Chapter 144: Rough Waves 5

Xu Qian once again looked at everything in front of her with firm eyes, the glass cover that carried the pistol, the small platform with a bamboo tube, and the snow man who was still so cold not far away. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xu Qian has caught these colors, although these are just monotonous colors, but for Xu Qian, who may lose her life at any time, the simpler the scene, the more people can't take their eyes off.

After more than ten seconds, Xu Qian slowly closed her eyes, as if she had accepted everything calmly, and as if she wanted to take the outside world into her mind.

"Click!"

The hollow sound of the revolver resounded throughout the silent room, only Xu Qian's expression was relatively relaxed, and her 6 was safe and sound, which undoubtedly pushed the other two into the abyss again.

[Make sure No. 004 has finished firing, if you still want to shoot, please continue to pull the trigger, if you don't want to shoot, please hand over the revolver to No. 030.] 】

Xu Qian's facial muscles relaxed, the feeling of being alive infiltrated all her senses, and she could only catch her breath for a moment at this time.

Xu Qian laid the revolver flat on the table and buried her head in her crossed arms, seemingly without the intention of handing over the revolver.

The man in the school uniform looked at Xu Qian's actions, and showed some impatience, and he said to Xue Nan: "Xue Nan, you go to see if No. 004 wants to fire a second shot, if you want to shoot, do it as soon as possible, don't waste everyone's time." ”

Xue Nan waved his hand: "No. 030, please be patient, we will judge No. 004's behavior, please don't worry." ”

Xue Nan's words made the boy in school uniform, who originally wanted to complain, lose his temper, and could only put his hands on his chest to continue this boring wait.

The uniformed woman narrowed her eyes and turned a deaf ear to what was happening around her, that is, she didn't look at Xu Qian and didn't care about the current situation that she couldn't see the future, she only cared about the fugue in her thoughts.

After more than ten minutes, Xu Qian finally took her head out of her arms, and she got up and left her seat, obviously she had no intention of shooting again.

Under the somewhat tired gaze of the man in the school uniform, Xu Qian handed him the revolver, and his pressure was really not small.

The man in the school uniform looked at the revolver on the table in distraction, and he pulled the sparse hair on his head, as if he was very distressed.

He frowned and kept whispering, "There are still 2 shots to move on to the next stage, do I need the opportunity to use the rotating rifle here, or do I leave it for more places where it is needed." ”

The man in uniform struggled for a while, then he reached out and lifted the revolver with his left hand, aiming it at his head.

At this moment, the expression of the man in the school uniform is difficult to describe in words, the entanglement takes away resentment, the uneasiness takes away a little restlessness, and the fear also carries a little melancholy, in short, there are some mixed feelings.

The face of the man in the school uniform had an expression that seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but there was no embarrassment in the work in his hands, and the revolver fit into the skin of the man in the school uniform at a fast speed.

"Click!"

[Make sure No. 030 has finished firing, if you want to shoot, please continue to pull the trigger, if you don't want to shoot, please hand over the revolver to No. 088.] 】

The boy in the school uniform smiled, and his expression with mixed feelings immediately disappeared, replaced by a happy sense of satisfaction.

The revolver had already been fired five times, and in any case the last shot must have been with live ammunition, and the woman in uniform would be the first to consume the rifle spin.

The uniformed man walked briskly and briskly towards the uniformed woman's desk, dropping his revolver and immediately returning.

The uniformed woman naturally had no extra options, and she said directly to the snow man: "Snow man, I want to rotate the chamber, please approve it." ”

Xue Nan nodded: "Approved, please rotate the chamber to wherever you want." ”

The uniformed woman spun the chamber of the revolver quickly, one, two, three times, and she tinkered for more than ten minutes before it was finished.

She pointed her revolver to her forehead and prepared to shoot, and whether or not the rotating chamber had an effect depended on whether she survived the shot.

After calming down for a while, the uniformed woman smiled again, this time not as exaggerated as the previous times, but a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth.

I don't know if she is unwilling to the current situation, or whether it is due to the sense of withdrawal brought about by her situation, her smile is so refreshing.

Smiling is the best tool to shorten the distance between people, sometimes it can close the distance between people in an instant, and sometimes soothing people's mood.

It is not so strange that the uniformed woman chose to laugh faintly under such high pressure.

The uniformed woman smiled quietly, looking so calm and quiet, and in this silence she pulled the trigger.

"Click!"

Revolver may have felt her sense of complacency, and responded in the same way, bringing her back to reality from the ghost gate again.

[Make sure No. 088 has finished shooting, if you still want to shoot, please continue to pull the trigger, if you don't want to shoot, please hand over the revolver to No. 004.] 】

The uniformed woman's expression changed, and her original smile disappeared, leaving only a cold face.

Then, after calming down, pull the trigger again.

"Click!"

[Make sure No. 088 has finished firing, if you want to shoot, please continue to pull the trigger, and hand over the revolver to No. 004.] 】

The second shot from the uniformed woman followed, and her second shot caught the remaining two off guard, as their chances of survival were reduced.

The uniformed woman walked up to Xu Qian lightly, winked at her left eye and handed her the revolver, before returning to her seat.

Xu Qian didn't understand the deep meaning of the uniform girl's blinking eyes before, and it was obvious that her behavior had already affected Xu Qian's thoughts.

What exactly is this woman trying to do, is it just trying to influence my judgment, or is she giving me some hints?

Xu Qian's thoughts were a little unpredictable, she didn't know the intention of the uniform woman, and she was a little confused about the number of shots she would shoot next.

Xu Qian thought for a long time, and saw that she looked like the second monk was confused, and she didn't seem to understand the deep meaning of the uniform girl's action.

Xu Qian shook her head and slowly raised her revolver, seemingly not wanting to delve into the deep meaning of that woman.

When the revolver was flush with Xu Qian's head, the trigger was pressed between his fingers, and the chamber of the revolver rotated.

"Click!"

[Make sure No. 004 has finished firing, if you still want to shoot, please continue to pull the trigger, if you don't want to shoot, please hand over the revolver to No. 030.] 】

Xu Qian kept raising the gun as if time was frozen there, and then pulled the trigger under the gaze of the other two.