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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Eight: Unlucky Brother Bao

The so-called powerful killing of the volcano is to strike you at the moment when the boss makes a small punch. It must be fast and accurate enough, otherwise it will not cause damage and will be injured even if it is not said that it will be injured and will easily be killed.

Since the game level is now at the highest level of 70, Hongyan only has a blood sword and rage that can be used for powerful killing, and the speed is not fast and sometimes she will miss it.

The skill cooled down was that Lin Mo took the time to glance at Brother Bao’s progress. Seeing that he was typing slowly, Lin Mo felt relieved. He rubbed a blood sword and could cut blood for twenty tubes with anger. He had to finish four words before he could kill the boss. He closed his eyes faster than him!

Moreover, when they were fighting the volcano, Da Kunkun and Da Chung-chi were both lazy to watch their live broadcast. When Da Kunkun saw Lin Mo using a forced killing method, he asked Da Chung-chi in his voice: "Hey! Do you see this kind of forced killing method?"

"I haven't seen it before. Boss Lin Mo is so amazing! This is much faster than typing! It seems that Brother Bao is a fat man who is happy water!" The big cat exclaimed.

"I don't know how the big guy's brain is! He can discover problems that others are not easy to discover. No wonder he can become a big star!" Da Kunkun looked at his live broadcast room with few viewers and envied.

"Isn't that? Success is never accidental." The Big Totoro said a very philosophical question.

At this time, Brother Bao, who was typing, suddenly said in his voice: "You two are holding me, what are you talking about? Is Lin Mota typing faster than me?"

"Master, he didn't type, he killed directly, now, he only has half of his blood, but you still have two words! You probably will lose." Da Kunkun began to report military information.

"What's going on, tell me?" Brother Bao asked curiously when he heard that Volcano didn't need to type.

"It's just like typing, just rub it with the blood sword!"

"What a joke? That can bleed! Stop teasing." Brother Bao said in disbelief.

"I'm already recording a video, please come and check it out yourself later! I'll post on the Volcano Video Network later." Da Kunkun said in a terrifying manner.

"You guys, don't mess around. You have to ask the boss first, otherwise it will be bad if he is unhappy." Brother Bao thought about it and said, after all, having to post something about others, asking is the minimum respect!

"What does it matter if the Volcano Short Video Websites are all made by other big shots?" Da Kunkun said indifferently.

"Do you have a hard arm and dare to contradict your master?" Brother Bao cursed when he heard Da Kunkun's brisk tone.

"Yes, yes... Master, I'll ask the boss immediately." Brother Bao was about to get angry, and Da Kunkun immediately became timid. He went from being a worker who was abducted by Brother Bao at a rice noodle stall to be an anchor. From a salary of several thousand yuan per month to tens of thousands of yuan now, he really accepted Brother Bao's love.

On the other hand, Lin Moqiang killed Matt BOSS and was about to end. Lin Mo looked at Brother Bao and was about to finish typing and typed: Brother Bao, are you ready for your fatty boy?

"Lin Mo, you won, I will admit defeat. I will ask Da Kun to come to my house to give me a coke." Brother Bao was also peeking at Lin Mo's live broadcast and he was convinced.

After reading Brother Bao's words, Lin Mo finished the boss with one sword. Brother Bao quit the volcano map and praised him: "The boss taught us another lesson! I didn't expect that the boss sang so well and played the game so well."

"Hurry up and finish our next wave! But don't forget your fat man's happy water!"

"I haven't forgotten, Da Kunkun is off the air. By the way, he just recorded your game video. He asked if you can pass the video on the volcano video." Brother Bao scolded Da Kunkun just now, but in a blink of an eye, he helped Da Kunkun ask about this matter. Brother Bao is so handsome, he has always taken good care of his friends. Just like an old classmate who was beaten, he would help call the police even if he didn't ask anyone to help fight in a group!

"It's okay, you can just use it." Lin Moman said indifferently.

After hitting the turtle group, Lin Mo was in high spirits now, so he urged: "Hurry up and hit the heart."

"Okay, no problem." Da Kunkun immediately cheered when he heard Lin Mo promised to use his video. He was not thinking about it just now! Lin Mo is a big star who doesn't say hello to him with his things, which is harming his interests! Even if Lin Mo doesn't go to court to sue him, he will probably feel unhappy.

The second stage of the team was over and the most exciting flop moment was coming. Brother Bao suddenly shouted: "Boss Lin Mo, I bet you can't get a bottle of fat house happy water for gold medals. If I win, I don't have to drink it. What if I lose and blow two bottles?"

While watching the animation, Lin Mo also typed: "Trade."

The gold medal in the second stage is either beans, epic weapons or gluttonous jewelry. Logically speaking, Lin Mo has little chance of winning, but he is just a joke-like bet. Is it okay to be happy? If you lose, you don’t need money, right?

However, when the cards were turned out, Brother Bao was stunned. Lin Mo's face turned to a glittering gold medal, a golden bean!

"This is too unlucky!!! Can Lin Mo discuss it? Can you drink one bottle a day?" Brother Bao said with a bitter face.

"The big guys keep your word! You are watching hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes in the live broadcast room! You dare to cheat and try." It's not a big problem for a big guy to drink two bottles of fat happy water, so Lin Mo insists on letting Brother Bao drink it. What the live broadcast needs is a lottery.

"Da Kunkun! Have you heard that? Now you have turned into two bottles of Coke. You have to give me two bottles later."

"Master, I understand, but can you send me the money for buying Coke first?" Da Kunkun replied with a smile.

"Get out of here." "Okay." Lin Mo shouted and ran downstairs hard.

Liu Dasong, who was behind, just reacted and wailed: "Why is our daughter's life so hard! She just wanted to jump off the building and now she needs to rescue her."

"Don't say anything, if my daughter has any problems, I won't live anymore." Liu Yinyin's mother also cried.

From the tenth floor, he was holding a girl down the second floor. Ruoshi Lin Mo was in shock and had a little sore hands! He had just run out of the stairs and took the lead in keeping where he was immediately greeted and said, "Put it on the hospital bed first, the nurse will give it blood first, and we will go to the emergency ward immediately."

Rescue patients with severe bleeding must race against time. There is a certain pressure on human blood flowing in the human body. If the heavy bleeding is not immediately transfusion, it may not be rescued if the surgery is not delayed by a few seconds.

Lin Mo put the limp Liu Yinyin on the hospital bed, and the nurse immediately gave her a blood transfusion. When Zhang Xiaoyan saw that the blood was transfusion, she said again: "Hurry up, let's go to the operating room."
Chapter completed!
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