"You haven't gone back to your room to go to bed?"

Park Tae-yeon, who had taken a shower, said to her sister sitting in the computer room playing games.

The little guy didn't pay attention to him at the first time, but instead worked seriously there. Park Tae-yeon walked over and watched it. It was a shooting game similar to CSS, but it was not a first-person perspective.

I watched my sister squat in front of a box, twisting her body quickly, and then picking up the equipment.

I was impressed but not deeply impressed. He played well in CS. It was one of the games that was rather cold to kill time when he came back from rebirth.

When my sister finished picking up the things, she ran into the side, threw down a first aid kit in a conspicuous place, and then operated the character to hide in the corner and completed some operations. Only then did the little guy pull down his headphones and switch to the speaker.

"What did you just say?"

Listening to the sound of gunfire from time to time from time to time, Park Tae-yeon was stunned for a while before remembering the question he wanted to ask before.

"I said you aren't going to sleep yet?" I was afraid that the question would be too obvious, so I asked casually: "What kind of game is this?"

The little guy moved his mouse, and pointed his gun at the door, tilted his head and looked at O ​​Ni Jiang in contempt. He wanted to find out what the two of them were doing in the room: "Worry about their magazine tearing their hair together? Don't worry, although Yoona is strong, O Ni's hair is short now and has an advantage."

"Tsk, can you speak? You have some steps." The purpose of the sister was exposed. Park Tae-yeon was a little embarrassed, and quickly kept on the computer screen and spoke to change the topic.

The little guy had already turned his head, but he still looked casual. However, Park Tae-yeon saw the rifle in her hand switched to a shotgun.

"Okay, let's go away, your steps become lighter."

"Idiot, they are walking on cat steps, and they have the same function as CS."

"Ha? The cat step is still so obvious?"

"It's okay. Many people don't know how to listen to the sound anyway. But now in the closed beta, the invitations are all FPS game clubs and enthusiasts around the world." Xia Yan did not ask her brother to ban the sound. This volume is easy to judge for both brothers and sisters. Park Tae-yeon thinks that the game is done well, and he can accurately judge the sound of child labor at the door. He stopped at the box where his sister just squatted. He didn't tell whether he was far away before, but the sound suddenly became smaller.

Sure enough, I paused for a moment, and my footsteps outside suddenly became bigger, and then I walked towards the room, and kept walking directly to the first aid kit that my sister had thrown before.

However, Park Tae-yeon originally thought that others would not notice it, but the moment he entered the room, the other party's gun turned directly.

"Da da da da da~!"

“Wait ~!”

"Wow! The reaction is very fast!" Park Tae-yeon sighed, an sigh at the dead guy, and immediately knew how the box came about, and there was an extra box in the corpse.

"I've said it all, it's a master, it's not bad, I just scanned me."

"No one speeds up your reaction!" Park Tae-yeon laughed at her sister, at least she fired slowly than others.

"Get out, I'm wearing a third-level head. I glanced at my head at the first time, and then I turned my body away."

"Fake~!" The corpse lying on the ground suddenly started to curse in English, and then kept saying something about the little guy Huang Huang's despicable and shamelessness.

Park Tae-young frowned, but the little guy was still happy. Instead, he asked the other person what game he used to play and what he thought of this game? He also played the first person and the third person.

The other party shut up and stopped talking as soon as his sister opened her mouth.

"The girl who told us to dance here just now is you?"

"Yes, how about playing for a few days?"

"You are the game developer who got it? This game is very good and exciting. My teammates and I like the 4-player mode, but their training mission has not been completed yet. The move just now was too sinister. I heard the gunshot before, but when I saw the medicine bag, I thought you had left. It turned out that you could still play like this. I am not too used to the third person. But this mode can be blocked and looked at the sight. Is it considered a bug? I found that there are any rewards. Can I ask for your practice? You are from London."

Park Tae-yeon continued to brow, hasn't this girl ever seen?

"It's okay, that's just for the perspective of the card. It's not a bug, and it won't be changed. This is a little trick to separate the master and the inferior."

"Well, it's very creative. It's just that the sniper rifle is not used to it when it's far away. It's very different from Cs. Are you a Korean player? Blue hole is a Korean company, right? But the configuration requirements are a bit high. When I run my laptop, only the club's machines can run. I am xxx from xxx club, do you know me?"

"The corpse can speak, but it is not true at all?" Park Tae-yeon complained directly. He felt a little uncomfortable when he watched others pick up his sister online.

At this time, the little guy had already plundered the other party's box and was stuck at the door and looked out the corridor. The previous mixed gunfire had stopped, but it would occasionally explode, but it stopped immediately.

Park Tae-yeon also understood how the perspective of the two of them just now happened.

"Are your company's staff? Don't I don't think it's a good thing that the body cannot speak."

"No, it's my boyfriend. It's quiet. It's really not good to speak when you die. And you have to control the time of the body. Otherwise, how could I bring people over? I can hear you from afar."

"...Boyfriend? Goodbye girl!"

Park Tae-yeon didn't even come and denied it. The other party said goodbye, and then the corpse on the ground disappeared, leaving only a box.

"Isn't this game popular? Don't you know? Or is the configuration requirement too high? I'm absolutely fun." The little guy frowned and thought.

"Ah, eat chicken?" Looking at the iron helmet of the sister's game character, Park Tae-yeon suddenly remembered.

"Ah? Eat chicken?"

"It's not because you're lucky and eat chicken at night, so you're called this name. It originally seemed like Battle Royale?" Park Tae-yeon spoke with a confused look on his face.

"Ha?" My sister was also confused, but she still responded to Park Tae-yeon's previous sentence: "Winner Winner, chicken dinner? The Chinese version is good, eat chicken tonight? Yes, this congratulations are good, let them add it, and the game is temporarily named playerunknown's battlegrounds."

"Yeah, PUBG? It seems to be this, but I don't know very well whether it's hot or not. You know at that time, because I couldn't continue with her because I had a heart disease. I had nothing to do with her, so I was waiting to die."

"She? You don't seem to have told me about this. Do you know who it is?"

Park Tae-yeon's back felt cold, then turned his head stiffly, looking at Yoona staring at her with a squinting eyes, Tae-yeon stood beside her, and she held back her smile: "I know there is such a person. I originally thought it was yours, but I didn't tell him why I couldn't love him anymore, Oh, Mo~~!!!!" As he said that, Kim Tae-yeon looked at Park Tae-yeon with wide eyes and incredible eyes. She remembered some things that Yuma had said before, and now she can meet her identity immediately. She didn't care about this before, so she ignored it with a poor memory.

Yoona was stunned for a long time, then pointed at Park Tae-yeon with an incredible look on her face: "Auntie? Oh, are you perverted?"

The little guy laughed and lay on the table. The character was beaten to death by the player who heard the guns and touched him before and didn't mind.

Let's see what Ni Jiang should do now.

"Ah...that, please listen to my explanation."
Chapter completed!