In the underground Bo Bunker, if there is still a basic order in the upper space, at most you will lose your pants, and you can still walk out on two legs.

Then in the lower space, the bottom line of order is completely different.

It is a "slaughterhouse" for humans, where everything can be clearly priced.

An eyeball, a kidney, a pair of hands, and even a life

As long as you have the final say, you can take it out as a bargaining chip and have a chance to change your life against the sky.

In front of a game table in the lower space, a man and a woman sat facing each other, and in front of them were a thick stack of 1,000 monthly banknotes.

The man held a revolver in his hand, slowly put the barrel in his mouth, and the face that had not been washed for a long time and was stained with dirt unconsciously rose, his bloodshot eyes were wide open, and his breathing was as heavy as a cow.

"Click." The trigger is pulled.

Nothing happened.

The man's breathing obviously became relaxed, and his eyes began to be filled with provocation, and he threw the revolver in front of the woman with his backhand: "It's your turn, if you don't dare to play, admit defeat." ”

The woman picked up the revolver, did not hesitate, and pulled the trigger directly at her temple, so fast that the people around her did not react at all.

"Click."

Still nothing happened.

"It's your turn." The woman threw the revolver back again.

It was obvious that the man's eyes began to wander and he hesitated.

Seeing this, the surrounding audience began to coax:

"Hurry up! Don't be a coward, kill this dog! ”

"There are three shots left, a one-third probability, if this shot is dumb, the pressure will be on her side, what is there to be afraid of?"

"Laughing to death, even women can't play? You turtle man really didn't plant. ”

Maybe it was the phrase "turtle man" that stimulated the man, he grimaced, grabbed the revolver and stuffed it into his mouth, and pulled the trigger hard.

"Bang!" The impact of the muzzle explosion directly shook his cheeks into waves, and the bullet flew through the structure of his mouth and flew out of the back of his head, and blood sprinkled a radial mark on the back wall.

"Poof." He collapsed in a pool of blood, sobbing for a moment.

After a brief dead silence, the audience sighed at the man's corpse:

"It's a pity, I was won by the dog village again."

"It's really just a little bit worse, this kid is unlucky."

"It's also good, when you are middle-aged, you have to rely on gambling to make money, and you don't have much hope for life, so let's reopen it as soon as possible."

The woman took the smoking revolver from the man's corpse, wiped the blood and saliva from the barrel of the gun from his clothes, threw the thick banknote to his companion, and turned away without looking at him again.

At the main counter, the leader of the underground vault nodded in satisfaction.

The money was not won, the atmosphere was in place, and today was another lively night.

"Throw the body in the incinerator and wipe the blood clean." The leader commanded his companions, and then shouted at the top of his voice, "Is there anything else to play?" Win once, cool for a lifetime, luxury car beauties are waiting for you scum! ”

A gambler who had just died had just died, and everyone didn't dare to go on for a while, they were all watching.

At this time, a voice sounded: "Yes, I want to play." ”

Su Mo led Qi Ling out of the crowd.

Their bright clothes were out of place with their surroundings, and in an instant they became the focus of everyone's discussion:

"Where did the hairy boy come from, and he is still holding a girl."

"Hey, little ghost, tired of being alive and want to die? You can go with confidence, I will help you raise your girlfriend, haha. ”

"This woman's white silk is really strong, I can't imagine how fragrant it is when I stick it and suck it."

The leader looked up and down at Su Mo, who was dressed in youth, and sneered: "You kid is still a student, right?" Why are you borrowing a campus loan and can't pay it off, so come to me to gamble a lot? ”

Su Mo choked back: "There's a lot of nonsense, don't you let you play?" ”

"Yo, it's quite grumpy." The leader crossed his arms and said nonchalantly, "Let's play, anyone like me can come and play." What do you want to play? ”

Su Mo retracted his fingers and made a shooting gesture to his temple: "Roulette, bet on your life." ”

The whistles of the spectators sounded around them, and the leader shouted happily: "Okay, there's a kind!" ”

He slapped a revolver on the table, opened the screen behind him and said, "The price is here, 30,000 each, the more bullets you stuff, the higher the price, how many you want." ”

Su Mo smiled briefly and slapped the revolver on the table away: "I don't want this." ”

He pointed to a strange, sci-fi-inspired revolver on the wall and said, "I want that 36-round one." ”

The audience immediately let out a burst of boos, and the leader gave him a blank look.

The ordinary revolver is a 6-round magazine, and even if you only stuff one bullet, there is a one-sixth probability of "winning", which is very exciting.

