Da Bige asked his men to bring a pistol and a bunch of fruit. Fruits include watermelon, apples, red dates, etc., what does this mean?

"Pick and choose!" Brother Da Bi said to Han Xiaohei.

"If you let me choose, I'll pick, how faceless I am!" Han Xiaohei thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it, because he also wanted to have fun. So, I walked over.

"Young man, I need to remind you that if you pick a big one, you may lose. If you lose, Salem will be punished, and it will have to be doubled. On the contrary, pick a small one, and the odds of winning will increase. If you win, the door is open and no one will stop you! Big Bigo said.

Sister's!

Didn't you just say, let you pick at will? Now it's so long-winded, it's all, and you want to scare people?!

"So, I should pick a date?" Han Xiaohei picked up a small jujube, but stuffed it into his mouth and ate it with relish. "Winter dates are also good, crisp and sweet, but if you eat too much, your stomach will be a little uncomfortable."

"Young man, red dates are not for you to eat!" Brother Dabi finished with a sneer, and took the pistol handed by the younger brother. The black muzzle of the gun was already aimed at Han Xiaohei.

"I know, it's on the head!" Han Xiaohei turned around and calmly put a small date on his head. "If I'm bigger than you, I'll lose. If the top one is smaller than you, you lose. To put it bluntly, isn't it more than guts?! ”

"That's right, you're smart!" Big Bigo said.

"Is that wise in your eyes? How stupid you are! Han Xiaohei took off the red dates on his head and threw them into his mouth again. However, this time I was a little hesitant to eat. "Oops! I haven't washed my hair in days, it's so unhygienic. Forget it, it's not clean, it's not sick! ”

"Young man, although red dates are not valuable, what should I do if you eat them all according to the way you eat them?" Big Bigo said.

"Isn't it just a few dates? You're so stingy! Han Xiaohei took a black-skinned watermelon and put it on his head. Besides, I want to top watermelon, not red dates! ”

"Humph! Then you don't want to win! Big Brother sneered, it seems that he really overestimated this kid just now. This kid is not bold enough, but he just doesn't know whether to live or die.

"You're Big Brother Bi, if I win you, how shame will you have?" Han Xiaohei said.

"The key is that now is not the time to slap the horse, since you are willing to lose, then I will fulfill you!" As he spoke, he pulled the trigger.

Boom!

A gunshot rang out, and the watermelon on the door of Han Xiaohei's head was shattered by a shot. Surprisingly, though. In the past, people who carried watermelons on their heads would definitely be splashed with watermelon juice, but today, at the moment when the watermelon was shattered by a shot, an evil wind suddenly blew out, blowing all the watermelon juice behind. And the person with the watermelon on his head naturally did not get splashed by the watermelon juice.

Bang Bang Bang!

Not only Han Xiaohei, but also the younger brothers of Big Brother were all applauding.

"That's it? It's worthy of Brother Dabi, good marksmanship! Han Xiaohei stuffed another jujube into his mouth, and while eating, he asked, "Then next, is it time for Brother Dabi to stand here?" ”

"Humph!" Big Bige's mouth was about to burst with laughter. Because he felt that it was the funniest joke he had ever heard in his life. Let him stand underneath? How can it be! Big Brother grabbed a little brother casually, "Go, go and stand over there, except for watermelon, you can pick anything!" ”

"Huh?" This little brother was so frightened that his face turned pale in an instant, but Brother Dabi spoke, did he dare to disobey? So, I could only walk over tremblingly, pick an apple, and put it on my head.

"Big Bigo, you seem to have broken the rules of the game. But what can I say, whoever made this game up to you, whatever you say, is what you say! Han Xiaohei took the pistol and looked at the poor worm who was about to pee on the other side, he really couldn't cry or laugh. Ah! I've never played with a gun before, so can I just pull here? Left or right? Do you have to straighten your arms when you hold a gun? Do you have to have three points and one line to aim? ”

Han Xiaohei's layman's questions scared the poor worm on the other side to the point that he almost fainted.

Oh, my God!

If you meet someone with bad marksmanship, it doesn't matter, at least there is a chance to hit. But you met someone who didn't know how to play with guns at all? I want to cry, I really want to cry!

No one cares about the life or death of this poor worm, they only care about the apples that the poor worm is holding on to. Because it doesn't matter whether the poor worm lives or dies, and it doesn't matter whether Han Xiaohei can hit it or not. As long as Han Xiaohei shoots, because Han Xiaohei is holding a watermelon and the poor worm is holding an apple, it is Da Bige who wins!

In this game, it's just guts!

Han Xiaohei was about to shoot, but said to Brother Da Bi again: "Oops! The wind is a bit strong, and I can't open my eyes a little, so it's hard to aim, can you bring me a piece of cloth and help me blindfold me? ”

"Wow, wow, wow!" The poor worm with the apple on his head couldn't hold it back, and he cried.

Can he not cry?

Even if the other party doesn't know how to play with guns, they still have to blindfold them? Is there anything else alive?

Can't get the aim? Is it possible to aim blindfolded? Deliberately, certainly deliberately!

"Shut up!" Big Brother shouted angrily, and the guy with the apple on his head stopped crying abruptly. "Worthless guy!"

"Huh? What is he crying about? Han Xiaohei was confused.

"Nothing, you continue!" Big Bigo said.

"Where's the cloth?"

"Bring him a cloth!" Brother Dabi was also made to cry and laugh by Han Xiaohei, obviously he didn't know how to play with guns, and he had to blindfold himself? This clearly knows that he is going to die, and he wants to pull a cushion!

"It's still red, it's festive!" Han Xiaohei blindfolded his eyes with a red cloth, but after he raised the gun, it made everyone present, including Da Bige, break out in a cold sweat. Because Han Xiaohei put the muzzle of the gun, he was impartial and aimed at Da Bige. "Haha! I'm just kidding! ”

Han Xiaohei aimed his gun at the guy with the apple again, if he slowed down a few seconds, I am afraid that those little brothers of Big Brother will all pull out their guns.

Although there was no danger just now, Da Bige didn't dare to take any more risks. What if this kid wasn't joking, and really wanted to do it? So Big Bigo pulled several people and stood in front of him.

What Da Bige never expected was that just when Han Xiaohei was about to pull the trigger, Da Bige's neck was cold. Someone took advantage of everyone's attention to focus on Han Xiaohei, and quietly put the Triangular Army stab on Da Bige's neck.

It's Salem!

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