Chapter 366 Russian Roulette
The player who had just been beaten to death by the pan immortal, couldn't help but clap after seeing this heart-warming scene.
As for the other passengers in Hao Meng's car, they now jumped out of the car and looked at the piles of pans scattered beside the two boxes on the ground, and complained in their respective languages in shock.
"WTF? Why are there so many pans here?"
"What happened just now? Did you kill a plug-in player just now?"
"66666...Awesome little loli! This is Zhu Xian just now!"
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Because the pan fairy was hit by a car and turned into a box spirit, the pan stuck to her body was scattered all over the floor.
Looking at the pan on the ground, Hao Meng picked up a pot as the spoil on his body, while the others were busy picking up the spoils on the ground. After a while, everyone took a pot of the pan.
Hao Meng now feels that this accidental collision and death of a god was just fortunate. After looking at the map, she found that she was still in the safe area. She had already given up her hope of eating chicken, and she was not in a hurry to drive away from the scene. She looked at the pan in her hand and suddenly remembered a fun game.
At that moment, she held the pan in her hand and came to the jeep and suddenly made an abnormal move.
The game character controlled by Hao Meng raised the pan in his hand and smashed the jeep several times. Just as everyone was puzzled and puzzled why the little loli did this, the little loli explained to everyone in English.
"Anyway, no one of us can eat chicken in the end. We will die sooner or later. Let's play a more exciting game now!"
Small game? Isn’t you just playing a chicken-eating game now? Isn’t this game also possible to play other ways besides chicken-eating?
The little loli's proposal immediately aroused the interest of these passengers.
"What kind of game is it? Tell me?"
One of the three passengers suddenly started the wheat and asked curiously in Long Chinese. There was no doubt that the person who spoke was the last passenger. Judging from the fluent Long Chinese, he seemed to be a Chinese who knew English like Hao Meng.
Since someone asked a question, Hao Meng smiled slightly, waved the pan in his hand, and then explained.
"Everyone already has a pan. Let's smoke the car first, and then smash the car with a pan in order. Which one is the most unlucky in the end will be blown to death by the car. How do you see this game?"
"Huh? I always feel like I've seen this game somewhere... Let me think about it..."
The North American guy frowned when he heard this, feeling that the game seemed a bit difficult. After thinking for a moment, he seemed to be thinking about something and shouted excitedly.
"Isn't this a replica of Russian roulette! Come on..."
Brother Neon, who was busy licking his bag, stopped picking up things when he heard this, and came over with interest and said.
"Interesting, I'll join!"
"It's really exciting, but I have the blood of the 'European Emperor' when I play the card draw game. The dead person is definitely not me! I'll join too!"
The last Chinese guy was confident and unafraid.
At that moment, the four people took out the pan, and surrounded the jeep that had just been killed, and smashed it up.
Seeing white smoke gradually rising from the hood of the car, Hao Meng hurriedly added.
"First of all, after a person smashes the car with a pan, it's who should go forward and smash the car next. You can't hesitate to get on, otherwise..."
When the little loli said this, she picked up a grenade from the box on the ground, held it up and said in a posture of dying together.
"Or I will serve with grenades!"
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Hao Meng's proposal immediately made the audience in the live broadcast room also interested.
[6666…Russian roulette!]
[Russian roulette? What is that?]
[The previous one, I'll give you some science, that is, only one bullet is loaded in a revolver, and then several people take turns pointing their guns at their heads and firing. This is a game used to bet on life. People with bad luck will directly GG]
[This game is too cheap to sell to funny 98 yuan... I don't go to the stand to eat chicken, but I just use a pan to smash the car to play...]
[emmmm…I've seen the ending…]
[Funny, are you sure you want to bet on this with the European King players?]
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The group of people continued to knock on the jeep with a pan. When the white smoke on the hood turned into black smoke, the car seemed to be blown up at any time, everyone hurriedly stopped the pan in their hands.
"Who will come first?"
Seeing this, everyone retreated, and came to a safe distance. They stared at the jeep that could explode at any time and asked in unison.
Hao Meng pondered for a moment and suggested.
"Everyone, let's do it in the order of getting on the bus! I'll do it first!"
After saying that, the little loli came to the car with a pan, waved the pan in her hand and smashed it on the car body.
But after the little loli smashed the car, she turned her head and ran without saying a word. She was relieved when she reached a safe distance.
Then he looked back at the thicker jeep with black smoke, and then turned to look at the next Neon guy as if he was about to watch the show.
Brother Neon looked at the jeep in front of him that could explode at any time, he hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth, and gritted his teeth and carried the pan forward to smash the car.
bang!
The car miraculously did not explode. After Brother Neon smashed the car, he turned his head and ran away, and at the same time he was not idle.
"Milt-cover road! Mud-cover road! (Escape!)"
Then, Brother Neon, who escaped from death, turned his gloating eyes to the nearby North American player with a pale face.
The North American guy who just held the mentality of watching the show, now when it's his turn, he can't laugh out loud.
Although he was dead anyway, even if the car exploded, he would only take a step earlier, but just letting him give up this equipment like this still made him feel a little unwilling to accept it.
Seeing that the other party was hesitant, Neon Brother immediately spoke in his neon English to the North American guy.
"Go! Why are you Americans so brave?"
Perhaps it was because Brother Neon's excitement that really worked. Next, the North American guy didn't hesitate and rushed towards the smoke-filled Jeep with a pan in his heart.
bang!bang!
Perhaps to prove that he is not a coward, this North American guy actually slapped the jeep twice!
And this jeep hasn't exploded yet!
This is the car now, in addition to black smoke, there is also a 'hissing' sound coming from the engine.
This strange sound made the North American guy's spine chill. He ran to the distance in a panic with his slightly numb scalp.
Chapter completed!