1.
Welcome to Winery Simulator, [Player 001].
The probability of some card pools is UP,
Is it one click to connect ten?
"I'll just smoke Scotch whiskey." The player said to himself, "I said Scotch whiskey is a pendant wine!"
The extracted "thump thump" music sound is accompanied by the golden light special effects of SSR——
Damn it, one shot into the soul?
Europeans, good luck bro
Okay... Very...
[Congratulations on getting Gin x1]
woc.
The pool is crooked!
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2.
In another world, in a corner unknown to players, an organization codenamed after wine was born.
Uniform black clothing, ruthless style, and unknown strange drugs.
All the doubts piled up into a huge crow shadow, swallowing the name of the dark man.
Gotham, Wayne Hotel, a birthday party for a second generation star——
…
"Who are you?"
The mist and darkness are intertwined, and under the refraction of the moonlight, they cast a shadow that looks like a crow.
In the shadow, the distance between the tall and handsome man and the pretty and slender woman is almost zero. In the dark night, the two people with the same blue eyes only have the reflection of each other.
Their lips were so close that they only had to turn around to kiss the person in front of them.
In the silence, only the heartbeats of the two seemed to be talking.
Bruce leaned forward slightly, wanting to kiss the charming blonde.
But she was rejected by her slender fingers.
"We can be both of God and the devil. Since we are trying to raise the dead against the stream of time."
(We are both gods and demons. Because we want to reverse the flow of time and bring the dead back to life)
Gunfire rang out and the lights on the cruise ship went out instantly.
The wind and rain outside were accompanied by lightning, illuminating the faces of the people in front of them.
The man with long silver hair stood beside Chris, the old-fashioned bureau pointed steadily at Bruce's eyebrows.
"We are crows."
Welcome to Black Organization Simulator,
Player 001.
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Mission: Free America, shoot every day