bag (11)

After that, it is estimated that I remembered that no one had closed the wheat.

Even if he could not hear what he said, he cursed in a low voice, and said to No.3: "Sister, don't worry, this one promises to take you chicken."

There was a lot of silence, originally wanted not to tell.

Now when she heard what the number four said, she still thought she hadn't heard it.

A barrage of joy:

"Definitely slap her face."

"It must be slapped."

"Don't say anything else, just from the clothes and voice of the great god, it is also a complete defeat of that number 4."

Yunfan finally chose a place with few people to jump.

In fact, she really wanted to taste the feeling of killing people and making money.

After seeing that no one else did it yesterday, she also tried it, and the feeling was really...excellent.

After Zha Wu saw her jump, it is estimated that he had already thought out a battle plan.

"I searched the house on the left. There should be a gun here. Just find a gun and bullets. If you encounter a grenade, pick up more."

Yun Fan is not very familiar with throwing grenade.

One is that it is not good to predict the direction, and the other is that it is not good to grasp the time.

So she said very honestly: "I don't know how to throw grenades."

No such person was found and suddenly stood still.

He looked at the computer quietly, the other party spoke cramped and cautiously, and the characters followed a little cautiously, walking slowly.

Unable to smile, he replied: "The two grenades you gave yesterday are quite useful."

Thinking of yesterday, Yun Fanfan felt proud again.

She gained confidence for a while, and her voice rose a little: "Then I will pick up more and give it to you."

"can."

The two moved separately.

The harvest was pretty good. I picked up a second-level bag, an M416 rifle and bullets. I didn't find the grenade, but I picked up a smoke bomb.

Seeing that there was a barrel of gasoline in the middle, and seeing that there was still room in the backpack, I put it in.

After coming out, it was found that no such person had been searched.

He also carried a second-level bag, and took a shotgun in his hand as yesterday.

Seeing her coming out, without asking what she found, she said, "Wait for the circle."

"Not going?"

"Well, there is a car, no hurry."

Then he stopped talking and stood straight there.

Standing in the same place, Yunfan looked left and right, looking silly.

At this time, someone in the barrage said: "I actually checked it yesterday and checked the entire network. I just didn't see a livestreamer named Passion Fruit. I think the check was not a person who was lying to Mango."

This person swiped several articles in a row, and then he noticed.

She was stunned, thinking it was a topic.

Then he asked Zha Wu this person: "That... are you really a fan of passion fruit?"

After asking, she always felt that something was wrong.

But nothing was wrong.

Zhawu didn't answer her in time, and seemed to be thinking something.

After that, he asked, "Isn't passion fruit you?"

Bad! Seems to be wrong.

Fearing that the other party will feel that he is lying, Fanfan can only bite the bullet and make rounds.

"Well, it's me, I forgot."

There was a hint of pleasant laughter in the headset. The other party did not continue to talk about this topic, but changed the topic: "Swipe the circle, let's go."

This time the circle is not as lucky as when I played with him yesterday.

I don't know if she jumped too far, the circle brushed on the other side.

They have to run all the way.

Fortunately, she picked up a barrel of gasoline witty, is she the legendary prophet?

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