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The Flames of All Things Chapter Fourteen - Nijer

As a shooting game, Azaka is very familiar with revolver pistols. Although this classic weapon has appeared less and less frequently in the game masterpieces in recent years, it still appears as a classic in some film and television works.

The revolver is shining with silvery light. Gu Xiaobei knows this model. In the creative workshop of the shooting game, there is often a model of this revolver - BFR Belize. Because the revolver is fired in modern small guns, the ammunition load capacity and power are no longer advantageous, and the power can only be increased by expanding the revolver filling and strong charge.

What's more attractive than an angel-like girl? But almost everyone looks in that direction.

"Play it? If you lose, join the Serathon Society." The man sitting on the sofa whispered to the second floor.

"Born game, no interest." The man upstairs' voice was cold.

It was clearly a distance between the two, but the voices of the two were clearly transmitted to each of them. Gu Xiangbei looked at the source of the other voice. Although he had only seen two sides, Gu Xiaobei had a deep impression of his elder brother. He made his debut in the violent thunder and lightning, with a short knife on his waist and his iconic long silver-gray hair, which can only be described in one word: cool.

"Bored? I'm so loving! Are you sure you won't come? Don't make a bet, Crimson. If you win me, it will belong to you." The man stood up. He threw the sword in his hand to the second floor without any concern.

Only then did Gu Xiaobei see his side face. His long white hair was as white as snow, each of which was pointing in a different direction. Like an eagle's eyes looked upward. His side face was clearly outlined and as sharp as a blade. This was simply a human-shaped weapon!

He thought of Nero in "Devil May Cry", and even his weapon name was so similar. The upper half of the sword was filled with precision mechanical gears and a circular gap on the side. At this moment, Jinglian grabbed the thrown sword with one hand, glanced at it for a few seconds, and threw it back.

"Swords are good swords, but I use them." Jinglian pulled out a short knife from her waist, jumped down from the second floor, and slashed towards Nijier.

That momentum is completely cut off with one knife!

Nijier, the president of the Seth Society, held the mechanical sword again and met Jinglian.

Two weapons were interlaced in an instant, and one sword ended, and the second sword came across. Jinglian, with the advantage of falling from a high place, could not cut Nijier! Instead, Jinglian, with the powerful resistance below, turned over and landed in the air. Nijier was clearly passive, but he always stood there calmly, with the majesty that would not shake.

Crimson and moonlight intersect in the flash

No one was dragging on the mud and with a fierce killing momentum, it was as if the two of them were not familiar with each other, but ferocious beasts in their vision.

No one expected that the two of them would start to fight in the middle of the hall. But just when everyone felt that the situation was a bit out of control, Jinglian suddenly put away the knife and sat down opposite Nijier.

"Sure enough, Yue Yin is still a little weaker than Shang Feihong." He said with emotion

"Then come on, the old rules. If you are not interested in it, I can change it." Nijier put Crimson into the scabbard and placed it on the sofa without any concern.

"Not interested." Jinglian answered quickly

"Then...she?" Suddenly, Nijier showed a playful smile, and he pointed to a corner of the hall, which seemed to be completely isolated from this generation. Only one girl was playing the piano. Clayderman's "The Selfish Desire in Autumn", the girl was not skilled, she occasionally looked at the score. Everyone consciously avoided there, afraid of disturbing her. And she seemed to be unable to hear anything, playing only her own songs, even the majestic society

The adult didn't bother her.

What are you doing? You actually bet on a living person? Gu Xiaobei felt that this scene was a bit nonsense. Could it be that these guys were acting in boring movie scenes? What does the revolver on the table mean? Will you be playing in the Russian turntable game next?

Of course, the atmosphere is the atmosphere, and he doesn't have the say here. Even the seniors who look full of aura are just passers-by in the venue. Those two are the protagonists.

"How about Class A Pass?" Jinglian spoke slowly

"It's true that it's my rare opponent." Nijier seemed to have expected it. He picked up the revolver on the table. "Magnan can easily break the skull." He lightly pushed the bullet into the chamber and rolled the wheel quickly. With a click, the wheel stopped. The Magnan bullet stayed at nowhere. The moment the trigger was pressed, it would break out.

It's really a Russian turntable! Gu Xiaobei said that the students of this academy were so bored that they had to rely on this kind of game to find excitement? Didn't they say that the bloodline of the good witch clan was irreconcilable with the fierce creatures? Shouldn't they devote themselves to practicing and then fight to the death with the ferocious beasts?

"Then start."

When he said this, the man raised his hand and pointed the trigger at his head with unparalleled confidence.

The first shot is empty!

