Live Stream: Me! The First Heavenly Pathfinder of the Delta

Chapter 155: I wiped out three teams, and you're saying it only cost two million?

"eat!"

"Both teams are wiped out."

After capturing the last Luna.

Ning Chen looked down at the person lying below.

The well-behaved, motionless Old Fish said, "Come on, let's eat to our hearts' content, bro."

After saying that, she didn't wait for him to come up.

He then went into the central control room on his own.

When I arrived at the zipline, I casually opened a box and glanced at it.

"I go."

Looking at the contents of the box.

Ning Chen was shocked: "Are all those boxes filled with M14s worth a million?"

"So fat?"

At this moment, the old fish also came ashore.

as always.

He lay down and showed off his pants.

【6! 】

[The Hackie Bees remain silent, only showing off their food.]

Honestly, working with this guy is worse than working with an undercover agent; he offers absolutely no emotional value.

[If I encountered a streamer like this, I would have started fawning over him by now, okay? Goodness, this guy hasn't said a single word since he entered the game.]

Amidst another round of complaints from the live chat.

Ning Chen didn't stay there either, but instead slid down the zipline to the central control bridge.

They started looking for people.

But it's already this late.

The prison area was definitely empty, and the remaining two teams had also entered the core area.

This time.

Ning Chen didn't have to wait long.

After finishing the bag in the central control room, the old fish also came to the central control bridge via the zipline.

See this.

Ning Chen was taken aback: "Eating so fast?"

It shouldn't be.

The bags for both teams, even for a professional escort like myself.

They don't eat that fast.

Ning Chen sensed something was wrong.

He couldn't help but ask over the microphone, "Bro, have you finished looting all six boxes in the control room?"

"Finished licking."

I thought the old fish would remain silent this time as well.

But what Ning Chen didn't expect was...

He actually spoke up, saying in a drooling voice, "There's nothing good to eat."

"what?"

Ning Chen was dumbfounded upon hearing this.

Confused, he said, "Wait, shouldn't these two teams be pretty strong?"

Good grief, there's nothing good to eat here?

[This guy has such high standards?]

[Holy crap, I just randomly opened a box and there was a million-dollar M14 inside, and you're still complaining?]

【? ? ? 】

Something's not right.

The old fish doesn't taste good.

Not only was Ning Chen dumbfounded, but the viewers in the live stream were also completely dumbfounded.

There's nothing good to eat here.

How fat does a dish have to be to be considered delicious?
"alright."

Although something felt off.

Ning Chen didn't pay any attention and ran from the central control bridge toward the buoyancy chamber.

"correct."

However, when he arrived at the buoyancy gate...

But the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, so he continued to ask, "How much have you eaten now?"

"Let me take a look."

Old Fish glanced at it: "Not much, only a little over two million now."

"Huh?" Ning Chen was stunned.

His eyes widened suddenly.

In disbelief, he asked, "How much?"

"Two million two hundred thousand."

With confirmation from the old fish.

Ning Chen's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally died: "Not a buddy."

"I fought three teams."

"So you said you spent 2.2 million?"

"Three teams, bro? And it's top-secret spaceflight stuff, holy crap, two million two hundred thousand?"

"What did you eat?"

Faced with Ning Chen's questioning, Old Fish remained silent once again.

[No, did I hear correctly?]

[Top-secret spaceflight, three teams' bag, and they only got 2.2 million?] [Even if all three teams were thugs, it would still be more than this.]

What exactly did this guy eat?

I knew it! If even the sound of drooling is heard, how strong can the person be?

At this moment, the viewers in the live stream...

They were all stunned and dumbfounded.

"Can't you say something, bro?"

Even Ning Chen couldn't hold back any longer after the old fish remained silent.

He turned around and headed down the bridge: "Come on, brother, let's not go in yet. Come with me. Take off your backpack and chest bra under the bridge so I can see what you've been eating."

With that, Ning Chen turned off his microphone.

They ran straight to the central control bridge.

He said to the live stream: "Brothers, how could those three teams only eat 2.2 million? This is simply outrageous, outrageous to the extreme."

"Nothing else."

"Just the box I opened alone could probably cost two million, right?"

An M14 that costs nearly a million.

Fully equipped with five helmets and five armor plates, 20 slots of ammo, plus the syringes inside.

Headgear repair, items in the backpack, etc.

It might have been more than two million, but he ended up eating nine packets.

You've only eaten this little?

Fortunately.

Old Fish fell silent again.

But he still followed instructions and arrived under the central control bridge with Ning Chen.

"Come on, brother."

"Drop your backpack and slingshot."

Let me tidy up your bag.

After the old fish arrived, Ning Chen decided to see what it had eaten.

"Here you go." Old Fish didn't say anything more.

He simply threw down his backpack and ammunition pouch together.

"Come on, brothers."

Upon seeing this, Ning Chen immediately stepped forward.

He opened his backpack: "Let's see what he ate."

Upon seeing this, Ning Chen was completely dumbfounded.

"Not buddy?"

All I could see was the old fish's backpack.

It only has 28 slots, and it's the same backpack with four slots separated into two sections, so forget about it.

He ate nine buns and still hadn't filled his backpack?

"what?"

Look at this backpack.

Ning Chen fell silent instantly.

The comments section exploded instantly.

【what? 】

What the hell is this?

Wait, what did they eat?

【666! 】

Nine bags, and that's all?

[Wow, they've even released electric vehicle batteries now! And what's with this 28-hour durability five-head battery?]

Where's the gun?

Nine bags! Nine people! Holy crap! Not only are there no guns, but where are the attachments?

"correct."

Ning Chen remained silent for a long time.

After glancing at the comments section.

Suddenly it dawned on him: "Where the hell is my gun?"

"It's useless."

"This guy's done for, brothers. He's completely ruined. What kind of food did he eat?"

"The streamer worked hard to wipe out three teams, but he didn't even pick up a gun. He just ate some junk. There's nothing to criticize, really nothing to criticize."

At this moment, Ning Chen felt utterly exhausted.

After finally launching a fierce attack all night, I'm here in the lobby to be the God of War for ten yuan.

As a result, he encountered such an extreme case.

"Let's go, brother."

After feeling mentally exhausted for a while.

Ning Chen then took a deep breath and said, "Take your backpack and chest sling, let's go back to the control room. You didn't finish eating those bags, so aside from anything else, you have to eat the gun."

Old Fish silently picked up the backpack and chest strap.

The two then returned to the second floor of the central control room.

"Give me your package."

After going upstairs, Ning Chen originally wanted him to carry her bag.

But then I think of that 28-compartment gold bag.

He immediately shut his mouth: "Fine, I'll give you my bag, bro."

His bag was, after all, a large red envelope with 35 compartments.

Isn't it better than that garbage gold bag that uses 28 slots but treats it like 24?

(End of this chapter)