At the moment when Vasily pointed the gun at his temple, Wei Xiu sighed deeply in his heart, and I have to say that Vasily's luck is really ...... That's great. ○ ◇Tomato □ talk net '--.-f'q-x's--.'com

Because Wei Xiu can clearly see that bullet, it is in the sixth chamber! That is to say, if Vasily shoots at himself first, then in the third round of play, it will be him Wei Xiu who will die.

Now Vasily's first shot was aimed at himself!

At the same moment, the chamber of the runner rotates, allowing a chamber to rotate before the firing pin, and at this time, the trigger that has been pulled to the extreme also releases the hammer iron at the limit, and the compressed spring sends the hammer iron out fiercely, and the hammer iron slams into the chamber like a wild horse......

If there is a bullet in the chamber, the bottom of the bullet will ignite, and then the gunpowder will be detonated, accompanied by the release of the energy of the most basic edge of the outer arrangement of the atom, although it is only a little force, but in that narrow metal space, it will also burst out with enough power to be terrifying!

The projectile will be pushed through the spiral groove inside the barrel at high speed, and roar out in a relatively stable flight state in a violent rotation......

The world's martial arts are only fast and invincible!

The striking of the iron made a dull, metal-specific sound on the empty chamber, reverberating low but unusually clear in the hall!

One in six chances, Vasily didn't touch it!

Vasily opened his eyes, with an unconcealed ecstasy in his eyes, ecstasy after the catastrophe, the ease that his heart had finally let go of his throat, and even made him feel a sense of detachment. ◇ Tomato small △ said that the net ''-.

Vasily took a deep breath, shrugged his shoulders at Aixinjue Luo Qi'an, and said, "It seems that God doesn't welcome me for the time being!"

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Wei Xiu's eyes full of pride and mockery, and then pushed the left wheel against the desktop brush, and said coolly: "It's your turn!"

Wei Xiu snapped and pressed the revolver that slid over on the table, his expression was cold, in the eyes of outsiders, it was obvious that when it was his turn, no matter how crazy his behavior was before, his heart must have fallen into a complex self-game at this time.

Many people looked at Wei Xiu's gaze, unconsciously carrying a hint of schadenfreude and contempt. Those who kill will always kill them, and they will not live if they do their own evil!

However, in fact, Wei Xiu did not fall into any psychological struggle in his heart, this so-called death carousel itself is a conspiracy of his, have you ever seen a conspirator put himself in a desperate situation of mortality?

The most terrifying thing about the Death Wheel is not the moment when the trigger is pulled, but the psychological torment of the gun that is most aimed at one's temple, the fear of death from the soul, which is enough to drive people crazy, so few people can play the third round. ☆ Tomato ○ Novel -.

Wei Xiu was thinking about how to put pressure on Vasily, to make him admit defeat, or to make him mess up.

"Whew......" Wei Xiu exhaled slightly, I have to say that Vasily is really a talent, and at the moment before pulling the trigger, he can still think of using this special occasion to confess to An An, Wei Xiu even doubts that if he really dies in this game, Will An An's heart be shaken, and give birth to the illusion that the true son of heaven is Vasily?

Wei Xiu, who pressed his right hand on the left wheel, looked at Vasily's proud appearance, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Don't be too happy, the game is not over yet." ”

After speaking, Wei Xiu pointed the muzzle of the gun at his head, and at this moment Aixin Jueluo Qi'an's expression collapsed, looking at Wei Xiu with a desperate face, slowly shaking his head, wanting to persuade Wei Xiu to give up, but she was too smart, smart enough to know that all the words at this time were false, and no one could stop Wei Xiu.

Wei Xiu seemed to have not seen An An's expression, and his eyes calmly scanned the crowd: "Don't you think it's incredible that I can get to where I am today?

Wei Xiu's words expressed the doubts in everyone's hearts. Tomato □ said ▽ net☆ '-'.

Yes, Wei Xiu's rise is too abrupt and too many people are caught off guard, but Wei Xiu's ups and downs along the way also prove that Wei Xiu's rise is not boring.

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Wei Xiu's mouth: "Because...... Remember how I found the tomb of Genghis Khan?"

Everyone was stunned! I know, my head can't turn around, I don't know why Wei Xiu mentioned this, I don't know, I don't know, I quickly ask the people around me.

It was at this moment that Wei Xiu pulled the trigger.

The sudden crisp sound made everyone in the audience tremble, and everyone didn't expect Wei Xiu to pull the trigger when he said that he would pull the trigger, not even a hint, not a word of the scene, and he didn't take the opportunity to say something that he had never said before.

