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62 generation dead

"Pu"

The head of the "wild wolf" fell on the table.

The moment he reached out to touch the gun, a thin black thread appeared on his neck for no reason.

This round of thin lines draws a perfect circle, and the next thing is the round head falling, which seems slow and fast, leaving no time for reaction!

"Da Yong!"

Zhao Jianghai and the other two blurted out the real name of "wild wolf", their eyes filled with endless horror.

At this moment, although they had guns on them, no one dared to reach out to touch the gun on their waists anymore.

Because they don’t know when that black line will appear on their necks!

Chen Wushu and Tang Feng exchanged a look, and a chill in his heart also felt deep.

There is no doubt that now he arrives at eight o'clock and the head cutting game begins. Lao Zhang has already shown his strength at the wine table and successfully harvests a head.

There are seven people participating in the game. How many heads can Lao Zhang take?

At this time, a few drops of blood were stained with fruits and food on the table. The blood was particularly conspicuous in the darkness, and it turned everything on the table into offerings.

So far, no one dares to move, let alone drink the wine glass in his hand.

But at this moment, Chen Wushu took the initiative to pick up an apple, wiped off the blood stains on the peel with the corner of his clothes, and bite it and smiled: "It's delicious, do you want one?"

Crack, the crackling sound of chewing echoes in the store.

No one responded to his words, and they all looked at him.

Chen Wushu keenly noticed that "Old Qian"'s eyes were glowing red, and there was already something wrong in his expression.

Yes, he, Zhao Jianghai and others were pretty well prepared. Mr. Qian was completely "summoned" by someone and had no idea what danger would happen. When he saw someone die, Mr. Qian should be the one who was most surprised.

But Qian Lao didn't respond at all, and it was clearly being controlled by "people".

Old Zhang stared at Chen Wushu and shouted again: "Brothers are here?"

The people at the scene dared not refuse and shouted: "Brothers are here!"

"Justice Guan Erdun drank!"

"Master Guan Er doesn't drink!"

"Who drinks?"

Chen Wushu found that Lao Zhang seemed to be targeting him, so he simply started targeting him and continued to shout at Zhao Jianghai: "Panda drinks!"

Zhao Jianghai complained in his heart, one was that he regretted the harsh words he had just given to Chen Wushu, and the other was that he felt that Chen Wushu was indeed pickled and did not take the organization and leadership seriously at all.

Is it time to ask him to drink now? Now it is time to come out to block the wine for his leader!

But he could only follow the rules: "Panda doesn't drink."

"Why sleep and drink?"

"Jiaowu drinks!"

After a round of games, he was ready to no longer call his subordinate's name. He shouted Tang Feng's name in one breath. Fei Tang opened his eyes wide and glared at him fiercely and responded: "Jiao Wu will not drink."

"Who drinks?"

"The tiger drinks..."

This game requires skill to choose a nickname. Uncommon characters are preferred, and the name is not easy to be called. This is the least likely to be called by others, and it is also the easiest to be called by others incorrectly.

Of course, the premise is that the number of words is less than three, and it must comply with the rules of the game.

Fei Tang felt that his name was very advantageous, and it should be the last time he was called. Unexpectedly, these people in uniform were targeting him? So Fei Tang threw the blame directly and threw it to the "tiger" beside him.

Names like "wild wolf", "tiger", and "flying eagle" are often the most easily lost and most easily called names in the game. Fei Tang didn't know if they were training and were just using this "flower name" at the wine table.

This wine party is not just about drinking, but losing alcohol will lead to life!

"Pu"

"Pu"

After three rounds of wine.

Panda, tiger, flying eagle heads landed on the ground.

Zhao Jianghai's head was at Chen Wushu's feet, his eyes widened, his expression full of regret.

What opportunity, position, future career? I just have time to think about it when I am alive, but what if I die?

Chen Wushu, Tang Feng, Lao Qian and Lao Zhang continued to play. He did not think that the game was over because he lost four people. However, after the four fools were lost, everyone's drinking speed was much faster.

Hehe, after all, there are few people, so the progress will naturally be rough. Moreover, it is definitely easier to remember four flower names than to remember eight flower names.

The four of them played for more than ten rounds, but none of them called the wrong name. The more they played the game, the more boring it became, which made Fei Tang unable to help but grab a handful of bloody peanuts from the table, peeled the peanut shells, and threw the peanut particles into his mouth.

Crack, Crack, what? Can’t you eat bloody peanuts? It’s so delicious to throw away the shell.

After a few more rounds, Lao Zhang smiled with a sarcastic corner of his mouth. When he changed his tone, he actually shouted: "Wu Dalang drinks!"

"Hmm?" Chen Wushu and Tang Feng were stunned, and stared at Mr. Qian at the same time.

"Wu Dalang doesn't drink!"

"Who drinks?"

"Yasha drinks." Qian Lao's expression was numb and shouted a wrong word for hedging.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and Lao Zhang smiled and looked at his former friend: "Lao Qian, you said it wrong."

"You want to drink."

Mr. Qian nodded: "Yes, I want to drink."

Chen Wushu suddenly reached out and snatched the plastic wine glass from Mr. Qian's hand, and looked at Old Zhang with a smile and asked, "Master Zhang, can I take him to drink the wine?"

"oh?"

"Are you so kind?" Lao Zhang's expression remained unchanged, and he just asked back.

Chen Wushu shook his head: "It's not kind."

"When I was a child, I always gave me candy. Everyone lives in the same alley, so I can't forget my roots."

"Haha, I don't remember the person you are in the alley." Lao Zhang tore off the last layer of disguise in the dim room: "But of course you can drink on the table on behalf of others, but you will have to die after drinking."

"No problem." Chen Wushu raised his wine glass, raised his head, and drank all the plastic cups of white wine in one mouthful.

Anyway, no matter whether it was pouring wine, drinking, or even slitting the cup, all of them died without exception.

Now there is no difference between drinking this glass of wine and not drinking it. So he is afraid of an egg? Drink it as soon as he says he drinks!

"call."

After drinking, Chen Wushu let out a sip of heat, quietly looked at him, Old Zhang smiled and said, "I've finished drinking, when will you send me to death?"

"Just now!"

Lao Zhang agreed with a smile, and a black thread immediately wrapped around Chen Wushu's neck.

warn.

The walking adults are subject to special forces sanctions.

This force is only effective for the target marked by the "shackle". The shackles on the walking adults have been broken, and the force is judged to be invalid.

The opponent's power is not owned by this world, and the opponent has the tendency to invade the world. As one of the walking paths of the human world and the earth, you will get the other's complete information.
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