“I appreciate the people who are graceful in the face of stress the most.”

He pulled the trigger, pointed it at the cheek, and fired a second shot.

Both shots were empty!

From beginning to end, he smiled, which was a very strong self-confidence. Regardless of whether the next shot was a Magnan bullet that could break the skull, Gu Xiaobei had watched "Gotham", and Jerome in the play was also the same when playing this game, and he was unparalleled arrogance.

"Leave some suspense." He stopped the next move. If he continued to shoot and it was still empty, then Jinglian would lose, and he would not make this game so boring.

So he put down his revolver

At this time, no one was talking in the hall, and that elegant piano piece was too inconsistent. Shouldn’t the tense and dangerous background music be played at this time?

The pressure came to Jinglian's side, and Nijier fired two shots so quickly, as if he had expected no bullets.

Russian roulette game is a gambling game that is life-gambling. The rules of the game are very simple. It is to use a revolver and only one bullet is placed into the bullet groove. In this way, there are five empty bullet grooves and one with bullets. Then close the magazine wheel, and several participants fired at themselves in turn. If they are shot, they will die directly, and the remaining people will continue to gambling.

When there are only two people, they will naturally shoot three shots each. Those who fire three shots first will naturally win, those who are not shot will naturally win, those who are stage frightened will lose, and those who are shot will naturally lose.

This kind of game does not have the advantage of taking the first shot. Although the probability of being shot after each shot seems to increase, in fact, there is a very likely bullets to be included in the first shot.

No matter what, this is a life-gamble action.

"To be honest, it's very boring." Jinglian's voice was still not warm.

It's like this is not a life-gambling game, but a prop for Nijier to pass the time with boredom.

"Look, these people are all destiny who are not afraid of death. You really should learn from them."

A voice quietly appeared in my ears

The picture turned into black and white like an ancient film movie

A figure slid down the handrail from the second floor. When he landed on the ground, he touched his butt and shouted that it was so hot.

"Why are you here?" Gu Xiaobei hadn't seen Chaos for a long time. He felt that guy was like a lonely soul and was left in City A.

"Then where should I be? Don't worry, I won't walk. I will walk with you until the end of hell. How about it? Does it look like a confession from a lover?" Chaos said with a rough voice while laughing.

Gu Xiaobei felt that he had a vulgar and evil taste. Every time he appeared, he was either hell or a demon, like a middle-aged man with deep poisoning.

"What's wrong this time? Is there a ferocious beast nearby?"

"Of course not. This is the base camp of the witch clan. Are those bugs coming in to seek death? I said, it's rare for me to come and see you, why do you seem very impatient?"

"Because I don't think there will be any good things happening when you show up."

"What's this? Think about it yourself when I came out and didn't help you? It would be fine if you don't know how to be grateful, but you won't admit it after eating it all?"

When Gu Xiaobei thought about it, it seemed to make sense. Although this guy was a bit weird, he was really helping him every time he appeared.

"Well, I really have to thank you for those things before."

"Actually, it's not that serious. If you really want to thank me, you can patronize my business."

"What business? Are you still doing business?"

"Of course, Guhun also wants to live a life of life. It's not like you, eating and drinking well in school." When he said this, Hun Dun seemed a little aggrieved.

"Forget it, I won't talk nonsense with you. If you have nothing to do, leave quickly."

"Hey, don't worry, I'm here to send you a message. It's a gift, don't think too much."

"explain!"

"The next shot is bullet in that pistol." Chaos said quietly.

"Really?" Gu Xiaobei was a little surprised

"Have I lied to you?" Hun Dun looked disdainful.

Yes, Chaos has a changeable personality. He sometimes looks like a child who never grows up, and sometimes has a sarcastic and mean face, but he has never deceived Gu Xiaobei.

"So, senior brother just press the trigger again and he will be finished?"

"Yes, with a bang, it was like a watermelon exploded, everywhere..." Chaos waved his hands vividly.

"But... I have no room for intervention. Even if I shout "The next round will have bullets, senior brother, don't shoot," do you think anyone will believe it? And if the senior brother is embarrassed, will he die?"

"Of course, the humble newcomer has no power to stop it, but if you are stronger and like an arrogant newcomer, can you stop them? Of course, this is based on the fact that you want to save your senior brother. If you think he is an irrelevant person, then just pretend I didn't say it."

"Impossible! Senior brother has saved me." Gu Xiaobei paused word by word, his tone was firm. His mind was filled with the electric blade falling from the sky, killing all the vicious nails in front of him into the ground.

"But you know that you don't have the right to speak here? So what can you do?" Chaos spread his hands, looking regretful again.

(End of this chapter)
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