God vs. Lone Star, you and I are a pair

"Boss, Mr. T has arrived." The man wearing a black mask with feathers said softly.

"OK, let me inform everyone that the game will start in 15 minutes." The boss held a cigar in his mouth and looked at the various pictures displayed on the monitor. "Wait a minute and emphasize the rules to them again."

The masked man bowed slightly, closed the door quietly, and left the room.

Two minutes later, the distinguished guests sitting on the chairs covered with animal skins heard the announcement in the room: "Dear guests, our game is about to begin. In order to protect the equal rights and interests of every guest, we uphold the first It is a first-come, first-served basis. You can take away everything you own, but the use of guns, explosives and other weapons is strictly prohibited. Thank you for your understanding. I wish everyone a happy game."

A tall, fat man stood up from his seat. He was 180cm tall but weighed nearly 300 kilograms. When he walked, you could even see the fat on half of his body shaking.

In another room, a blond man who was only 1.6 meters tall also stood up, took a crossbow from the hand beside Shen, whistled and went out.

Several other rooms also opened, and three men and one woman with different body shapes and hair colors came out. They all wore different masks, and were led by a uniform person wearing a feather mask through the dark tunnel. Go in one direction. Even if we meet each other on the road, everyone will show a tacit provocative look. Some raised the corners of their mouths, and some even raised their middle fingers.

"Oh, Mr. Dwarf, I meet you again here." A tall man teased.

The short blond man didn't even look at him and walked straight past him. "Perhaps, next time I see you, you will be among the prey."

As hunters, finding out each other's identities is the biggest taboo. You never know the true identity of the person wearing a mask next to you, which is the safest way. Unfortunately, there are too many confident people in this world who are rich and wealthy. The same goes for powerful people.

If Qin Fang were at the scene right now, he should be able to recognize that the man wearing a fox mask covering half of his face is Ted, who has been to his office several times, who is William's cousin. A small mole, this mole was almost exactly the same as the one on Qin Fang's mother's face, so Qin Fang remembered his features from the first time he saw him.

Everyone left the room, but Ted sat still, drinking the red wine he brought from abroad.

"Tsk, this is my brother's favorite wine, and it's actually not that good. But who made him like it?"

As he spoke, he smiled at the man who was standing respectfully next to him, "Hey, the activities nowadays are getting more and more boring. I came all the way here and can't use this or that. What's the point?" He sat there lazily and did not get up.

The man wearing a feather mask said softly in English: "The boss said that the more primitive tools are, the more primitive emotions and impulses can be awakened. This kind of sensory stimulation is much more advanced than thermal weapons."

Ted sneered, noncommittal.

"Sir, if you don't move, all the good seats will be taken by them." The man wearing the feather mask said respectfully.

Ted gently raised his glass and took a sip. "Why are you so anxious? Don't you Chinese have an old saying: The mantis stalks the cicada before the oriole follows? Many things are not useful if you go first. Besides, I don't like this game in the first place."

The people who were selected as waiters were all very discerning, so he did not rush. He stood quietly and watched the guests slowly taste the wine.

The other distinguished guests walked out of the cave through a long dark tunnel and into a forest outside.

The accompanying waiter handed over the weapons they chose, bowed slightly, and said, "The hunting ground is just ahead. I wish you good luck." After that, he retreated.

After walking forward for five minutes following the sign, I saw an open grassland. The grassland was divided into two small groups, sitting back to back in a circle. There were men and women among them, but none of them had any clothes. Just like those large herbivores, they left their backs to the same vulnerable peers, observing the surroundings vigilantly and fragilely.

If you look closely, you will see that these people all have wounds on their bodies, some on their eyes and some on their waists. They have all been bandaged, but it is obvious that they have not been carefully cared for.