"Let's go, the event is about to start."

"Did you bring them all? I brought one, I don't know if it's enough. ”

"I didn't bring any with me, so I couldn't find anywhere, but it was said that you can get in for free as long as you have a 50-point ticket."

Before you know it, the event has been a day coming, and from the initial fright to the abrupt, players are gradually getting used to this "horror world" global event.

It was late at night on August 2, and the time was around 23:00.

Standing on the side of the street and breathing under the sword, the rabbit looked at the people on the street, a little confused, holding a burning cigarette between his fingers, looking at the people on the street in puzzlement.

Everyone seems to be rushing in a certain direction.

While rushing, we talked to each other about something.

It looks like an underground gathering of some esoteric sect.

Some players even have a rope behind them, and a tail is tied to the back of the rope. Female ghosts?

It's really off the charts.

I've seen a dog walker, I've seen a cat walker, and I've seen a ghost walker for the first time.

It's really a big world, and there are no surprises.

"Huh."

The rabbit reached out to stop a middle-aged male player who was holding a female ghost with a hurried expression, stretched out his hand and pointed to the female ghost behind the player, and asked in confusion.

"What are you doing?"

"What is that activity you are talking about?"

"You"

was hastily stopped, and the player who was just about to lose his temper instantly withered after seeing the title on the top of the rabbit's head and the rabbit's face, and said with a flattering smile on his face: "That. It is an event organized by Brother Qiang, called the Russian Turntable. ”

"The lead female ghost can enter for free, but if you don't have a female ghost, you have to pay a 50 ticket to enter."

This year.

Yancheng players, you don't know what the director of the Yancheng Law Enforcement Bureau is called and what he looks like.

But I definitely don't know what the few people around Chen Yi look like.

Players in other cities may have a certain impression of Chen Yi's face at most, and as for the rabbits around him, they may not have much of an impression, but Yancheng is different, Chen Yi's base camp is in Yancheng.

If you can't even recognize people, if you offend people with a hot brain one day, you will be completely GG.

"Oh?"

The rabbit grinned thoughtfully: "The big Russian turntable? Yes, I didn't see that you were still a bloody brother. ”

"Let's go, I'll go with you to have a look."

The Great Russian Turntable.

He understands it too well.

A game of gore and violence.

The two players share a revolver with only one bullet in it, and take turns shooting themselves until one of them dies.

Very simple rules of the game.

The test is the player's psychological quality, whether he can maintain elegance in the face of death.

A game with an extremely high mortality rate.

Of course, you can also admit defeat in advance, but this also proves that you admit defeat and will be booed all over the room.

"Well, this one."

The player who was stopped glanced around with some hesitation, and saw that no one came up to save him, so he said stubbornly: "Our Russian roulette may be a little different from the Russian roulette that the public understands. ”

"But since Brother Tuberculosis wants to go, it's naturally no problem."

But the rabbit's face gradually turned cold, and the player simply didn't say any nonsense, and immediately walked to the forefront: "I'll lead the way, Brother Tuberculosis Rabbit, please." ”

"Are you really going?"

Jian Wuya was wearing a pink suit, and he leaked out his thick chest hair in an extremely angry manner, combed a big oily back and put his hands in his pockets, and walked beside the rabbit.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he couldn't make a clear statement.

"It's all a kid's game, and we're going to have some fun in the past."

Truly.

In front of a few of them, these players in Yancheng can indeed be called children.

After all, even if they shoot the revolver in the temple, they have a lot of ways to keep themselves from dying.

Even if you die, it's just a matter of trying to get out of hell.

From this point of view, the so-called Russian roulette is indeed a game played by children.

"Let's have fun."

Although the rabbit was a little scoffed at this so-called extremely bloody Russian carousel game, he still followed up with a casual and casual way.

"Brother Yi is still amusing those eight Jiaye upstairs, we are idle, it is better to go and join in the fun, and experience the entertainment activities of Yancheng players by the way."

At their level.

Their entertainment activities are definitely stronger than those of Yancheng players.

For example, if you have a desert swimming pool exclusive in hell, can Yancheng players do it?

That must not be.

In their hearts, they didn't think that these Yancheng players could do any tricks, it was just to see who was the first to admit defeat in the face of death.

Games for little ones to play.

Almost ten minutes passed.

"Here we are."

The player leading the way pointed to a ticket hall in front of him and said, "You can enter from here, and there are four halls in total." ”

"You can go to any hall you want."

After saying that, this player slipped into the flow of people, obviously a little stressed to stay with the rabbit.

