Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

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Lanting is not far away.

The birthday party is about to begin.

Qiao Nian was with Chen Yuan and the others. They hadn't seen each other for a long time, and Shen Qingqing asked them to play a game.

Qiao Nian naturally had no objection.

Qin Si and Zhang Yang also joined in.

The game with 5 of them suddenly turned into 7 people.

Later, Ye Qichen and the old housekeeper came over to find Qiao Nian. Seeing that they formed a team to play games, they also clamored to play together.

This way you won't be able to play the games you played before.

Qiao Nian thought of a CF game that allowed multiple people to form teams and asked them to download it.

Several people sat around and played a game.

This mobile game focuses on efficient stimulation.

It was the first time Shen Qingqing came into contact with this type of gunfighting game, and he was very inexperienced in playing it. Even though someone was protecting him, he still jumped out and was beaten to death.

She was the first to die.

Shen Qingqing wailed a little depressed: "Why me."

Qin Si was still there comforting the little girl: "Don't worry, my brother will avenge you later."

The words just fell.

Zhang Yang next to him shouted: "Young Master Qin, be careful."

Qin Si didn't react in time and watched as someone appeared 30 degrees away from him and shot him through the head without even giving him a chance to take medicine.

"Depend on."

Qin Si couldn't help but burst out.

He leaned his head towards Zhang Yang and still yelled: "Sister Qiao, you must help me take revenge."

Then he saw someone operating a character in the game to jump to his body very smoothly and pick up all the equipment he exploded.

The action of licking the equipment is extremely skillful.

There was no camaraderie at all.

"Who is the 58-year-old gun-slinging bully?" Qin Si was angry.

Especially when he saw the other party licking the equipment and then stepping on his body, he was so angry that he raised his head to look for someone.

As a result, he was met with a pair of deep eyes, and he saw Ye Wangchuan Shi Shiran across from him raised his head and glanced at him very casually.

"Me and Ye Qichen."

Qin Si shrank his neck and reduced his arrogance by half: "Oh, it's okay then."

Then he sat down next to Zhang Yang again and muttered: "How dare a little guy who is not even 8 years old call himself a 58-year-old gun-fighting bully..."

Zhang Yang couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this. He secretly glanced at Ye Qichen, who was operating a mobile phone with a solemn expression, and did not dare to answer.

The little ancestor of the Ye family was only obedient in front of Miss Qiao, like a cute little girl who graduated from Springfield Huahua Kindergarten.

He is not someone to be trifled with in private.

58 years old no.

But Ye Qichen is well-deserved for the title of Gunslinger.

Zhang Yang's relationship with his little ancestor is not as close as Qin Si's, so naturally he won't make fun of him.

Qin Si was very depressed when someone licked the box. He didn't dare to make trouble with the two people. He could only pin his hope on Zhang Yang: "You will do it well later and hide behind Sister Qiao. We will also lick the equipment..."

He hasn't finished yet.

Zhang Yang overturned.

Just listen to Qiao Nian reminding: "Your direction is 5 o'clock."

Zhang Yang saw the screen of his mobile phone go dark, and an English message appeared, "game over".

He died.

Zhang Yang had a helpless expression on his face, shrugged his shoulders, and said to Qin Si: "My skills are inferior to others, there is nothing I can do."

Qin Si: "..."

Who are you scolding?

But everyone was just friends playing together, Qin Si didn't care about winning or losing so much, so he just continued watching with him.

Not long after the two of them died, two more people died.

In an instant, only three people were left.

Chen Yuan played the game extremely quietly and hardly spoke, but he became one of the only three survivors in their small team of eight.