"Everyone, now is not the time to talk about this. If we don't play the game quickly, we will probably be judged as stage frightened. By then, all of us will die!" Just when the survivor was cursing, among the survivors, , someone woke up suddenly and shouted hurriedly.
Following his opening prompt, everyone couldn't help but tremble, quickly shut their mouths, and immediately picked up the golden revolver in their hands.
If you play this game, you have a half chance of dying, but if you don't play it, there is a 100% chance that both of you will die together.
After weighing the pros and cons, everyone woke up and finally had no choice but to bite the bullet and start playing the death wheel game.
"Brother! Why don't you come first!" In a team of survivors, a fat man wearing black glasses said with trembling lips as he looked at the survivors standing opposite.
"No, brother, you should come first! I won't argue with you!" Another man, who was tall and thick, waved his hands quickly, as if avoiding a snake and a scorpion, and hurriedly pushed the revolver to the fat man.
"You..." The fat man wearing black glasses was about to say something when he saw this, but he sighed helplessly, gritted his teeth, and pointed the muzzle of the revolver at his head. .
He didn't dare to wait too long, for fear that he would be judged as a stage frightened person, and then he would be finished. The fat man was trembling all over, and the hand holding the golden revolver kept shaking, and he even almost dropped the revolver to the ground a few times.
At this moment, he was nervous, scared, and full of helplessness. If the fat man was allowed to fight against the ghost, he might have the confidence to dare to fight, but if he was asked to risk his life as soon as he came up, it would really make him complain endlessly.
"F*ck! The worst he can do is just die. Who is afraid of whom?" The fat man could no longer suppress the fear in his heart. The next second, he gritted his teeth suddenly, with determination in his eyes, and then The trigger of the golden revolver is pulled.
"Click!" The moment the trigger was pulled, the fat man closed his eyes subconsciously, but the revolver made an empty click sound, and the imaginary scene of bullets spraying out did not happen.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
"I'm not dead?! Damn it, I survived!"
"F*ck! I survived!" The fat man cheered. He touched his fat face excitedly and almost jumped three feet high.
He was so happy. This was the first time he gambled his life and he survived. He is not dead, he is still alive! Hahaha, that’s great. I have great fortune and great fortune, and God is not willing to let me die.
The fat man danced happily, twisting his obese body crazily and obscenely, looking very proud.
Of course some people are happy and some are anxious. Compared with the excitement and ecstasy of the fat man, the other survivor in the team, the tall and thick man, had a long face, like a big donkey's face, and looked particularly gloomy and ugly.
If the fat man didn't die, he would be in danger next. The golden revolver can only be emptied five times, and Fatty has used it once just now, which means there are still four chances of emptying it.
And the chance of empty chamber is reduced by one, which means that the chance of gunshot will also be increased by one.
"Damn fat man, don't be proud! If you can survive, I can too! This time in the wheel of death game, it will be you who dies!" The tall and thick man, with a fierce look on his face and murderous eyes, glared at the fat man. whispered.
After he said this, he raised the golden revolver, pointed it at his head, and pulled the trigger.
He pulled the trigger decisively, with almost no sloppiness. But at the moment he pulled the trigger, he heard a huge roar and explosion.
Then a golden bullet suddenly shot out from the muzzle of the gun, directly piercing the man's forehead.
Then the man's eyes widened in disbelief. With a thud, he fell heavily to the ground and died.
He was dead. He was not lucky on the death wheel this time. He died in just a moment of shooting.
"Holy shit!!" Seeing the other party being beaten to death by a revolver bullet, the fat man who was originally overjoyed was instantly frightened into a cold sweat.
If the man just now was willing to trade with him and let him risk his life by shooting a second time, he would probably be the one who died in this wheel of death game.
Fortunately, the other party didn't change with him.
"It's so dangerous... It's so dangerous... It's so dangerous... Fortunately, Fatty, I have great blessings..." the fat man muttered, his hands in a praying position, extremely I'm glad I managed to survive.
The survivor who died in the Death Roulette game was not just the tall and thick man, but in many teams, people had begun to die one after another.
Some people are happy and excited, while others are frightened. Those who are happy and excited are because they survived the death wheel game, but those who are frightened are because they are about to face a new revolver shooting.
"Brother! How many times has this happened to us?" In another team of survivors, two survivors were covered in cold sweat and their lips were purple and trembling.
Their condition was very poor, their faces were extremely pale, and there was no color at all.
"Gudu!" Another survivor swallowed hard, with surprise on his face, and said: "This is the fifth time! It's your turn next, hahaha, brother, this sixth time, you will definitely win. !!”
"Fuck you, uncle!" Upon hearing this, the survivor who just spoke almost peed his pants in fear, and tremblingly took the revolver from the other party and held it in his hand.
The survivor who had just taken over the revolver and had just survived the fifth shot whistled triumphantly, looking very happy.
"Hurry up, brother, hurry up and end the sixth time so you can get your lunch!" The survivor whistled while not forgetting to taunt the other person to hurry up.
"Fuck you, uncle! Just wait, I won't let you go even if I die! The worst is, we will die together! We will suffer together! In the end, we will become stage frights!" The survivor holding a revolver showed his face Viciously, he shouted in a low voice.
"What? You can't afford it?"
"Can't you afford it?"
"The rules of the game are here. Players who maliciously delay time will die immediately. You can use it up if you want. Anyway, I'm fine!" The survivor who was whistling couldn't help but change his face when he heard the sound, and shouted coldly.
"You're cruel!!" After hearing what the other party said, the survivor with the revolver couldn't help but show despair on his face. He immediately put the revolver in his hand on his head and pulled the trigger.
"Click!" As the trigger was pulled, the imaginary bullet spray did not appear. The revolver just made a crisp click sound and then stopped moving. It seemed that it was jammed.
"Oh my god!!"
"I'm not dead, hahaha, I'm not dead!!"
"If I don't die, it's your turn!!" As he said this, after pulling the trigger for the sixth time, the survivor laughed and danced, feeling extremely happy.
While laughing, he threw the revolver in his hand directly to the opponent.
