The last soldier was straightforward.
He saw Fan Ling's muzzle slowly move toward his head.
He didn't care about the penalty fee.
What was the use of money when he was about to lose his life?
He immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, crying,
"Brother! No! Grandpa! Spare me! It was all a misunderstanding! This is just a game, a prank game!!”
Fan Ling frowned.
"A prank game?"
He saw that the killing god seemed to be showing signs of loosening up.
The soldier was overjoyed.
"Yes, yes, yes! This is a prank show."
"You are all the targets of the prank. I'm just scaring you to make the live broadcast audience happy.”
"We're just employees hired by the production team!!”
Fan Ling turned around and asked the people behind him,"
"He said that this is a prank show. Do you believe him?？”
Everyone shook their heads.
What a joke.
So many people had died, and there were so many broken corpses on the ground.
Now, he was telling them that this was a prank show?？
Who were they lying to?
It was definitely a reason to live.
Fan Ling continued to turn around and point the muzzle at the soldier's head.
He shrugged and said helplessly,"
"Brother, in the future, find a more reliable reason. You don't even believe a three-year-old!!”
The soldiers instantly fell from heaven to hell.
"This, this…that, that…"
Under the intense fear.
She was tongue-tied.
His eyes darted around, trying to find a life-saving straw.
Suddenly, he saw Fatty lying on the ground.
It was the rich fatty who had pretended to be killed by William.
It was as if he had found a life-saving straw.
That's right!
Anything else might be a lie.
But he had to wake Fatty up.
Everything was clear.
After all, a dead person could not be resurrected.
Unless he was pretending to be dead.
He immediately raised his hand and pointed at Fatty.
"Fatty, Fatty can…"
"Bang!"
The watermelon exploded.
There was another Headless Horseman in the world.
And the actor called Fatty.
Originally, it was also extremely torturous in his heart.
He secretly opened his eyes and saw such a purgatory.
She wanted to stand up and prove that this was all a joke.
But he didn't dare.
Nonsense.
Others had already killed so many people.
Only now did you tell others that this was all a prank?？
Wasn't he afraid that others would fly into a rage out of humiliation?
If he did not do anything, would he really turn him from pretending to be dead into a real dead person?!
However, it was a little unfair to his conscience to watch so many of his colleagues die in front of him.
Now, listen carefully.
He heard the last soldier trying to drag him down with him.
He sighed in his heart.
What should come would still come.
Forget it.
Saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda.
He pretended to be ready to perform a miracle of resurrection.
But then, they heard the sniper shots that they had heard countless times before.
However, this time, the sound of the gunshot was muffled.
It was obvious that the gun was fired from something.
Needless to say.
It must be the unlucky head of the last soldier.
Fatty's tensed muscles quickly relaxed.
It was done.
There was no need to be conflicted now.
He was determined to play dead.
If the Killer God didn't leave, even if the God of Heaven came, he wouldn't stand up.
At such a close distance.
The splattered blood inevitably stained the sniper rifle.
Fan Ling raised his sniper rifle and walked to William.
He took the gun and rubbed it against William's branded suit.
Ever since Fan Ling fired the gun.
Until now.
William stood straight and motionless.
It was as if all of this was trivial and not worth mentioning.
It did not pique his interest at all, and he did not even bother to make any unnecessary movements.
"Awesome! The Best Actor is the Best Actor. He performed a f * cking performance of Mount Tai collapsing in front of us without changing his expression!!”
"I admire you! Truly admirable! Although he admired Brother Fan's decisiveness and heroic style, the aura of the Best Actor was also very strong.”
"In movies, this is called a showdown of acting skills. The two of them are so brilliant that neither of them is at a disadvantage.”
"But the key is that it really happened. It's too satisfying. I don't want the money!! Take 30 million! I can't take it!"
"This is awesome!"
"Awesome!"
"Brother Fan is mighty! William is domineering!"
The live broadcast room was filled with cheers.
It was as if they were watching a battle of the century.
The players in the stadium didn't do anything, but they were the first to have an internal climax.
One more than the other!
It was matched with the reward data of the live broadcast room.
That was simply a take-off!
Millions of gifts flooded Boss Tang's screen as if they were free.
There were even tens of millions of gifts.
In the past, this was something that was rarely seen in a single episode.
But now, it felt like a few thousand yuan.
It was very casual.
They were all crazy.
He glanced at the reward pool.
Eldest Brother Tang almost fainted.
It was infinitely close to 30 billion.
F * ck.
This program had been running for more than 30 episodes.
This episode had actually reached half of the previous episodes.
He had broken the previous record to who knew which 18 miles away.
Most importantly, it was not over yet.
One could imagine.
In the foreseeable future, it was impossible to break this record.
Unless…
It was still that man.
He looked at the screen, where he was fighting with William.
Sparks seemed to be flying in the air.
Fan Ling, whose auras collided.
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