Chapter 36 The Perverted Game (2/2)
“Good! Since everyone doesn’t want to die now, then follow my instructions.” the fat man smiled and said. “At the count of three, all the males are to take off their leather belts and tie their own legs. Then use your underwear to gag your own mouth. All the females are to lie on the ground and raise your hands and feet to the sky.”
As the fat man’s voice thundered, the women on his right all laid on their backs with their limbs reaching for the sky, and the men on his left, quickly took off their belts.
But when these men used their belt to tie their feets firmly, they were stunned.
“Big… Big Brother.” The first person who tied his legs stammered as he noticed a problem. “After tying my legs, how am I supposed to remove my underwear? How am I supposed to gag myself with it?”
“You really can’t figure out how to gag yourself?” The shorty behind the leader coldly laughed, walked forwards a few steps and trained his gun at the guy’s forehead.
“I figured it out! I figured it out!” He quickly yelled as he trembled from fright. After which, a tearing sound was heard. The man had forcibly torn apart his underwear and then hastily stuffed it into his mouth.
The shorty’s gaze swept across the men, and the plaza was filled with sounds of underwear being torn.
After a short moment, other than two people, all the men were gagged with their own torn underwear.
“It seems that the two of you want to pa.s.s on.” The tall guy beamed coldy and started to loosen the muscles in his hands and legs.
“Big Brother, please spare me.” one guy said as he fell onto his knees and grovelled. “I have never worn underwear, so I don’t have anyway to gag myself with it.”
“F*ck! I also really hate those who don’t wear underwear.” The tall guy knocked him unconscious with a single kick and looked towards the other. “How about you?”
“I… I already stuffed it in.” the other guy ambiguously replied. “My thong is smaller than normal underwear, so when stuffing into my mouth it’s as if nothing is there.”
“F*ck! F*ck your mother, didn’t we say that transs.e.xuals are to stand in the middle!” The tall guy sent a punch flying and the transs.e.xual plopped unconscious onto the floor.
“Good, since the rest of you are so cooperative, then let’s play a game.” The fat man pointed towards the males who were gagged with their torn underwear. “This game is called, Stand & Sit.”
After a pause, the fat man smiled at the women who were lying on their backs and said, “The rules of the game are: When I say start, you guys have to crawl as fast as you can over to the women, and crawl onto them. Remember, that on each woman, only one person can be on top, and when I count to ten, whoever is not on top of a woman, will be…”
*Kacha* The fat man drew his finger across his throat.
Everyone started sweating as they knew what the fat man’s gesture meant.
“Alright, since n.o.body has any questions. Then I shall announce… Game Start! One… two… three…”
The fat man announced the start of the game by surprise.
All the men with torn underwear in their mouths were frozen blankly. After a short pause, those quicker on the uptake, striving to be first and fearing to be last ran towards the women on the other side.
But because their legs were firmly tied, most of them fell face first to the ground amidst the chaos after their first stride.
However they didn’t stop moving, using their limbs to crawl in the direction of the women on the other side as fast as the wind.
“Haha.” The foursome laughed at the crazed men crawling on the ground.
*weeewooweewoo*
As the four of them laughed melodramatically, a shrill sound came from outside 7th Street.
The men who were frantically crawling towards the women suddenly paused.
Zhao Lingjun who was breaking the final two display cases also stopped.
Because everyone could hear the the sound getting closer, and that sound was clearly the siren of a police car rus.h.i.+ng over.
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