However, it turns out that Comrade Xie was too happy to be happy.

The teammate they matched immediately was a foreign friend who had just arrived in China.

And... a foreign friend who can't speak Chinese.

Xie Feng: "..." Damn it, what a shame!

Wang Zhuo: "..." Can they understand that gurgling water-level English?

After asking his teammate if he could understand Chinese to no avail, and after the other party ran around uncontrollably, Xie Feng was completely panicked.

Shen Lingxi didn't start the game, so she laughed first.

At this moment, Shen Lingxi's cell phone rang.

While waiting for the skydive, I glanced at the WeChat message.

Xie Nan: Do you like hibiscus cake?

Shen Lingxi replied quickly: "Huh?"

Xie Yan: Passing by a pastry shop, can I bring you some back?

Shen Lingxi: Good.

Seeing that there were few words in the reply message, and the response was a little slow, I realized that the other party was busy.

Xie Nan: How busy are you?

Shen Lingxi: Games.

After Xie Yan replied, he stopped sending messages.

After landing at the marked point, the four began searching for supplies.

Xie Feng likes games, but his skills are really mediocre, and he brought a teammate who doesn't understand the language, so he had to choose to float out of the edge to play in the wild.

The field supplies were relatively poor, and a few people searched a few spots, but Shen Lingxi still couldn't find a gun in his hand.

"Fuck me, is everyone so poor in the field now?" Xie Feng looked at the things in his bag in a daze. There were only three bandages and an energy drink. He was so poor that he couldn't be poorer.

After finally finding a low building, the friend rushed in without hesitation.

"You don't move, come back!" As the captain, Xie Feng immediately wanted to call him back, but the other party didn't understand at all, so he rushed in regardless.

Wang Zhuo was also dumbfounded: "Ahhh, come back!"

Wang Zhuo's English proficiency was comparable to Xie Feng's, and when he was in a hurry, he could only scream.

Shen Lingxi almost burst into laughter.

"Help! Can someone control him?" Xie Feng hid in the corner tremblingly, "You come back, you fucking... no go there, fuck."

"Brother Feng, what should he do." Wang Zhuo didn't even have time to pick up the gun when he saw the teammate rushing out, "Why are you running, send your mother off, go... come back!"

Someone from the foreign country spoke quickly and replied.

"Damn... are you giving away the boy? Give it back!" Xie Feng didn't understand what they were saying at all, seeing that they still wanted to go in, he immediately yelled again.

Shen Lingxi's hands were shaking, luckily no one was watching her at this time, otherwise she might have to perform a magic skill of a human body drawing master every minute.

"Don't go in, there are people in the building." Wang Zhuo wanted to chase, but Shen Lingxi immediately stopped him.

Wang Zhuo didn't see anyone, but he didn't dare to go there.

"Fuck, you fucking...!" Xie Feng was dumbfounded.

Shen Lingxi: "..."

Xie Feng: "..."

Wang Zhuo: "..."

That teammate was beaten into a sieve.

The three of them could only silently say goodbye behind their backs, the Death Squad was not as brave as him.

"Damn it, it's time to let you give away chickens." Xie Feng was speechless.

"Another team is coming, let's go." Shen Lingxi heard the sound of the car, if they didn't leave, they would probably be here to cool off.

Xie Feng had no choice but to leave here with a team that was very scarce in supplies.

However, their round was really too bad. Not long after they left, the whole team was pinned to death in place.

This is still Shen Lingxi playing games for so long, except for the first few rounds of practicing in the black Internet cafe, it has never ended so quickly.

"If you do it again, I won't believe it." Xie Feng couldn't help but immediately started again.

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