In my family, everyone have different type of hair. My hair is like a bunch of straw Always find the position they want to be and hard to make them to stay in they own place . It smell like meat ,because my favorite thing to eat is all kind of meat. My father’s hair is straight and he never need to comb. My mom’s hair is like silk, long and soft. When wind come by her hair will fly like the leaf. Blow by the wind. On her hair you will get the smell of book. Because she spend so much time study and read .Her hair look a little bit like russia people’s hair. Probably because she went to russia for collage. My sister’s hair is always creative. She wake up each day with a different hair style. …show more content…
We decide and that is what we going to do. That game is not just any game, it is battleroyal. You have to work with your teammate collect loots and survive to be the last man standing in the 100 player. That day was different, we land in Pochinki. A large city on the island.” There will be lot loots”jack say, we all known that but as a exchange there will be much more dangerous and risky. The loots entuce a lot other player to come here and we are one of them. We have played a lot before this game so we worked will as group. We got the important resource med kit and a scope for our weapen. I had a rank 1805 out of few million on North America server so Im good at combat. After we got a bit of loot there are only 15 player left. And the final zone is in pochinki the city we land in. We can feel our heart is like a pump nervous of get killed . We decide to wait other to come over that way we will be more prepared. Few minute later only 8 player left. Our squad and a different squad. We stayed close together. So if we saw someone we could do combat together and help other. I saw someone and I told my squad . We all aimed at the direction and the sweated like is raining on us . We took him down he is dead. We also manage to kill other few player. The excitement of winning is