The end of the world: Beautiful straight man cries and begs to be let go

The people over there started fighting, but the game always had to go on. Shi Mingling regained control of another person and used another monitoring room.

Their game continues.

"Start this round of identification."

The man on the radio spoke harshly, but no one heard the change in his voice.

This is also a special ability of Shi Mingling, which can make people unaware of such changes.

Gu Xingge vaguely knew that he might survive this round, but the nervousness and fear were not controlled by his thoughts. He held the coat with his fingertips for a while, Gu Xing closed his eyes, until the sound on the radio came on The man smiled softly and said, "Now, the identification is complete."

In this round of identification, another person with a red mole was picked out.

Gu Xingge saw Brother Fu's men step forward and tear off the man's clothes. After seeing the red mole on the man's thigh, he immediately grabbed the man's arm.

This man who lived to the end almost like Gu Xingge was slightly delicate and feminine. His voice was also the same. He was sobbing and said: "Please, I don't want to die. I was born with red moles! I have this It’s not a trace of zombies. This red mole doesn’t represent zombies! Please, don’t arrest me!”

"I know, you liked me before and wanted to have sex with me. I gave myself to you. Please, please protect me, okay?" He pointed at another man and cried.

The man being pointed at smiled evilly, walked up and patted the supplicant on the face, and said: "What, now you have come to me to beg for help? Weren't you unwilling to obey before? Now you are willing? Then what? I’m so sorry, I can’t get hard now, and I’m not happy to touch you anymore!”

"No, no..." He grabbed the person's wrist and was about to touch his face and neck. There were tears in his eyes. I cried so hard that I felt pity for him: "You are feeling Just a moment..."

His eyes were full of despair, and he cursed fiercely in his heart: What are you pretending to be? But these are all things that the lower body is thinking about. The way he is now, he is just enjoying the pleasure of humiliating himself!

But he had no choice but to follow the man's wishes.

They are all men, of course he knows how to please men.

He lowered his head, pulled the man's pants, and when the man raised his eyebrows, he knelt on his waist.

He pleases him.

Like a lowly, slutty male whore.

Gu Xingge watched all this happening in a daze, and when the other party pulled down his pants, his eyes were covered.

A pair of hands blocked his eyes.

"Be good." The person behind him lowered his voice and whispered in his ear, "Brother, if you don't look at it, it's dirty stuff."

Shi Mingling took the young man and turned him around.

But the voice over there did not dissipate.

He hummed wildly, which was enough for Gu Xingge to know what was going on.

Another live erotic performance.

But those people under Brother Fu's hands are demons.

They didn't let him go this round just because he begged for mercy.

Gu Xingge heard a splashing sound, which was the sound of water splashing when someone was thrown into the pot.

The blindfolded hand has disappeared.

He opened his eyes again, breathing slightly quickly. The man with the red mole just now was no longer there.

There are still more than ten people missing.

Those were the people who were going to be wiped out this round. They were all wiped out before Gu Xingge could see that his eyes were covered.

Gu Xingge didn't know whether he should feel lucky or not. Every time in such a scene, the zombie sister next to him would cover his eyes for fear of him.

He couldn't see, but he could still hear the wails of people struggling in pain.

Now, he heard the man on the radio say, "What a great show we just had."

Gu Xingge smelled the scent of meat floating in the air. Knowing what it was, Gu Xingge felt very nauseous. His originally enthusiastic little face turned pale as he endured the uncomfortable feeling of stomach acid.

He didn't look toward the cauldron, he knew what was in it.

In the ninth round, Gu Xingge saw that the people around him were almost dead.

The ground was littered with corpses, like a large and terrifying destruction site for beautiful dolls.

The previously crowded bar venue had become empty, and his face turned pale and silent.

Gu Xingge listened to the people on the radio and smiled, saying in a bad way, like a theatergoer: "Ah, really, how could they die so quickly and only two people are left?"

"It's really embarrassing."