Players who rushed down from the vehicle were now extremely angry.
They didn't know where they were, nor who stood before them, and had no clue about the strength of those opposite them. They only knew one thing, and that was that those damn people were pointing guns at Fufu!
What else was there to say?
——Fuck you %$*#***!
——I'm gonna chop you into pieces *#%@@**!
For a moment, a series of profoundly mother-invoking words burst from the players' mouths, giving Li Cheng and the others an unwelcome Mother's Trial.
These players' mouths were, after all, trained from a young age on various online forums, capable of abstract intellectual exchanges as internet gentlemen or attacking others using their ancestors eighteen generations back. High and mighty Li Cheng had never experienced such a scene and turned into Red Rambo after a few curses.
Madmen, a bunch of madmen!
Li Cheng no longer had the leisure to ponder where these players sprang out from.