"Tut-tut, it seems that your luck is really good. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info"When the hammer hit the barrel of the gun, Grayback only felt that there was a white blank in front of him, he couldn't see anything, and his brain was blank. Maybe only a second later, maybe a long time, when his five senses regained his senses, he heard the sound of a snap. Trying to adjust the focus of his eyes, he could finally see everything in front of him, and in the dim light, the silver revolver had been put back on the table, and across the table, the crow was clapping with a smile on his face, and said happily, "Shouldn't everyone celebrate him with warm applause for such good luck?"

"Bang bang. The applause was sparse, the audience did not move, and the first and only one to applaud with the crows was actually the most unlikely rose. There was a faint smile in Rose's single eye, and she clapped her hands gently, and her movements were indescribably elegant. As for the female leopard, uh, she was holding the bottle into her mouth, and only one hand was empty, so she had to slap one of the onlookers in place of applause, but unfortunately after just two slaps, the substitute fled.

"Don't be so inhibited, let's celebrate the aftermath of our Mr. Grayback's life, even if it may only last a few more minutes. The crow looked up and around, and said loudly, "That beautiful sister of 36E in the bar over there, help bring two cups of Sharis, ask for the red bottle, I know you must have it, don't fool me with the brown bottle." By the way, the account will be credited to King Li, eh, you don't do it? It's so stingy, forget it, isn't it forty grams of gold? In order to help our heroic Mr. Grayback celebrate, I paid this money. ”

"Beauty, that cup is for Brother Grayback, this cup is mine, give it, don't look for it. The crow consciously did not touch the glass, and after the bartender put the glass away, she took a few pieces of gold leaf between her fingers, and stuffed it into her chest with an ambiguous smile, and her fingers went up, crossed her slender neck, picked up her small chin, and finally pressed it on her bright red lips. The bartender spit out the tip of her tongue slightly, licked it lightly on the crow's index finger, leaving a pink look, twisted her waist and returned to the bar. The crow whistled softly at her back, picked up his cup and said, "Come on, Grayback, I'll ask for this cup, for your good luck, for you to be alive, cheers." ”

The fear brought by this shot far exceeded that of the previous one. Although it was still an empty gun, Grayback felt that he had really walked from life to death, and then from death to life, and for the first time he felt that he was so close to death, and for the first time he knew that death was so terrible. When he finally regained his senses, he found that his underwear was soaked, as if he had just been fished out of the water, but fortunately it was summer, and sweating was not a shame.

The famous wine sent by the bartender was a lifesaver for Grayback, and he didn't care that it was the crow's money, and he didn't care about listening to the crow's nonsense, so he grabbed the wine glass and poured it into his mouth, so that his thirsty throat was moist again. Sharisi is a famous wine in the Peach Leaf Continent, and there are not many that can be transported, in addition to being outrageously expensive, the violentness of the wine is also famous, and when you pour it down, it is like swallowing a fire.

However, this is exactly what Greyback needs most now, and the stimulation of the spirits has finally rejuvenated his almost collapsed body and mind, and also re-injected strength into his already dry courage.

"I won this shot. Grayback slammed his glass on the table, his eyes bloodshot, clenched his fists, and said, "This time it's my turn." ”

"Of course, of course, you're lucky, but it's halftime, don't worry. The crow picked up his own salis, pinched the slender neck, and admired the blood-colored spirit in the jargon glass, the salis was clear and crystal clear, and through the wine, the world was dyed with a layer of bright red in front of his eyes, which was the crow's favorite color, the color of blood.

Unfortunately, the crow seemed to ignore something, and he was just about to bring the wine glass to his mouth, when a hand suddenly reached out behind him and snatched the crow's wine glass. Suddenly the outstretched hand was white and delicate, delicate as the ivory carving under the master's carving knife, such a hand crow had only seen one person have, and that was the hand of a rose. The crow finally knew what he had overlooked, and the color of blood was not his only liking, and it was clear that the rose preferred it.

"Alas, life is so helpless. The crow sighed deeply and said with a wry smile, "No way, it seems that the halftime is over, but I don't care, anyway, there will be opportunities in the future, fortunately, your cup has been drunk, so you won't leave a lifelong regret." How's it going, it's the last round, are you ready?"

"I'm going to win. The liquor entered his throat, and even the tension in the gray back was diluted a lot, at least he could still insist on saying the complete sentence now, and his expression was a little more fanatical, "I hope you won't splash my blood after you get a headshot." ”

"Don't worry, man. The crow patted the back of his head, "Blood will spurt backwards from here, poof, like a fountain, and it will never splash on you." ”

"That's good. Grayback finally picked up the gun, his eyes were full of bloodshot, and with a sinister smile on his face, he said like self-hypnosis, "I will definitely win, and you will definitely die." ”

"Hehehehe, the result you said is too tempting, but unfortunately, will it really happen?" The crow reappeared a crow-like smile and whispered, "Now, it's the most exciting moment, hehehe, this is an absolutely fair shot, you and I have a fifty percent chance of life and death, as long as you pull the trigger, this gamble is a winner, the gun goes off, I die, the gun doesn't go off, hehehe, the chance of you dying with the next shot is 100%." ”

"Luck is on my side. Grayback's expression became even more hideous, and he repeated again, "I'm going to win." ”

"Hey, yes? I hope so. The crow held the wrist of the gray back, helped him point the gun at his eyes, and said leisurely, "Otherwise, it will be too sad, your money, your power, and your women will all be illusory from now on, hehehehe, with you, there is only the world after death, lonely, cold, dark, and there will never end." ”

"I said I would win. Grayback screamed with almost all his strength and pulled the trigger.

"Click. The sound of the hammer striking was faintly visible, but in the hall of this bar, it was like thunder, and it hit the hearts of every onlooker. Everyone was waiting for the possible gunshot that followed, but unfortunately, the gunshots did not go out.

"Hehe, hehe, hahahaha, you're going to win?" The crow kept his original posture motionless, but his mouth let out a wild laugh belonging to the winner, "Grayback, luck seems to have abandoned you, hahaha, no one can save you, you are dead, I ......"

"Click. "The hammer, which was self-reset, made another crashing sound.