In front of it is a huge villa.

Single-family villas, it seems that they even cover an area of thousands of square meters, which should not be called villas, but should be directly called manors.

Before the arrival of the game, they didn't know that there was such a big single-family villa in the suburbs of Yancheng, and the road to the villa was marked with private territory.

The ticket hall is a small newly built kiosk at the entrance of the villa, a bit like a former newspaper kiosk.

"Oh."

The rabbit nodded, and after casually glancing around in a floral shirt and beach pants, he walked straight to the ticket hall and knocked on the glass.

"Open the door and go in and have fun."

"It's full, it's restricted, go there and queue up, it's expected to be 3 hours in line."

"Look up at me."

"No one."

The middle-aged woman in the ticket hall said angrily, raised her head and was about to shout a few words at the top of her throat, when she saw the face of the tuberculosis rabbit clearly, her face turned pale in an instant, and her voice trembled.

"Brother Tuberculosis Bunny, I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

"Can you get in now?"

"Yes, yes!!"

The middle-aged woman took a deep breath, then quickly picked up a walkie-talkie from under the table and shouted, "There's a distinguished guest here!" ”

But I don't know what was said over there, it seems to be a refusal, so the woman lowered her voice a little hurriedly and added again.

"It's a tuberculosis rabbit, the tuberculosis rabbit next to Chen Yi!"

"Hurry up and out of here!"

The voice fell for less than thirty seconds.

The door of the huge villa in front of him was slammed open, and six men in sunglasses in black suits rushed out surrounded by a man in a red suit.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting."

The man in the red suit at the head kept bowing and apologizing with an apologetic face: "I'm really sorry, the people below are not sensible, Brother Bunny, you are more responsible." ”

"It's fine."

The rabbit didn't lose his temper, but looked up at the interior of the villa and said thoughtfully, "This is a casino?" I've heard that there is something to play here, so come and experience it. ”

"You lead the way."

"Okay, okay, please!"

The man in the red suit dismissed his subordinates, walked straight to a corridor inside the villa and said: "I really didn't expect Brother Tuberculosis Rabbit to come to this kind of place to play, please forgive me for the inconsiderate hospitality, there are a total of four halls here." ”

"Walk through this corridor and you'll get to our Hall One."

"The event in Hall One is now the Russian Turntable."

"Brother Bunny, you can find out."

As the man's explanation fell, the door at the end of the corridor was also pushed open, and the noisy crowd suddenly rang in his ears.

In front of you is a huge hall.

It looks like it has to be at least four or five hundred square meters.

There are eight large circles in the center of the venue, surrounded by cheers and shouts, which sounds very lively.

They appear on the second floor of the hall.

Overlooking the whole hall.

“.”

The rabbit lay expressionlessly on the railing on the second floor, overlooking the picture in the hall below, and was silent for a full five minutes before speaking softly.

"Explain? I'm mentally prepared. ”

The picture below looks like it's really hard for ordinary people to accept.

It has nothing to do with bloody violence.

But it makes a normal person really can't believe that there is such a thing in this world.

There are a total of eight circles below.

There are ten seats above each circle, and in each seat there is a woman kneeling there, head in, buttocks out.

It looks like a sunflower.

Around the sunflowers, there are ten small bees that are collecting honey, constantly exerting themselves, and there is a commander in the field, as long as the gunshots are heard.

All the bees will stop their movements, pull them out, and go clockwise to collect the nectar of the next bee.

"It's called the Russian Turntable."

As if noticing that the rabbit didn't seem to know much about this, the man who led the way organized the language before speaking cautiously.

"The general rules of the game are that ten men stand behind that turntable, and when they hear the gunshots, they have to pull out and replace the next one, and so on all the time."

"Those who surrender their guns must be eliminated."

"The player who lasts until the last place will be the ultimate winner of this Russian turntable."

“.”

“.”

The rabbit was silent and did not speak.

Jian Wuya was silent and in a trance.

After another long time.

The rabbit took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms with an indifferent face, divided the sword boundless, lit one and put it in his mouth, and after taking a long breath, he looked at the picture below through the light blue smoke and continued to be in a trance.

Even if he thought that his acceptance was already very high, he was a little confused for a while.

The scene in front of him, even if it is placed in the explosion realm, is extremely explosive.

He originally thought that these children could have some fun playing games.

How can their hellish desert pool have a forced character, now it seems.

I'm sorry.

It's that he's smaller.

You still know how to play, don't look at your weak strength, but you are not weak at all.

(End of chapter)