The crisp sound of empty gunfire made everyone look at Wei Xiu in unison. At this time, they were surprised to find that Wei Xiu's mood at this time barely fluctuated in the slightest, as if he really had the courage to face death, or he knew that he was okay a long time ago.

Wei Xiu let go of the trigger, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was still there: "I rely on Feng Shui, do you know what Feng Shui is? In your Western words, I am a mysterious Oriental warlock, a warlock with the ability to divinate the future! So I will die, but definitely not now." □ Tomato □○△ □ ''-.-f-q'x's--.-c'om"

The loud words made everyone look at Wei Xiu dumbfounded, and they were all stunned by Wei Xiu's mysterious words.

Oriental Warlock! Wei Xiu turned out to be a mysterious Oriental Warlock? This ...... This...... Really?

However, when it comes to Wei Xiu's crazy rise and composure before Wei Xiu, it seems that only the mysterious Oriental Warlock can explain all this.

At this time, not to mention the full audience, even Vasily, An An, Hengmao and others were also stunned by Wei Xiu's words, and their brains had a feeling of being shut.

In fact, Wei Xiu's identity is there, coupled with the special scene at this time, no one would have thought that Wei Xiu would joke or something. So Wei Xiu's words, everyone's first reaction should be true, after all, people are dying and their words are good!

Wei Xiu put away his smile and pushed the revolver and pistol against the table brush.

"It's your turn!" Wei Xiu clasped his hands in front of his chest, acting so relaxed and fearless, as if his insidious premeditation was completely exposed.

Vasily's pupils contracted, and at this moment, Wei Xiu's smile was so evil under the brilliant light, evil was like a devil who tempted to sign a contract of life and death, smiling proudly and rampantly.

'No way, Warlock?' What are you kidding, there would be such a thing in this world? Vasily shook his head desperately in his heart, as a figure standing in the upper echelons of society, he could naturally come into contact with more things that ordinary civilians could not reach, but the mysteries of warlocks, like wizards and magicians, he had also seen them in the movie.

I have to say that Wei Xiu's words really made Vasily panic.

The weight of language is often determined by who is speaking. In such a solemn scene of gambling with his life, Wei Xiu's nonsense has made many people lose the ability to justify, especially Vasily who is in the game.

Wei Xiu looked at Vasily with a relaxed smile, stretched out his hand to the revolver on the table, and made a silent urging.

Vasily's cheeks were covered with a layer of white frost, and his lips were pale as he picked up the revolver and pistol on the table, and at this time he was no longer in the mood to talk about love in a dashing manner. Although mathematically, each shot of the Wheel of Death is a 1 in 6 chance of a shot.

However, people's actual thinking is not like this, in people's habitual thinking, the revolver that has emptied two chambers in a row, and there are only four chambers left, which means that the remaining bullet must be among these four chambers, and Vasily will face a quarter of the probability of death!

A quarter, what a frightening number.

There was no turning back from the bow, and Vasily trembled slightly, this invisible pressure, which increased geometrically with each round, oppressed the human will.

Vasily gradually pointed the muzzle of the gun at his head, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his snort was unconsciously heavy, his pale cheeks revealed the fear in his heart, and now he even had a strong remorse in his heart, why did he agree to this bet?

"It's going to be fine...... It's going to be fine...... It's just one shot, and you're lucky not to be in such a state. Vasily muttered to himself, closed his eyes, rolled his Adam's apple, his palms drenched in cold sweat, and his index finger slightly bent, as if he had exhausted his life's courage.

Syllable!

The familiar and unfamiliar sound of the air sounded again, but Vasily was so frightened that he almost threw away his pistol, and it was only after a while that he opened his eyes, as if he was cautiously peeking to see if he was going to hell.

When the warm light fell on his retina, Vasily felt a wave of ecstasy that was difficult to describe in words!

"Hahaha...... I'm not dead!hahaha...... I knew it was all right, it was all right, you despicable little person, don't try to influence me with your words!hahaha......" Vasily laughed in ecstasy, his face twisted as if he were mad.

That kind of raised eyebrows, that kind of relief, that kind of relaxation after a false alarm, made Vasily completely lose the grace he had been trying to maintain before.

"Haha, dear Mr. Wei, now it's your turn, I hope the mysterious Oriental Warlock can save your life!" Vasily laughed wildly and pushed the revolver over. The smugness in his expression seemed to be in his hands.