A bullet was loaded.
Holding the revolver, The Clown spun the gun a few times, and the smile on his face widened.
Holding the gun tightly to his temple, The Clown turned to look at everyone, including the black-robed man.
"What is the secret of a good comedy?”The Clown seemed to be talking to himself, but he also seemed to be asking a question.
In the next second.
Crack.
The Clown pulled the trigger as easily as he swatted a fly.
The strange smile on his face grew even wider."Time!"
Just as the others thought that it was time for the next person, The Clown did not return the gun to the black-robed man.
He changed his position and pointed the gun at his chin. His eyes were filled with arrogance."Then what is courage?"
Crack ~
Another empty shot.
"Haha, maintain elegance in the face of pressure!”
"And then!"
It wasn't over yet. He was still performing.
This time, he stuffed the revolver into his mouth and bit the barrel with his teeth.
"Wu la wu li wu li..."
"No, take out your gun before you speak.”Bai Liangren was very dissatisfied and gave a bad review.
He had already seen the most exciting part, but this guy actually didn't make his words clear.
Did he know how to act cool? In the end, it was not perfect.
However, other than him, everyone was silent as they stared at The Clown.
Vicious! Ultimate Vicious.
Was this guy going to shoot him three times in a row?
This method of loading only one bullet and firing at oneself continuously was actually more likely to make people collapse than loading a few more bullets and firing only one shot.
After all, the latter had only fired once. Life and death were determined by fate.
As for the former, every pull of the trigger was a big test for himself.
It was even possible for him to have a heart attack on the spot.
Too ruthless... If this guy really survived, he would definitely be the number one character in the death game in the future. This was what the black-robed man thought.
However, the black-robed man looked at Bai Liangren again.
He felt that there was something wrong with this guy…Up until now, Bai Liang was as relaxed as going out to the supermarket.
He even took the time to yawn just now.
He must be a lunatic too. Sleepy?
Tsk tsk, there are two such ruthless people in a group of rookies?
I wonder if they can all survive. That must be very interesting.
The Clown ignored Bai Liangren's blabbering and didn't satisfy his request. The corners of his mouth cracked as wide as he could. He closed his eyes and pulled the trigger decisively.
A
crisp sound rang out. He was still alive and well.
He survived!
Ka ~
Dumbstruck!
This guy actually fired four shots in a row!
Everyone looked at The Clown as if they wanted to know if he would shoot again.
There were only two bullet slots left, and one of them was filled with bullets.
Would he continue?
Of course not…The Clown didn't really want to die, so he put down his gun.
"Obtained official player qualification, 20 enhancement points, A-rank lottery draw.”The black-robed man announced the reward that The Clown had received.
If the outcome of the blondie who had his head blown off was said to have terrified the people behind him, they did not dare to reload or fire more bullets.
Then, the Clown's actions and gains made the people behind him more daring.
Mankind needs a role model.
As expected, the person behind The Clown, although not as crazy as The Clown, chose two bullets.
He did not die.
"Obtained official player qualification, 5 enhancement points, C-rank lottery draw.”The black-robed man announced lazily.
With The Clown's presence, he felt that the rest was a little boring.
However...
The following players seemed to have become bolder.
"I want five bullets!" A burly man with a ferocious face roared, as if he was cheering himself on.
"Oh?!" The black-robed man's eyes lit up, and he quickly loaded the gun.
Bang!
Ah, this…His courage was commendable, but his luck was a little bad ~
Bang!
Bang!
Ka ~
Bang!
The sound of gunshots rang out…It seemed that those who were brave enough to fight were all behind.
However, the outcome was a little pitiful.
After the Clown, only two people survived.
They only chose two bullets and fired one shot.
Those who dared to choose more bullets were all killed on the spot.
The people who were regretful at first began to rejoice.
To be honest, it was better to live a lazy life than to die a good death…At least they were still alive.
Not everyone had the courage to go all out.
It was good to live a few more days.
There were only two people left.
A young man with a sickly face and Bai Liang, who was still very relaxed.
Bai Liangren was the last one.
"Big brother, can I ask you for a favor?”The sickly teenager didn't hurry to choose the bullet, but looked at Bai Liang Ren.
"What? What is it?"
"If I die…Can you help me pass a message to my sister..."
Bai Liangren touched his head and asked,"How many bullets are you going to choose?"”
"Just one, but I've never been very lucky. When I drink, I'll always thank you for your patronage. I got leukemia at the age of fifteen... Even if it's just a bullet, I might die.”
"I see…" Bai Liang, the ultimate European King, found it hard to understand the other party's situation.
However, he felt a little pity for the other party. This was too f * cking tragic.
"I can, but why did you ask me to bring you a message? Wouldn't it be better if the people in front survived? What if I died too?”Bai Liangren asked curiously.
The young man hesitated for a moment."Big brother, you're not even nervous at all…" I don't think you'll die, and you're a good person!”
Bai Liang was speechless.
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