Play Nice

Chapter 62 062: Truth or Adventure Game (One More)
The night in the imperial capital is very lively, full of traffic and neon on the streets.The moon is like a hook, and I go up the tall buildings alone.

Beijing North Gate is not a prosperous area. The shops along the street have been closed one after another. One photo studio is still open. The door is lit, and the warm yellow light is plated on the plaque, illuminating the words on it - Time Photo Studio .

It's the imperial capital time now: 58:[-] p.m.

The business leader pushed open the door and walked into the store.

An elderly man came over and said, "Hello." He didn't look very old, but his hair was gray, maybe dyed, "Take a photo or?"

The business leader replied hello and said, "I'm here to buy a camera lens."

Ms. Lu said that Jing Zhao's camera was repaired, but the lens was not repaired.

Shang Lingling has inquired, the owner of this photo studio is a photography enthusiast. He has a lot of collections and is very famous in the emperor.

She opened the photo on her mobile phone and showed the shot that Ms. Lu showed her to the boss: "Is this model available?"

The boss is a photographer, and everyone on this street calls him Lao Bi.

"Yes, yes," said Old Bi, "but this lens is not for sale."

At 22:[-], Tangde clubhouse.

The wine has been drunk for several rounds, and the target is about to be pierced by Yang Qingchi's darts. Fang Luming stopped teasing him and planned to find some other fun.

He suggested: "Just drinking is so boring, why don't you play games?"

No one can tell.

Fang Luming immediately went to order wine.It's all beer, because foreign wine is not easy to blow on the bottle.

"The rules are very simple." Fang Luming had a nickname, the little prince in the nightclub, "the person with the lowest point will take something off his body, tip the waiter in this room, and then fine him a bottle of wine. The winner is designated, and he can't go back, and if he loses, he can only go out naked."

When talking about the rules, Fang Luming quietly glanced at Jing Zhao: "It's okay if you don't want to give something. The loser helps the winner to do something, don't kill people and set fire, don't break the law."

Fang Lushen put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at his silly younger brother in a relaxed manner: "playing so much?"

"Of course, it's exciting if you want to play." Fang Luming opened a bottle of wine, put it on the table, and said, "If you can't play, you can stop coming."

Yang Qingchi was a little irritated by the words of Chai Qiu tonight: "I'm afraid of you."

The other three were silent.

The game starts right away.

Fang Luming first emptied a wine bottle and said, "I'll start."

The person who starts the game turns the bottle first, and uses the head and tail of the bottle to decide the two sides of the bet.

In the first game, Fang Luming transferred to his brother, and then the two rolled the dice. The smaller the number, the loser. The rules are simple and rude.

Fang Luming opened first: "I am fourteen." There are three dice in the dice cup, and he is lucky, "It's your turn."

Unlike the silly son of a certain landlord's family, Fang Lushen was very calm, not in a hurry, and came out at seven o'clock.

Fang Luming looked at the points and smiled: "Brother, I'm sorry, I took off my underwear."

Fang Lushen held his hand and didn't move, raised his eyebrows: "I think you want to die."

When Fang Luming was a child, he had a temperament of not making a house call for a day: "Well, your brother and I will die here today."

Well, let him die here.

Fang Lu sat up straight, held up his glasses, and began to play seriously: "Underwear is not good."

Just wait for this sentence.

"Then do something for me."

As a brother, I still have to remind you: "You should think carefully about whether you still have any nostalgia for this world."

Still nostalgic.

Among them, Fang Lushen was the one with the darkest guts. When he was a child, a group of children did bad things together. Fang Lushen was always the one who gave advice, but once it was revealed, he was always the one who escaped and never got punished.

Fang Luming decided to stay on the line: "You go for the blind date the day after tomorrow for me."

It's never that hard to do.

Fang Lushen responded: "OK."

Then, he turned the bottle. He fixed the neck with two fingers and flicked it.

After the bottle turned several times, the mouth of the bottle pointed precisely to Fang Luming.

In this game, brothers killed each other again.

Fang Lushen opened the dice cup first, at eleven o'clock.

Fang Luming is at six o'clock.

So, don't be too embarrassed when you come out, you have to pay it back.

Fang Luming hesitated: "Brother, you are my brother."

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　　It's too stuck, let's start with a thousand words.

　　There are still 02 characters to send around 30:[-] noon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)