Against the Sky Game System

So when the gunshots went off, the prisoners were stunned, then taken aback, and some even danced with their fat buttocks.

"God, what's that sound? Did you doze off today?"

People heard cheers one after another, as if celebrating a festival.

The prisoners had been yelling for a long time when the militants stormed in, screaming for freedom and calling on the militants to rescue them.

There are also some prisoners who sit on the sidelines, secretly guessing the purpose of these radicals, and maintain a cautious attitude so as not to mistakenly enter the muddy waters.

After all, armed robbery is no small matter.If they take such action, they have no plan and no one believes them.

So the wisest way is to wait and see!

After another round of violent gunfire, the bodies of a dozen prison guards fell to the ground, and the closed doors were kicked open.

After that, they saw the armed men slowly walk to the door of the cell with fierce eyes, reaching for the closed electromagnetic door of the prison.

Since the electromagnetic door is set to close after a power failure, it still won't open even though the prison's electrical system has been compromised.

Hey big guy, are you going to tear this fence?

"Dude, it's an alloy door. It won't open. You'd better find the key quickly!"

"If you can knock on this iron door, I'll wash my butt and let you play for a day!"

After seeing the actions of the militants, the swear words continued to spread, causing the militants at the door to frown slightly.

"To shut up!"

Rough, dry, silent voice with a touch of contempt and anger.Fierce glances swept over, causing many prisoners to turn around in guilt.

Seeing this, the radicals nodded in satisfaction, and then when they saw him burst into a loud drink, they even pulled the iron gate down abruptly!

When all the prisoners saw all this, their hearts were suddenly shocked.There was fear and caution in their eyes.

"Oh my god, you are a real man!"

"Jack, pray, I'm sure your son will be killed by this vicious man!"

"Man, thank you for saving us. You must be an angel from God!"

Although the prisoners who escaped by accident kept talking, they did not rush out of the cell in groups, but slowly walked out of the cell with a cautious look.

They glanced at the armed men with masks on their heads.After a few flashes, they quickly gathered in the square.

At this moment, even the most ferocious prisoners of daily life are getting honest, because everyone knows that these radicals are not easy to deal with.They can shoot the guards, of course they won't be polite to the prisoners.Once you piss them off, you have to eat some iron peanuts!

Especially the performance of these radicals tearing down the iron gate just now is enough to prove that they are perverts, killing people without even blinking an eye, so definitely don't provoke them easily.

The prisoners prayed in secret, but with no expression on their faces, and finally, driven by the militants, gathered where they usually moved.

To our surprise, the most unruly people in our daily lives seem to be in good shape now.Even with thousands of people present, they don't talk casually.

At this moment, on the high platform of the square, a handsome man is standing.He's also the only one of these activists who doesn't wear a mask.

Just don't know why, when people see his face, there is always an unspeakable strange feeling, like something different from normal people.

The man glanced at the silent prisoners, giggled, and ordered them to open the first row of boxes.

Various guns and knives appeared in front of the prisoners, making people tremble at the sight of them.

"Now you can leave with these weapons, or you can't do anything, wait here for rescue, and continue to spend the rest of your life in a cramped cell!"

The man was yelling at the prisoner, looking excited and excited, and his words seemed to carry a captivating force: "But what I want to tell you is that there is only one chance, and you may regret it if you miss it. lifetime!"

"One more thing to tell you, and that is, around the city of X, we buried enough gold and gems to drive people crazy, in the amount of tons.

As long as you dare to explore, these treasures may belong to you!

Don't think I'm making you happy, because these treasures do exist and you can get half of them as a reward if you take them out!

With this money, you can spend all your time and enjoy life to the fullest!

The prisoners under the high platform listened and dismissed it, saying that if there is a treasure, how can they tell us that they have dug it up?

However, there are others who are skeptical, or even completely convinced, because they see no need for these activists to lie.

The thought of tons of gold and gems made their hearts pound and their eyes gleamed with greed.

The man with his mouth up on the platform didn't seem to care what people thought, just casually mentioning the treasure.

In fact, the more clearly you speak, the more skeptical some people become.Instead, it's better to be vague.In this way, the credibility will be higher.

After all, money and silk are moving, not to mention such amazing wealth, so under the influence of greed, even if they are skeptical, there is a good chance that these greedy guys will give it a try!

The trap is just around the corner.No need to push.Greedy people jump off.

This is human nature, driven only by interests and desires!

"Okay, then you choose the weapon yourself, the map of the treasure has been copied. As long as you look for it, I guarantee you will not be disappointed!"

After speaking, the man jumped off the high platform and quickly left the prison under the protection of the militants.The rest of the prisoners looked at me, and I looked at you.They finally set off to get their weapons.

The twenty-eighth volume of the spirit of eating halberds 1161 has been suppressed!

As for the thick pile of treasure maps, nothing was left, and they were all looted by the prisoners.

During the game, few people noticed the sticky liquid on these weapons and treasure maps.