Desperate Mobile Game

"Excuse me, boss, why did we come here?" The braided man respectfully asked the bearded white man behind him.

"Have you spoken? Have you spoken? Are you looking for death?" The bearded white man's butt suddenly slammed into the braided man's face, and the braided man's mouth screamed with blood.

As a result, he was beaten and kicked again, hitting the braided man on his knees.

Others frowned when they saw this scene. It seems that these people are not the same as the braided men?Isn't this all designed by Braid Man?

Is it a bitter plan?

If it's a bitter plan, don't you have to be so ruthless?

But if it's not a braided man's design, these white black people have no reason for why, why should they kill them to catch them?

And I just knew they were all there.

If it weren't for braided men to call them all there, how could they fall into the present situation?

"Do you know what mistakes you have made?" A white man who looked like a leader asked everyone.

"He is rude to the guests and scared the grandfather to sit on the ground." The flat-headed man pointed at the cowboy.

"He is a personal scum." The handsome cool man also added.

"It looks like you still know right or wrong! We sent an old man to invite you to participate in PARTY. You not only refused, but also pointed at the old man with a gun and scared the old man! What kind of bad guys are you!" Emoji.

"It's all his fault, we are not with him." Others have cleared their relationship with the cowboy.

"Do you mean that he has nothing to do with you? So, no one will have any opinion if I kill him?" The leader loaded the shotgun and asked others.

"Yes."

"Kill him!"

"Just kill it!"

"It's better to abuse and kill again! The least kind of people are not used to it!"

Others spoke one after another to show their attitude.

"Why are you guys like this? We are clearly companions who come in together. You don't care about your companion's life and death for your own sake?" the cowboy shouted.

"Who is your companion?"

"Companion with you? That's a shame!"

"Your stupid fork is still dead!"

"Kill him! You don't want him, we still want to kill!"

Everyone fell to the ground and hoped the cowboy to die quickly.

"That line, I meet your wishes." After the leader finished speaking, he shot the butt of the shotgun and slammed it on the cowboy. The crowd seemed to hear the sound of broken bones.

The cowboy screamed and tried to get up and escape. Unexpectedly, another white man with a baseball bat was standing behind him, facing him with just one knee, hitting the cowboy on the spot.

A black man with a shotgun came next to him. He was shot at the cowboy. The whole body of the cowboy was hit and flew back half a meter. The leader fired another shot behind the cowboy. The cowboy's body rushed forward again.

The cowboy fell to the ground covered with blood. After a few twitching, his body became motionless.

Others were silent when they saw this scene.

Although they just asked the other party to kill the cowboy just indignantly, but when they saw that the cowboy was killed in such a way, they were inexplicably frightened.

What are these people doing?So cruel?

"Your companions have been killed, do you want to say something?" The leader came back proudly with a gun and asked everyone.

"He deserves the crime and kills well."

"Well, we support your approach."

"We are really not companions with him."

The bean sprout man, the flat-headed man, etc. spoke flatly to the leader.

"I really look down on people like you! It's so calm to betray your companions! Why do you have a face to live in the world?" The leader suddenly raised his gun and pointed at Douya Man's head.

"Don't! He's really not our companion! Don't believe you and ask them!" The bean sprout scared on the spot.

"And you!" The leader pointed the gun at the head of the flat-headed man again.

"We didn't lie! He is really not our companion!" The flat-headed man also quickly cleared.

"What is this?" The leader took a photo in front of them.

The two looked pale after seeing it, but they still kept arguing, saying that the cowboy was not their companion.

The picture shows the scene of five people in a red house eating together in a nearby restaurant during the day. The five people are intertwined and look very intimate.

"You dare to lie in front of me. People like you are damn damn it!" The leader filled the shotgun with two bullets.

"Don't do it! Let's do anything, don't kill us!" The bean sprout and the flat-headed man screamed to Rao.

I really didn't expect that in the scene of the horror city, they were not killed by the terrorist elements of ghosts or something, but actually died in the hands of local indigenous people!

"Don't want to die? Okay, show us a show and we will spare you." The leader's gun pointed at Douya Man's head and frightened him.

"Watch...what program to perform?" Douya Nan didn't expect the style of painting to turn suddenly.

"Can you learn dog barking?" The leader asked Douya Nan.

"Yes! Yes!" Bean Sprout quickly agreed.

"That line, let's play a song, you listen to it, and then repeat it with the sound of a barking dog." The leader mentioned to the bean sprouts.

"Okay! Okay!" The Bean Sprout agreed with a fluster.

The leader immediately asked the people around him to take out his mobile phone and play a local song. The song was very short and the tone was very simple. It was finished in a while.

"Wang! Wangwang! Wangwang! Wangwang! ..."

Bean Sprout quickly sang the song with a barking dog.

"The tone is wrong! Want to die?" The leader was very dissatisfied after singing.

"The song is unfamiliar, can you give an accompaniment?" Bean Sprout mentioned it to the leader.

"Give him accompaniment! If you can't sing anymore, go to hell and meet your companions!" The leader gestured to the people around him.

The person next to the leader tuned in the phone and called up the accompaniment music for that song. The bean sprouts carefully matched the accompaniment music and sang again... called again.

"Okay, you are barely qualified. It's your turn!" The leader turned to the flat-headed man again.

"I will perform martial arts, I will show you a section!" The flat-headed man quickly raised it to the leader.

"Can this kind of thing make you decide? Are you trying to die?" The leader was unhappy.

"All listen to you." The flat-headed man muttered quickly.

"Bring a pig over." The leader signaled to those around him.

The people around me really brought a pig over.

"Your performance content is to learn how the pig is smelling everywhere on the ground. We provide ten judges. You must get at least six of them to pass." The leader specified the show for the flat-headed man.