"I'm sure everyone has heard of this game.”
Looking around, Feng Mo noticed that some of the students had blank expressions on their faces.
"Sigh, the way the Russian roulette game is played is to place the pistol in the middle of the participants. After the players are in position, the pistol will rotate. When the pistol stops, the muzzle will be pointed at whoever it is pointed at.”
"However, I have made three changes to the game.”
"Firstly, as you can see, this game uses a pistol that can be loaded with 20 bullets. It is not the original game that uses a revolver that can have empty bullets in order to increase the 'interest'.”
As he spoke, he raised his index finger and middle finger and curled them twice, putting a quote mark on a certain word in his sentence.
Looking at Feng Mo's performance, Shioda-jo felt a chill run down her spine. She was able to sense other people's emotions and was very sure that when Feng Mo said " interesting," he really agreed with this point.
He…really thought that this game was very interesting!
"Second, in this game, the person who is pointed at by the muzzle is not shot, but is shot. Therefore, the process was to turn the pistol, be pointed at by the muzzle, pick up the gun, and shoot at a person. It was that simple.”
"However, in order to ensure the fairness of the game and not to implicate these two students, we have to make sure that the game is fair. The targets of the shooting can only be me and Teacher Octopus. At the same time, if the two students obtain the right to shoot, they can only shoot at me.”
How was this fair? You have a three-quarter chance of being shot!
In less than ten minutes, the students of Class E clearly recognized Feng Mo's nature.
Lunatic!
"Third, the target must not leave the chair, and the next round must begin immediately after the first shot.”
"Just these three. How about it, Teacher Octopus?”
Killing the teacher would not be a problem. After all, these three conditions were too advantageous to him. The second condition was needless to say. The last condition seemed to be restricting him, but with his Mach 20 speed, even if he did not leave his seat, he could just bend over and dodge the bullet. This was especially disadvantageous to Feng Mo.
To the students of Class E, that was…
He had never seen someone push himself to death like this.
"Then let me be the judge."
Sae walked to the corner of the table and bent down. She placed her hand on the pistol and prepared to spin it.
She looked at the four of them and said,""Are you ready?"
The students of Class E swallowed their saliva. Shoda nodded nervously. Feng Mo looked at Teacher Sha with a half-smile, and Teacher Sha looked at him with an expression that said that he would always open his mouth.
"Assassination…begin!"
Swoosh!
The pistol began to spin rapidly.
Five seconds later, the gun stopped spinning and pointed at Feng Mo.
"Sigh."
He sighed softly. This was the reason why he had given up on using a revolver and used a pistol instead. With his luck that surpassed the limits of humanity, everything would definitely go in the opposite direction of what he wanted, such as the matter of him opening fire.
" Fortunately, there are twenty bullets, and the probability is three-quarters. The two outsiders should be able to affect my bad luck.'
The result that Feng Mo was looking forward to was the exact opposite of what the others had expected. He was hoping that he would be shot.
He casually lifted the gun with his left hand, opened the safety, and pulled the trigger without looking.
Bang!
The bullet shot out without any suspense. Teacher Kill easily dodged it by bending over. His face turned green, which was a look of contempt.
During this period of time, he also helped to comb her hair, changed Sae's ponytail to a long black straight, and used Sae's headband to change Akabane's hairstyle to an onion head.
Feng Mo let out a light breath. He could feel the strong sense of mockery from the three men's hairstyle changes.
How could this kind of bullet hit me? You're still too inexperienced.
This octopus probably wanted to express this.
"Continue."
He placed the pistol on the table.
Zuozhi glared coldly at Teacher Sha. In order not to ruin Feng Mo's plan, she suppressed her anger and turned the gun again.
In the next five rounds, Feng Mo's bad luck was still invincible. After five turns, the muzzle was actually all pointed at him!
However, in the eyes of others, this might be good luck.
" It's fine that my assassination technique didn't become an inherent skill, but my luck value seems to have exceeded the normal range, right?! It really doesn't make sense if I don't give a heaven's gift to an unlucky fellow…'
After shooting five times powerlessly, the contempt for killing their teacher became stronger and stronger. The students of Class E seemed to feel that this assassination was not as good as before, and Red Feather clearly showed a bored expression.
"Yes!"
Feng Mo's eyes lit up. This time, the gun was pointed at the teacher.
He immediately looked over with an expectant gaze. His eager expression of wanting to be shot really made the others 'hair stand on end.
Quick, quick, quick!
His expression seemed to say so.
In response to his anticipation, Teacher Kill picked up his pistol and immediately pulled the trigger.
Bang!
At the same time as the gunshot, there was a strong wind. Teacher Kill instantly appeared beside Feng Mo and knocked the bullet away. Because it was a real gun, he even deliberately adjusted the angle to prevent the stray bullet from hitting the students of Class E.
"Sticky haha-"
Just as he started laughing, his expression immediately froze, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the broken and twitching tentacle on the ground.
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