？？？
"F * ck! What did he just say? How many bullets?"
"Six…As expected of a madman."
"I really can't tell. This young man doesn't look like the kind of person who doesn't want to live. Why are you so stubborn?"
"He's probably really mentally ill. Maybe he came out of a mental hospital.”
"Don't worry about him. We'll add points when he dies. At least we'll survive.”
“......”
There was a lot of discussion.
Without the threat of death, the remaining people once again displayed one of the essence of humanity…He was forced to rely on him.
They turned into onlookers and waited for Bai Liangren to be shot to death.
Even the black-robed man, who had witnessed countless terrifying things, was dumbfounded.
What the hell?
To be honest, the first mission of every player who came to the death game was the Death Revolver.
Only then would there be a difference.
Among them, there were players like the Clown. There were always people who dared to be unlucky or crazy.
Of course, there were some who succeeded, and the accumulated number was not small.
The first death game was a bit like a welfare bureau.
20 enhancement points, A-rank lottery draw.
The 20 enhancement points were still fine, but the A-rank lottery draw…Perhaps it would only be so easy to obtain it in the first game.
The difficulty of the subsequent games soared.
The first game was the best opportunity.
Almost all the big shots in the death game were ruthless people who dared to risk their lives to get an A-rank lottery draw in the first round.
Only a very small number of them rose in the subsequent games.
Those who did not dare to fight in the first game were basically sentenced to death in the eyes of the black-robed man.
However!
He swore!
He had never heard of anyone asking for six bullets in the Death Revolver!
He looked at Bai Liangren as if he was looking at a dead man.
Why would he stoop to the level of a lunatic who did not care about his life?
"Are you sure?" According to the procedure, the black-robed man asked again.
"Hurry up, hurry up, don't force me!”Bai Liangren said unhappily.
"Alright."
Since they are in a hurry to die, there's nothing to stop them.
He was actually quite happy to see the scene of a white-level guy getting his head blown blown off. After all, he, a veteran player, had just been slapped in the face.
If Bai Liangren really chose a bullet and survived, he would have to find trouble with him in reality.
Soon, the revolver was loaded with bullets for the first time.
In the entire game of death, it was the only time it was filled with bullets.
Bai Liangren took the gun from the black-robed man and held it in his hand.
"Colt M1917, caliber 11.43mm, mouth length 1140..."
The black-robed man's eyelids twitched when he heard Bai Liangren mumbling to himself.
Damn, was this guy really crazy? How could Madman know the parameters of this gun so accurately?
For some reason, he suddenly had a bad feeling.
However, even he felt that it was a little ridiculous. This person was dead for sure. How could he survive with six bullets?
If Bai Liangren could survive, the black-robed man expressed that he would eat the remaining bullets on the spot!
Bai Liangren suddenly raised his gun and aimed it at his temple. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly glanced at the "clown" from before.
The other party was also looking at him with narrowed eyes, still wearing that strange smile on his face.
Bai Liangren scratched his head and suddenly smiled.
"What is the secret of a good comedy?”
The Clown:
Ka ~
the gun didn't go off!
The revolver loaded with six bullets did not ring!
The smile on his face widened as he looked at The Clown and said softly,""Opportunity ~"
The Clown felt very awkward. Someone was imitating his smile and even imitating his lines?!
He looked at the gun and then at the others.
Under everyone's stunned gazes, Bai Liangren raised his gun again."Then what is courage?”
Everyone was speechless.
Was this for real? Again?
It was already one in ten thousand for a revolver to jam, and he still hoped for a second time?
Ka ~
Another f * cking empty shot!
"Haha, maintain elegance in the face of pressure!”
"And then! Do you know what it means to be the chosen one?”Bai Liangren laughed arrogantly.
Ka,
ka,
ka,
ka, he
fired six shots in a row, but Bai Liang was completely fine!
He was still alive.
This move made everyone unable to make a sound as they stared at him.
The smile on the "clown" student's face also disappeared. He had lost his happiness…
.........
Brothers, is anyone reading this book? Give me a flower evaluation ticket or something. My collection is a little low, so I'm panicking... Give me some motivation to write, please. ？？？
"F * ck! What did he just say? How many bullets?"
