In the crisis survival game, relying on space to win numbness

Chapter 390 The Real World 12
The man with earrings begged pitifully:

"Brother, those gold mines don't contain gold. You kill me. It's not necessary. Please."

The red-haired man next to him who was wiping the blood stains from the blade on his clothes smiled coldly:
"How do you know it doesn't contain gold?"

"It's not what you said. The color of these ores is not good. If there is gold, you can live broadcast and eat it while standing upside down." The man with the earrings stopped talking in the middle of his sentence.

After he reacted, he looked at the red-haired man with dead eyes.

The red-haired man had already raised the bright dagger in his hand.

The man with earrings quickly returned home with his eyes open.

The red-haired man wiped the dagger on him again, stood up, and did not forget to say:

"Idiot! Don't blame others if you are not good at your business!"

Soon, he moved all the ores on the ground into the crusher piece by piece.

He also threw the ore in the snakeskin pocket into it.

Watching the stones getting smaller little by little and heading towards the next step, the red-haired man felt a sense of relief in his heart.

At this moment, there was no one to interfere, and his previous vigilance and defense had been put down.

Playing with the knife in his hand and humming a song, he walked to the temporary toilet in the courtyard.

Just halfway through, I was stunned.

The muzzle of a black gun was aimed squarely at his chest.

He thought it was because there was so much dust in the workshop that he was confused and dazzled.

He reached out and rubbed it, and then he saw clearly that it was not an illusion.

The man holding the gun was slightly shorter than him, wearing a raincoat and rain boots, a motorcycle helmet and a mask.

Dressed very strangely, like a psychopath...

There is no discernible male or female, and the person is very thin.

But that momentum carried a sense of oppression that was seriously inconsistent with his height and body shape.

The redhead shivered and the urge to pee disappeared instantly.

Regardless of whether the gun was real or fake, he clenched the knife and subconsciously turned around and ran away.

"Bang!" The red-haired man felt a burning sensation in his calf, followed immediately by a heartbreaking pain.

"Fuck!" He glanced and saw red liquid left on his leg.

"." Turns out, it's a real gun! ! !

The marksmanship is so accurate!

Who the hell could have thought of that.
"Throw the knife over here!" The girl's childishness could not be hidden in the deliberately hoarse and low voice.

Oops!This is the weapon carrier, delivered to your door!God help me!

The red-haired man was overjoyed and grinned, but he quickly turned away with a timid and frightened face.

"Boss, spare your life!" As he spoke tremblingly, the red-haired man threw the dagger in his hand to the ground.

He deliberately threw it very close so that he could pick it up by bending down.

Bai Yu scolded: "Kick it over here!"

"." Seeing that her plan had been discovered by her, the red-haired man had no choice but to bend down and throw the dagger in front of her feet.

"Do you still have weapons on you?"

"No, no more!"

"Stand where you are, turn around, put your hands on your head. Move, or I'll kill you!"

"." The red-haired man looked at the gun in her hand with greed and fear, then he obeyed and stood motionless.

The person behind picked up the dagger on the ground and walked over.

He soon felt the muzzle of a gun pressed against his chest.

The redhead's muscles tensed up.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the dagger in the girl's hand began to wander restlessly on his body?

He could even feel the stinging sensation from the tip of the knife.

"Boss, I can't believe that you are so playful?"

"Shut up! If you talk too much, I'll let you go with those two people!!"

The red-haired man's heart was filled with ten thousand horseshoes.

It seems that the girl has been lurking in the dark for a long time.

Everything that just happened was seen by her.

So, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind.
Damn it, it turns out he is a praying mantis and not an oriole! !

In addition, there is a lot of dust here, and the quenching workshop of the subsequent gold mine contains highly toxic cyanide.

Therefore, the way this girl dresses is not crazy, but she is very well prepared! !

His n's!
The boat capsized in the gutter!

The dagger quickly moved toward the trouser pocket.

The moment Hongmao reacted, his legs trembled and he cried in horror:

"Oh, aunt! I don't have a child yet!!! There is something left under the knife!!!"

(End of this chapter)