The foursome in sunglasses thought for a moment and agreed that the Akina Mountain Car God was Bronx.
But there is still a need to tempt.
"Do you like Famous or Bourbon?" Famous sent a message.
It didn't take long to receive a reply.
Akina Shankargami: I prefer the face of the little bird.
"He's right." Wei Que and Bourbon said in unison.
After all, Bronx admired Finch's face quite a bit.
Every time the two of them fight and Bourbon hurts Farrow's face, the one who feels the most distressed is Bronx.
The other party really liked Wei Que's face.
He would even cast a disapproving look at Bourbon who had dealt a cruel blow to him.
"It's great to hit other places, why can't you hit our little Finch in the face? His handsome face is liked by many girls." Bronx acted even more nervous than the Finch who was slapped in the face. .
The distressed Wei Que was speechless.
Bourbon, who was also hurt in the face but received no attention, was also speechless.
There is only one thought in my heart.
Bronx was more nervous about Finch's face. Could it be that he thought Farrow was more handsome than him?
impossible!
He's just a pretty boy like Kaa.
Wei Que pulled people into the team.
So you can see how far the other person is from where they are.
Teammates can find each other.
So every time they kill, they kill many at once.
After all, they are all small groups that get together.
It's just that one of them was captured alive, and then they directly found the other party's temporary foothold and drank the whole pot.
"The distance is quite close... Let's rest and wait until he recovers." Wei Que glanced around, casually kicked a corpse at his feet to the corner, and found a place to sit down.
"Their supplies are actually food..." Bourbon carried the two corpses to the corner, kept company with the one who was kicked over, and then found the supply box they had hidden and said.
"It's a coincidence to prepare a feast for us." Scotland smiled, threw the body next to him into the corner, and said calmly.
The food in the supply box is not a precious thing either.
Mostly bread, and vacuum-packed meaty goodness.
And so-called spirits.
But the people present were not picky people.
It is commonplace for them to spend the organization's money to eat sumptuous meals in five-star hotels.
It is also normal for them to eat fast food from convenience stores while doing tasks.
In their capacity, this polar opposite happens all the time.
As long as it is edible, you can eat it to stay alive.
It doesn't matter whether it tastes good or not.
"Save some for the Bronx. It's a dinner party after all." Wei Que said while biting the hard meat.
It's obviously a game, why do we need to set a hunger value?
Why should the food be made so real?
Even if the hunger level drops to a certain level, you will starve to death if you don't eat.
Eating in the game is a waste of time.
"Did you hear that?" Bourbon took a bite of meat and then took a bite of bread, his expression suddenly turned serious.
"Something is approaching." Scotland also showed a serious expression.
"It's like a motorcycle." Wei Que, who drives a motorcycle every day, said.
This voice was all too familiar to him.
"Can the cars in the game still work?" Negroni said.
It's not like they haven't encountered cars abandoned on the roadside.
but……
None of them are usable.
So the four people gave up.
As a result, I actually heard the sound of a motorcycle?
"I think that guy from the Bronx is here," Bourbon said.
When I think of people who are good at driving and repairing cars, the first thing that comes to mind is the Bronx.
"Just take a look and you'll know." Wei Que said lazily.
They all had their guns out and loaded them.
The sound of the motorcycle also disappeared.
Apparently, the car was parked outside their house.
"Dong dong dong." A knock on the door came unhurriedly.
"Anyone want a ride?" asked the person knocking on the door.
"He's right." The four people in the room seemed to believe it and relaxed.
Bourbon stepped forward and opened the door.
"Hey, everyone is here, are you having a social gathering? This can't happen without me here." The man with long hair greeted cheerfully.
"I left food for you." Bourbon closed the door, put away the gun, and pointed to the supply box beside him.
"Thanks." Bronx was not polite and stepped forward to take out food from the supply box.
Scotland, Famous, and Negroni also put away their guns.
Bronx also stuffed the gun back into his clothes.
Five people sat together, eating to restore hunger and chatting.
"What do you think of the ID of Qiu Mingshan Racing God?" Wei Que said as if he couldn't bear it any longer.
He looked very confused.
"This..." Bronx smiled awkwardly and touched his hair.
"Kaa showed me a movie before. The people in it were really good at driving. They were called the Akina Mountain Driving Gods. I feel that my driving skills are not inferior to the other's," he explained.
"It's Kaa again..." Bourbon twitched his lips.
"Didn't you realize that our team's style is wrong?" He pointed at the five names at the top of the rankings and said.
Crane, Zetian, Ling, Jing, and Qiu are famous mountain car gods.
"There's no way to change the ID." Bronx sighed heavily.
"Actually, five names are shown because we haven't decided on a group name yet." Wei Que suddenly said.
"If you take a group name, your name won't appear." He pointed at the list.
Under their names, except for a few lone rangers, most are the names of the xx adventure group.
"Then think of one quickly." Bourbon urged.
"——The winery team?" Wei Que thought about it seriously and suggested.
There is nothing wrong with calling an organization a winery if its members’ code names are all wine names.
"..." The other four people did not express any opinions on this name.
Silence is their attitude.
"How about werewolves killing players?" Scotland suggested.
"Isn't this situation very similar now? There is a werewolf hiding among the players who killed the players." He pointed to the corpse beside him.
"It seems that it is indeed a werewolf, or a super-large werewolf. It uses lies to deceive ordinary players, hides among the players, and takes the opportunity to kill people..." Bourbon touched his chin thoughtfully.
"Then let the werewolves kill the players." Wei Que nodded and confirmed the group name without hesitation.
He was also one of the original Werewolf players.
At that time, playing werewolf with the group of people in the organization was very complicated, but with ordinary people...
He is quite confident.
[Leader He has changed the name of the adventure group to Werewolf Players. ]
The remaining four people all received this system reminder.
Bourbon was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Are you the leader? I don't accept it, please give up your position."
"Not convinced? Come and try to snatch it away." Wei Que also raised his lips and smiled casually.
"Don't hit Finch in the face." Bronx said immediately as he looked at the two people who were about to make a move.
7017k
