The roulette game officially began.
Lin Yi pushed the revolver that was already loaded with bullets in front of Teacher Sima. The other three fickle netizens who had their souls captured looked at Teacher Sima with different expressions.
Because the white-haired skeleton was about to take him away if he spoke, the live broadcast was particularly silent.
Teacher Sima raised his head and looked at Lin Yi, who was smiling strangely. He said in his heart," As long as I don't pick up the revolver, it's not against the rules. After daybreak, the ghost should be gone. As smart as I am, I saw the flaw in this game from the beginning.”
Teacher Sima, who seemed to have seen hope, secretly mocked,""This evil ghost has a lot to catch!"
But in the next moment, something that terrified him happened.
Mr. Sima, who was stuck to the chair and unable to escape, began to lose control of his body again. Like a marionette, he stretched out his right hand and slowly picked up the revolver on the table. Then, he aimed it at his own head.
Sima laoshi, who was so scared that his face was pale, confirmed a fact. The so-called game flaw did not exist at all.
Sima laoshi, who had pointed his revolver at his own head, wanted to shout more than once. However, when he saw the white-haired skeleton guards floating in front of him, he could only rely on his willpower to forcefully hold back.
When he felt his fingers slowly pulling the trigger uncontrollably, cold sweat kept pouring out. He felt as if his entire body was floating.
She closed her eyes helplessly.
Ka ~
The mechanical sound of the trigger rang in his ears. Teacher Sima, who suddenly trembled, opened his eyes and panted heavily.
In those ten seconds, he understood something. What was more terrifying than death was the process of waiting for death!
Mr. Sima, who was panting heavily, placed the revolver in his hand on the table and pushed it to the next victim.
The fickle fan who claimed to have played roulette without blinking and wanted to laugh afterwards could no longer laugh.
Not to mention that he still didn't know how he got here, seeing the ghost floating in the air with his own eyes was completely different from what he saw in the live broadcast.
He really wanted to say that he was just putting on a show by sending bullet comments, but the problem was that his friend who had been captured by the evil spirit at the beginning of the game made him wisely give up on the idea of explaining.
He lowered his head and looked at the revolver that Teacher Sima had pushed over. His eyelids twitched wildly, and he did not dare to reach out to pick it up.
"What?" Lin Yi, who was standing at the side, asked coldly. Don't dare to play anymore? If I remember correctly, you said that you played this before.”
The fickle netizens, whose eyelids were twitching wildly, turned their heads and saw Lin Yi's green face. They were so frightened that they almost cried out in surprise.
Lin Yi laughed strangely and said," The current chance of winning the prize is one in five. You might not win the prize. Seeing that you don't dare to move, let me help you."”
He snapped his fingers.
Just like what Teacher Sima had experienced previously, this fickle fan realized that his entire body was out of his control. He slowly stretched out his right hand, picked up the revolver on the table, and aimed it at his own head.
It was the process of waiting for death again. He was completely scared out of his wits. The only thing he could clearly feel was the slight squeaking sound of the spring tightening when he pulled the trigger.
Ka ~
The mechanical sound of the trigger hitting the air rang out again.
The friend who didn't win the prize relaxed. At this moment, he realized that in just ten seconds, he was drenched in cold sweat.
He slowly put down the revolver and handed it to the next victim.
The fickle fan with bullet comment number 3 looked at the revolver in front of him. Other than the instinctive fear of suddenly seeing a ghost, he was not panicking at all.
Just like what he said in the bullet comments, everything was just an illusion in his eyes. For example, when he watched Teacher P's live broadcast of the magical puppet, wasn't Zizc eaten by a ghost?
But the result was that Zakc was fine. He was just frightened and stayed in the hospital for a few days.
Therefore, he was sure that everything was an illusion. He would not really die. What was there to be afraid of?
With this thought in mind, the fickle fan in the third bullet comment didn't need Lin Yi's 'help' at all. He picked up his revolver that had already rang twice and smiled disdainfully. Then, he aimed it at his own head.
He thought to himself, That's right, this is all an illusion. It's impossible for anyone to die. Everything is fake!”
After hypnotizing himself, he pulled the trigger!
Bang!
Intense gunshots echoed throughout the live broadcast.
Teacher Sima was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat again. As for the bullet screen victim number one, who had just luckily escaped death, he was so scared that he peed his pants.
The bullet screen number 6," Yan Shuangfei," who was filling in, looked at the ruthless person in front of him lying on the table, red and white dripping all over the table...
The bullet comment fan number 6, who was almost scared to death, watched Lin Yi pick up the revolver from the corpse's hand and remove the bullet shell. Then, he took out another bullet and put it on. With a whoosh, he turned the wheel and closed the wheel with a click.
Lin Yi had a cold smile on his face as he placed the reloaded revolver in front of victim number 6 and said,"Yan Shuangfei, it's your turn to bet if my gun has bullets. Please start your performance.”
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