The revolver on the wall is a high-tech firearm that has come out in recent years, using needle-shaped bullets and a small body, so the magazine wheel can hold such an outrageous number of 36 rounds.

If this kind of revolver is stuffed with only one needle-shaped bullet, the probability of winning the lottery is less than 3%.

It's all for the most wasteful cowards.

The leader took off the revolver and put it on the table, and looked at Su Mo with disdain: "Why are you running here with me?" Use this bullet for 2000, hurry up and get out. ”

Sumer: "When did I say all I need is one bullet?" ”

The leader was puzzled: "Then you want a few." ”

A sharp light flashed in Su Mo's eyes, and his voice suddenly resounded throughout the audience: "I want 35!" ”

In an instant, it was as if a sharp blade had slashed through, cutting off all sounds.

Gradually, the noise returned, and the terrifying voices almost toppled the ceiling like a tidal wave.

"Damn, did I hear me right? 35 pcs?! ”

"I'm not good at math, does anyone calculate the probability of getting a headshot?!"

"Awesome, brother! Above! Win this dog village! ”

Since the establishment of this gaming field, and even throughout the development of Yadong, the revolver game has been known for its cruelty and efficiency.

The game doesn't have all the bells and whistles, and it doesn't have any technical content.

Just load it with bullets, and the more you load, the higher the price.

Then just shoot you in the head.

When you die, your life is reopened.

If you don't die, the money is yours.

It's as simple as that.

36 rounds of revolver plug 1 bullet intimidation, the leader has seen.

The madman with 6 revolvers stuffed with 5 bullets, the ringleader has also seen.

36 rounds of revolver plugs and 35 bullets? Is this because you can't afford to buy a coffin and find someone to collect your body?

The leader couldn't sit still, slapped the table and scolded angrily: "Why are you making fun of me, aren't you?" Believe it or not, people abolish you! ”

Su Mo glared, and poked his finger at the leader's shoulder: "You kid is talking a lot of nonsense. In a word, to play or not to play? ”

The surrounding audience went crazy:

"Play, Dog, play with him!"

"People don't bet on their lives, what are you cowardly of paying?"

"If you don't play with him today, Lao Tzu will go back and scold you for a year, and my brothers and I will never come here again in the future!"

There is a special algorithm between the number of bullets in the revolver game and the winnings.

The higher the probability of dying, the higher the prize, and it is not a simple linear superposition, but an exponential increase.

1 of 36 shots, only 2000 monthly coins.

6 shots and 1 plug, it will be 30,000 monthly coins.

36 shots and 35 pieces, although no madman has ever played like this, but it is also priced, 1.5 million!

Su Mo didn't retreat, the surrounding audience coaxed, and the leader also became serious, and said ruthlessly: "Come on, if you dare to play, I will dare to pay!" Come on, 1.5 million boxing, take it! ”

1.5 million, that is, 1,500 banknotes with a denomination of 1,000, divided into 15 bundles in total, and the people in the booth directly took suitcases and loaded the money and placed them on the table.

The atmosphere almost exploded, and the surrounding gamblers scrambled forward to see more clearly, so much so that Bo had to send guards to maintain order.

The leader grabbed a large box of needle-shaped bullets from under the table, personally filled the magazine for Su Mo, and then slapped the revolver on the table, signaling that he could start.

Su Mo picked up the revolver, turned the magazine around again and again, and finally stopped.

He turned his head and looked at Qi Ling with a smile: "How about it, this is exciting enough." Are you scared? ”

Qi Ling shrugged: "What do I have to be afraid of." But I advise you not to play so big, if you shoot yourself in the head, I'll be sad. ”

"Blowing your head out?" A sly smile appeared on Su Mo's face, "Who said I was going to play this?" ”

He lifted the left wheel and aimed at Qi Ling's eyebrows: "The person who wants to play this game is you." ”

At this moment, Qi Ling's expression froze, and a solemnity that had never been seen before appeared in his eyes.

These words also caused an uproar among gamblers:

"Nima, can you still ??? like this"

"Boy, don't dare to play, let the girl, are you a man?!"

"Fuck your uncle, such a beautiful girl, you are willing to point a gun?"

"Girl, see this dog man's face clearly, quickly break up with him and be my girlfriend!"

Su Mo ignored the abuse from the surrounding audience, and just looked at Qi Ling with a smile: "What, you don't dare?" ”

Qi Ling's eyes were erratic, and her eyebrows were furrowed tightly, obviously suppressed by Su Mo.

But suddenly, she saw a sly smile flashing in Su Mo's eyes.

