That's right, this Russian turntable is so strange.

When there are three bullets in the gun chamber, all five people on the scene can survive!

One more can’t do, and one less can’t do.

At this time, the time on the timer has reached 1 minute and 40 seconds.

And the four people in front of Zhou Yan were still quarreling...

Li Lei, who had been showing cowardice, seemed to have lost. He squatted by the wall and could only look at the others with a worried look on his face, not daring to go up and interrupt.

The most fiercer debate was Zheng Gangtie.

Because his personality and physical fitness are indeed the most outstanding, he refused to let in a moment.

As for the second most controversial argument, it is Masako.

She didn't mean that she wanted to be a [gun holder], but she strongly opposed Zheng Gangtie's gun.

Among these five people, Zheng Gangtie is the hottest one. Although he can't say that he has any bad intentions, who can guarantee that he will not do anything terrifying when he is impulsive.

Therefore, Sister Masako said that Zheng Gangtie must not touch the gun, and even if he asked Li Lei to take it, he would not let him take it.

The two of them argued like this. Liu Zhiyuan sometimes asked a few words, but they were all criticized.

Just then...

"Crack~Crack~" a series of terrifying sounds.

Zheng Gangtie and Masako stopped arguing all of a sudden, and they looked behind them in shock.

At this time, Zhou Yan was crossing his legs, hushing his eyes unhappily, and his fingers kept pulling the trigger. Fortunately, the gun was facing up, but it was scary enough.

"Click~Click~" he pulled it twice again.

And the next second...

"Bang!!!"

A gunshot.

Obviously, this guy stuffed another bullet into the gun just now.

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"Damn, are you crazy?! The gun is the most unsafe in your hands!"

Zheng Gangtie was so scared that he shrank his neck, then he roared, pushed Sister Masako away, and rushed towards Zhou Yan with big steps.

Unexpectedly... Zhou Yan turned the gun directly and aimed at the other party.

"Don't be impulsive, how did you know that I only put one bullet... Maybe more than one~" he said owed.

"Uh..." Zheng Gangtie's body was stunned and said, "Damn, are you playing tricks on me?" He yelled, but his body was very honest and did not take another step forward.

"Maybe it's playing tricks on you, maybe not, but I told you before that I'm a ill person, so when I'm nervous, I suddenly get sick and robbing randomly. I advise you not to scare me, I'm a timid person."

Li Lei, who was hunching, looked at Zhou Yan. This guy looked crossing his legs. He was obviously alone, but he was like a 180-year-old horseman standing behind him. He was not timid. You are timid, so what am I?

No matter what, these words scared Brother Iron.

"Then...that...you hand over the gun first, let's talk about it well~"

"No!" Zhou Yan directly rejected: "There is more than a minute left now, and I think there will be no result if you continue to argue, so... stop fighting, I will be a gunman."

"Why?!" Steel's voice became louder again.

"Just because I have a gun in my hand!" Zhou Yan looked at Zheng Gangtie with a look of what he saw: "Isn't this convincing enough?"

"I'm fucking..." Brother Zheng was holding his throat in his throat, and his face turned blue.

"Okay... It's 50 seconds left. Everyone is more obedient. Hurry up and sit on the chair. I'm for everyone's good. There are only three bullets, and you may not be shot... And your head breaks and it hurts for a moment. It's not as terrible as I imagined. I've experienced it, believe me~"

Zhou Yan said with Feng Xiyu, but the gun in his hand was not vague at all. He pointed at the others present and signaled to work on the chair quickly and not waste time.

"You heard it, this person is a madman!" Zheng Gangtie was still yelling at the people around him.

"Hey, to be honest, it's really too difficult." Zhou Yan shrugged.

Then, he took out three bullets and stuffed them into the runner.

"Swoosh swosh swosh swosh swosh swosh swosh swosh swosh swo

He pushed the wheel back into the chamber.

After doing all this, Zhou Yan shouted to the camera on the wall next to him: "Hey, the pervert on the screen, you can see that there are three bullets, I didn't cheat, don't play this game for a while, you can't open the door... Until now, I think your room design is pretty good, don't reduce your own value~"

As he said, he raised his gun: "Then... the first shot..."

Zhou Yan's muzzle was aimed at a chair, and there was no one sitting on it.

"Click!"

He pulled the trigger.

"Well...it seems that the first shot was an empty bullet~" Zhou Yan said casually.

"Damn it~" Brother Steel, who was sitting next to him, cursing in a low voice, probably complaining, if the first shot was pointed at him.

"Then... the second shot..." Zhou Yan pointed at an empty seat again and pulled the trigger.

"Click~"

No gunshots...

It seems that this is another empty bullet.

"Damn it, don't waste opportunities, okay?" Zheng Gang yelled.

It's no wonder he got angry. He had six empty shots, but now there are only 4 shots left.

So, unless the next four empty bullets can all correspond to four heads, then... there will definitely be someone's head!

Zhou Yan didn't care at all: "Yeah, do you seem to be in a hurry? OK, I'll give it to you the next time I send it, how about it?"

Zhou Yan walked directly to Zheng Gangtie, raised his gun, and pointed it at his forehead.

This action directly brought back Zheng Gangtie's words.

Zhou Yan could clearly see the sweat beads on the other party's forehead...

"What, I asked you to choose now, but it's still not open~" Zhou Yan said lightly.

"Damn it! If I go out, the first thing I do is to pull out your spine." Brother Steel said gritting his teeth.

"Well, if you have that strength, would you tear the door open? " Zhou Yan said, and then... directly pulled the trigger.

"Touch!" There was a loud bang.

The real bullet came out of the cavity, which made Zhou Yan's arm feel sore and numb.

Zheng Gangtie was frightened... Fortunately, the moment before Zhou Yan pulled the trigger, he moved the muzzle to the chair next to him. Otherwise, if the shot continued, Zheng Gangtie's head would really become shattered.

"Ah...ahhh..." Zheng Gang called out after realizing it: "Damn it!! Damn it!"

He rubbed his head hard, and the gunshot just now seemed to make his hair grow half a centimeter long.

Immediately afterwards...

"Who are you scolding?" Zhou Yan asked coldly, then aimed the muzzle that had not yet dissipated the heat at Zheng Gangtie's forehead.

"Click~!"
Chapter completed!