"Six…As expected of a madman."
"I really can't tell. This young man doesn't look like the kind of person who doesn't want to live. Why are you so stubborn?"
"He's probably really mentally ill. Maybe he came out of a mental hospital.”
"Don't worry about him. We'll add points when he dies. At least we'll survive.”
“......”
There was a lot of discussion.
Without the threat of death, the remaining people once again displayed one of the essence of humanity…He was forced to rely on him.
They turned into onlookers and waited for Bai Liangren to be shot to death.
Even the black-robed man, who had witnessed countless terrifying things, was dumbfounded.
What the hell?
To be honest, the first mission of every player who came to the death game was the Death Revolver.
Only then would there be a difference.
Among them, there were players like the Clown. There were always people who dared to be unlucky or crazy.
Of course, there were some who succeeded, and the accumulated number was not small.
The first death game was a bit like a welfare bureau.
20 enhancement points, A-rank lottery draw.
The 20 enhancement points were still fine, but the A-rank lottery draw…Perhaps it would only be so easy to obtain it in the first game.
The difficulty of the subsequent games soared.
The first game was the best opportunity.
Almost all the big shots in the death game were ruthless people who dared to risk their lives to get an A-rank lottery draw in the first round.
Only a very small number of them rose in the subsequent games.
Those who did not dare to fight in the first game were basically sentenced to death in the eyes of the black-robed man.
However!
He swore!
He had never heard of anyone asking for six bullets in the Death Revolver!
He looked at Bai Liangren as if he was looking at a dead man.
Why would he stoop to the level of a lunatic who did not care about his life?
"Are you sure?" According to the procedure, the black-robed man asked again.
"Hurry up, hurry up, don't force me!”Bai Liangren said unhappily.
"Alright."
Since they are in a hurry to die, there's nothing to stop them.
He was actually quite happy to see the scene of a white-level guy getting his head blown blown off. After all, he, a veteran player, had just been slapped in the face.
If Bai Liangren really chose a bullet and survived, he would have to find trouble with him in reality.
Soon, the revolver was loaded with bullets for the first time.
In the entire game of death, it was the only time it was filled with bullets.
Bai Liangren took the gun from the black-robed man and held it in his hand.
"Colt M1917, caliber 11.43mm, mouth length 1140..."
The black-robed man's eyelids twitched when he heard Bai Liangren mumbling to himself.
Damn, was this guy really crazy? How could Madman know the parameters of this gun so accurately?
For some reason, he suddenly had a bad feeling.
However, even he felt that it was a little ridiculous. This person was dead for sure. How could he survive with six bullets?
If Bai Liangren could survive, the black-robed man expressed that he would eat the remaining bullets on the spot!
Bai Liangren suddenly raised his gun and aimed it at his temple. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly glanced at the "clown" from before.
The other party was also looking at him with narrowed eyes, still wearing that strange smile on his face.
Bai Liangren scratched his head and suddenly smiled.
"What is the secret of a good comedy?”
The Clown:
Ka ~
the gun didn't go off!
The revolver loaded with six bullets did not ring!
The smile on his face widened as he looked at The Clown and said softly,""Opportunity ~"
The Clown felt very awkward. Someone was imitating his smile and even imitating his lines?!
He looked at the gun and then at the others.
Under everyone's stunned gazes, Bai Liangren raised his gun again."Then what is courage?”
Everyone was speechless.
Was this for real? Again?
It was already one in ten thousand for a revolver to jam, and he still hoped for a second time?
Ka ~
Another f * cking empty shot!
"Haha, maintain elegance in the face of pressure!”
"And then! Do you know what it means to be the chosen one?”Bai Liangren laughed arrogantly.
Ka,
ka,
ka,
ka, he
fired six shots in a row, but Bai Liang was completely fine!
He was still alive.
This move made everyone unable to make a sound as they stared at him.
The smile on the "clown" student's face also disappeared. He had lost his happiness…
.........
Brothers, is anyone reading this book? Give me a flower evaluation ticket or something. My collection is a little low, so I'm panicking... Give me some motivation to write, please. ？？？
"F * ck! What did he just say? How many bullets?"
