Chapter 330 (1/2)

When I saw this guy talking casually, I knew he was perfunctory. He is just a cruel and violent man who wants to see an exciting game. He deliberately gives me a little hope, then tortures and teases me slowly, and finally kills me alive, so as to meet his abnormal psychology.

Not only can I see it, but even the ignorant girl xiaolongbao can see it. She cried and begged me and said, ”Chen Yu, don't play with that guy. You'll die in your own hands. Since the end is death, why should you be tortured by him? Let him give us a good time directly.”

Such a situation, such a situation, let xiaolongbao despair.

However, when I was learning eight gun boxing, I collapsed and was still desperately climbing forward with tires on my back; When I was in purgatory, I was hanged all night, and the whole person was dying. When everyone thought I was going to be eliminated by death, I didn't want to spend a little bit of a day climbing dozens of kilometers and forced myself back from the gate of hell.

These experiences have trained my spirit of never giving up and never giving up. Now, although there is a strong deputy leader Ge man in the room, there are a doctor in a white coat and six soldiers with rifles. Although the situation is also very critical, but I did not give up hope like xiaolongbao.

On the contrary, I pretend to be cowardly and helpless to participate in the game. In fact, I am very calm in my mind. I have been rotating at high speed and looking for opportunities. At present, I am like a lion pretending to be dead, facing a group of hungry wolves opposite. As long as I seize a chance, I will tear them all up.

”OK, I'll continue to play the game!”

As I said this, I took the revolver with two bullets handed over by GE man. I took a deep breath and consciously put the revolver against the temple on the right side of my head. This time, there is one more bullet than just now. Two sixths, that is, 30% chance of death. Normally, I am an atheist. I suddenly begged God's blessing in my heart.

Ge man, the doctor and the six soldiers in the room laughed happily, their eyes were wide open and glowed with excitement. They kept chattering in Burmese that I didn't understand. It was obviously urging me to pull the trigger quickly.

”Chen Yu, no, no...”

Xiaolongbao cried and begged me not to do that. I can understand her current collapse psychology. She is afraid of death threats. I should be the boy she fell in love with at first sight. Now I, the boy she likes, desperate to participate in the devil's game in order to save her. She watched her favorite boy die in front of her in order to save her, which would really collapse her girl's heart.

In fact, when I picked up the revolver again, I was really afraid. I even wanted to throw away the revolver and kneel down to beg for mercy. However, I knew that Goman would never let go of us who knew his secret. When I saw xiaolongbao crying and collapsing, I shouted to her twice: ”xiaolongbao, xiaolongbao...”

Xiaolongbao raised his face and looked at me foolishly. I kept the posture of putting a revolver against my temple, squeezed out a smile, pretended to be relaxed and coaxed her at the moment of death and said, ”Hey, don't you like my little yellow joke? Let me tell you one.”

She stared at me and couldn't react. I said to myself: ”When a young couple was doing that kind of thing, the husband used to say that I wouldn't kill you every time he got excited. Once the husband worked very slowly and didn't come home for a few days. The little wife came to her husband's company. The husband asked her if she was busy. The little wife said it was ok, but she didn't want to live...”

After listening to my little joke, xiaolongbao couldn't help but be stunned. Pear blossom with rain chuckled. He looked at me with complex eyes and said softly: ”Chen Yu, you still tell me this at this time. You're really a hooligan.”

I looked at her firmly and said, ”believe me, we will walk out of here alive.”

”En” xiaolongbao promised, but obviously he didn't believe it.

I can't bear it anymore. I stare at me angrily and say, ”there's so much nonsense when one foot goes into the coffin. If you don't shoot, I'll shoot you.”

I glanced at him, then closed my eyes and pulled the trigger. At that moment, my whole heart was raised to my throat and my breath was almost suffocated. But this time, the goddess of luck was still attached to me. I only heard a crisp click. There was no bullet in the gun.

“fuck！”

When the six soldiers in the room saw that I was not dead, two immediately began to swear loudly and took out money from their pockets to count the other soldiers. It turned out that these bastards took my life as a gambling game.

The two guys who lost the money also angrily pointed at my nose, scolded and chattered. When one of the guys with a moustache saw that I was confused, he raised his hand and slapped me in the face, which made the corners of my mouth bleed. At the same time, he continued to point to my finger's revolver and shout

At this time, Ge man grinned, looked up and took a sip of whisky. Then he came over to take my revolver, added a bullet to the revolver cartridge again, turned it and closed it, handed me the revolver again, and said grimly, ”you made my brother lose money in gambling. He asked you to hurry to the third round.”

As agreed, I will not win until the fourth bullet survives. That means that even if I survive the 50% death rate of four bullets this time, I will win only when I still have one hell gate with 66% death rate of four bullets.

Can I make it?