His eyes are very clear, there is no madness of gambling, there is no hideousness that takes people's lives, only clarity.

The two of them just looked at each other in the surging voices, without any words, but their souls seemed to be blended together.

Gradually, Qi Ling's eyes also turned into a smile.

She stepped forward with the muzzle of her gun, reached out and grabbed Su Mo's chest, pushing him back.

With a "bang", Su Mo was pushed to sit on the chair.

Qi Ling stepped up with his legs outstretched, riding on Su Mo's lap so ambiguously, one hand around his neck, the other hand picking up his chin.

"Then, give you my life."

Qi Ling poked out his little head, so that the two of them put their foreheads together, and the smiling lips outlined a mysterious arc: "But-"

She reached for the gun and moved it to the back of her head, letting the muzzle of the gun press against the back of her head.

"You're going to give me your life too."

The gamblers were utterly horrified.

The two of them put their foreheads on their foreheads, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the back of the head of one party.

The gamblers who shouted just now that they wanted to be Qi Ling's boyfriend were all instigated.

This woman is a crazy critic!

Men are crazy, women are crazier than men!

The foreheads of the two were pasted, and Qi Ling's delicate little face was in front of them, and at such a close distance, they could even see the iris lines like fine lines of petals in those amber eyes.

Su Mo: "Got it figured?" If you lose the bet, you will be killed with one shot. ”

Qi Ling's half-open and half-closed eyes were blurred, his face was flushed with intoxication due to excitement, and his clear red lips shone with a blood-like luster, and he opened slightly:

"Then we'll all be freed from this hellish world."

Su Mo was slightly stunned, not understanding the meaning of this sentence.

He looked at Qi Ling's jewel-like eyes, and after a moment of silence, he asked the leader in a loud voice: "Add one more life, double it, do you dare to play?!" ”

It's been a long time since I've seen such a crazy scene, and the leader is also enthusiastic, shouting with red eyes: "Come on! If you want to come, come then! Bring up another box of bills!! ”

A suitcase full of banknotes was brought out.

Two lives!

2.78% survival rate!

3,000,000 monthly coins!

"Open! Open! Open! The gamblers roared like beasts, their eyes red and spittle, and the atmosphere was completely boiling.

The leader and the rest of his companions stared at the crazed couple huddled together with guns in their heads, not wanting to miss the slightest detail.

Su Mo opened his mouth and began the countdown to death.

"Three."

Qi Ling hugged Su Mo, his breath was short and trembling, his hands were grasping his back, and he was so hard from overexcitement that his beautiful nails almost sank into his body.

"Two."

Qi Ling raised his hand and roughly ripped off the elegant hairband on his head, and his long silver hair poured out like a glowing waterfall, filled with unprecedented frenzied beauty.

"One!"

Qi Ling threw the scented hairband into the crowd, like a star on the stage who gave a gift to his fans, opening his arms as if to embrace the earth-shattering sound.

Time seems to freeze here.

The gamblers scrambled like hungry wolves for the tossed headband.

The leader and the others stared wide-eyed and unconsciously stood up from their chairs.

Su Mo smiled at the passionate girl in front of her, her amber eyes blooming with the wildest light.

Trigger, pull.

"Click."

A crisp sound came, even if it was slight, but it instantly suppressed the noise of the audience, making the surrounding area audible for falling pins.

Everyone looked at the couple in distraction

There was no blood.

There were no deaths.

There is only a silent victory.

"Aha!! Ahahahaha!!! The trademark laughter resounded throughout the audience, and Qi Ling stood up from Su Mo's body, his face flushed with excitement, and he kept jumping, "Win!! Won!! ”

She held out her hand to the sluggish leader and said in the tone of a victor: "Three million! Give money! ”

3 million, which is just a little pocket money for Qi Zero, which can throw tens of millions of dollars at will.

But at this time, it seemed to have become the most urgent gift in her life, and she kept shouting to the leader: "Give money!" Hurry up! Give money!! ”

The muscles on the leader's face twitched.

He instinctively felt that there was definitely something wrong with this.

With a survival rate of 2.78%, how is this possible?!

But the gun was held by him, and the bullet was loaded by him, and he watched carefully throughout the whole process, and he couldn't find the slightest clue, and he couldn't rely on it.

If it is stubborn, so many old gamblers watch, and the matter spreads, he will be abolished in Yadong.

In the end, the leader could only pick up two suitcases and throw them over, pointing at Qi Ling and Su Mo and scolding: "Lao Tzu can see it, you two are both crazy people of *civilized Yadong*!" Get the money and get out of here! ”

(End of chapter)