"Six…As expected of a madman."
"I really can't tell. This young man doesn't look like the kind of person who doesn't want to live. Why are you so stubborn?"
"He's probably really mentally ill. Maybe he came out of a mental hospital.”
"Don't worry about him. We'll add points when he dies. At least we'll survive.”
“......”
There was a lot of discussion.
Without the threat of death, the remaining people once again displayed one of the essence of humanity…He was forced to rely on him.
They turned into onlookers and waited for Bai Liangren to be shot to death.
Even the black-robed man, who had witnessed countless terrifying things, was dumbfounded.
What the hell?
To be honest, the first mission of every player who came to the death game was the Death Revolver.
Only then would there be a difference.
Among them, there were players like the Clown. There were always people who dared to be unlucky or crazy.
Of course, there were some who succeeded, and the accumulated number was not small.
The first death game was a bit like a welfare bureau.
20 enhancement points, A-rank lottery draw.
The 20 enhancement points were still fine, but the A-rank lottery draw…Perhaps it would only be so easy to obtain it in the first game.
The difficulty of the subsequent games soared.
The first game was the best opportunity.
Almost all the big shots in the death game were ruthless people who dared to risk their lives to get an A-rank lottery draw in the first round.
Only a very small number of them rose in the subsequent games.
Those who did not dare to fight in the first game were basically sentenced to death in the eyes of the black-robed man.
However!
He swore!
He had never heard of anyone asking for six bullets in the Death Revolver!
He looked at Bai Liangren as if he was looking at a dead man.
Why would he stoop to the level of a lunatic who did not care about his life?
"Are you sure?" According to the procedure, the black-robed man asked again.
"Hurry up, hurry up, don't force me!”Bai Liangren said unhappily.
"Alright."
Since they are in a hurry to die, there's nothing to stop them.
He was actually quite happy to see the scene of a white-level guy getting his head blown blown off. After all, he, a veteran player, had just been slapped in the face.
If Bai Liangren really chose a bullet and survived, he would have to find trouble with him in reality.
Soon, the revolver was loaded with bullets for the first time.
In the entire game of death, it was the only time it was filled with bullets.
Bai Liangren took the gun from the black-robed man and held it in his hand.
"Colt M1917, caliber 11.43mm, mouth length 1140..."
The black-robed man's eyelids twitched when he heard Bai Liangren mumbling to himself.
Damn, was this guy really crazy? How could Madman know the parameters of this gun so accurately?
For some reason, he suddenly had a bad feeling.
However, even he felt that it was a little ridiculous. This person was dead for sure. How could he survive with six bullets?
If Bai Liangren could survive, the black-robed man expressed that he would eat the remaining bullets on the spot!
Bai Liangren suddenly raised his gun and aimed it at his temple. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly glanced at the "clown" from before.
The other party was also looking at him with narrowed eyes, still wearing that strange smile on his face.
Bai Liangren scratched his head and suddenly smiled.
"What is the secret of a good comedy?”
The Clown:
Ka ~
the gun didn't go off!
The revolver loaded with six bullets did not ring!
The smile on his face widened as he looked at The Clown and said softly,""Opportunity ~"
The Clown felt very awkward. Someone was imitating his smile and even imitating his lines?!
He looked at the gun and then at the others.
Under everyone's stunned gazes, Bai Liangren raised his gun again."Then what is courage?”
Everyone was speechless.
Was this for real? Again?
It was already one in ten thousand for a revolver to jam, and he still hoped for a second time?
Ka ~
Another f * cking empty shot!
"Haha, maintain elegance in the face of pressure!”
"And then! Do you know what it means to be the chosen one?”Bai Liangren laughed arrogantly.
Ka,
ka,
ka,
ka, he
fired six shots in a row, but Bai Liang was completely fine!
He was still alive.
This move made everyone unable to make a sound as they stared at him.
The smile on the "clown" student's face also disappeared. He had lost his happiness…
.........
Brothers, is anyone reading this book? Give me a flower evaluation ticket or something. My collection is a little low, so I'm panicking... Give me some motivation to write, please.
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