A playful voice rang from behind the fat man, causing his expression to change slightly.
The fat man turned his back to those people, and couldn't tell how many people were behind him with guns pointing at him.
The expression on the fat man's face changed slightly, and then he turned around nonchalantly, with a smile on his face, and said, "Oh, what is this going to do."
The fat man looked at the people opposite him calmly. They were all different. They didn't seem to be the same people, but they all took refuge here
There were about a dozen people in total, each of them holding various guns, and the dark hole was aimed at the fat man's head.
"Huh, we should ask you, what do you want to do with our stuff?"
One of the people over there snorted coldly at the fat man, his fierce face was full of vigilance and vigilance.
"What, I didn't do anything, you think I didn't even get in, right?" The fat man looked rascal, "What can I do with your stuff?"
"Besides, since this gas station is built here, it belongs to everyone, how could it be yours?"
When the original speaker heard the fat man's words, he spit on the ground and sarcastically said: "Now, this gas station is our site, and everything in the gas station belongs to us."
During the words, the man had already turned around and fired a shot at the person over there who wanted to move the empty barrel.
The bullet hit the man's eyebrows, and the man complied and fell, blood shed all over the ground.
Fatty's heart sinks slightly, and he also knows that this group of people is not good.
That person's actions made the few people over there dare not make any more moves, and kept pointing their rifles at the group of people.
"You only have to die if you move our things!" The man reached out his hand and wiped his mouth, grinning cruelly, "Of course, you have two other choices."
"Hand over all the materials and women in your hands, I can consider letting you join in."
When the man could say such a thing, he also saw that the fat man got out of the RV over there.
RV, that's a RV!
A touch of greed flashed in that person's eyes. This fat man was so well-raised, maybe there were a lot of supplies in this person's car, which would still be enough for them to eat for a long time.
The fat man rubbed his hands in front of him, with a smile on his face, and said, "Don't say that. If we have supplies, we won't come here?"
As he said, the fat man kept aiming at the side of the RV, and these people looked at the fat man. The first thing they saw was the rounded violet eyes on the RV.
Those people were shocked, what on earth is the one above this is still alive!
They have seen some animals in these surroundings, but they are all incomplete. Now that they suddenly see such an animal, they will naturally feel strange in their hearts.
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and hand things over with the woman, I can still go around you and not die, otherwise..." The man looked at the fat man's figure and sneered: "You can only leave us as rations."
Fatty: "...??"
Rations
Damn this group of people don't know how to eat people!
Is such a frenzy prevailing now? !
very scary.
He wants to return to the RV.
The man smiled to himself after he said that, and even the people with him laughed, but the group of people in military uniforms behind them looked solemn.