Chapter 135: "Why don't you try your luck too?" ”
"What if you lose the bet?"
The old man couldn't help but scolded a little angrily: "You are a conductor, even if the mission fails, it's fine, you pat your ass and walk on the bus by yourself to clear the customs, but we all have to die here." ”
"You said lightly, a gamble, a gamble with our lives, right?"
“.”
Chen Miao was silent and did not speak, and after a while, he suddenly took out the "Python R6 Revolver" from his arms, stuffed 1 bullet into it in front of everyone, and then turned the magazine and raised the revolver against his forehead.
Pull the trigger with a calm face.
"Boom."
The sound of a crisp trigger hitting the air sounded.
The old man looked at this scene and didn't know what it meant for a while, but his momentum gradually weakened, but he still said with some unconvincing: "What do you want to explain, do you have the courage to explain?" ”
Chen Miao didn't speak, but continued to stuff another bullet into the magazine, and raised the revolver again to pull the trigger against his forehead.
"Boom."
The sound of the trigger hitting the air sounded again.
The movements in Chen Miao's hands did not stop, three shots, four shots.
Every time it's a trigger shot.
It wasn't until Chen Miao stuffed the fifth bullet into the magazine that Dr. Gou finally couldn't sit still and got up and pressed Chen Miao's revolver, and said with an ugly face: "Chen Miao, forget it, there's no need, don't make a big fuss, I don't want to send you away in advance." ”
The revolver magazine can hold a total of six rounds.
If these five bullets are stuffed, the mortality rate will be as high as 5/6, and it is almost certain death.
Chen Miao didn't open the protective clothing, a bullet hit the temple at such a close distance, even if the physical fitness of an extraordinary person is much stronger than that of ordinary people, it is almost a mortal shot, once hit, the gods are difficult to save.
"It's fine."
Chen Miao shook his head, looked at the old man and chuckled, put the muzzle of the gun against his forehead, and gently pulled the trigger again.
"Boom."
Hit the air again.
The faces of the other people present changed slightly, especially the dog and the old lamb who looked at Chen Miao with some fear in their eyes, is this still a human? You won't be so desperate, right?
"Do you see? I've never lost a bet in my life. ”
"Why don't you try your luck too?"
Chen Miao flicked the magazine, turned the revolver upside down and handed it to the old man, signaling him to take the gun, but the old man's face changed several times before slowly lowering his head.
What are you kidding, he doesn't dare to gamble on the odds.
Five-sixths of the mortality rate.
"Huh."
A trace of contempt flashed in Chen Miao's eyes: "Don't you dare to bet on the survival rate of one in six?" Every time I enter the secret realm, I will stuff a bullet into the revolver to give myself a shot, telling myself that if I can't even survive 5 out of 6 survival rate, then there is no need to enter the secret realm and die outside. ”
"What great things can you achieve if you are cowering all your life."
"Since you don't dare, don't put forward other opinions, it's annoying to listen."
Actually, he didn't have to deal with the old man at all, but he had always wanted to show off his Russian roulette, but he never had the opportunity to do so, and under the exclusive effect of the hidden class "Gun Demon", no bullet could hit him.
Not to mention reloading five bullets, even if he reloads six bullets, he can bet on jamming.
It's so unscrupulous.
This picture has been thought about many times in his mind since he found this moment, but he has never come up to give him a chance to perform, and finally caught a mouthful, looking at the other party's reaction, you know that the picture just now still left a lot of shock on this old man.
Chen Miao's face was calm and he didn't speak, but he couldn't help grinning in his heart, and began to think about where he would perform this Russian turntable next time.
It's just that he didn't pay attention.
The old lamb standing on the side fell silent with a complicated face, it turned out that he hadn't broken through for so long, was it because he was too afraid of death, if. He can be like Chen Miao, every time he enters the secret realm or before an event, he also stuffs a bullet into the revolver to give himself a shot.
Will it also make the mood break through to the next level?
Even the Zerg priest in Jingjiu City secretly recorded this scene, preparing to discuss it with his father after he returned, this seems to be a very powerful way to cultivate a very powerful state of mind, and after going back, he may be able to use it on the guards cultivated by the family.
"Alright."
After deciding to start killing all sides, Chen Miao no longer hid, strode out of the shadows, and walked towards the door with his Thomson submachine gun: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and end all this." ”
The moment Chen Miao and the others came out of the house, the monsters patrolling the village quickly heard the sound and launched a fierce attack on Chen Miao and the others who had already climbed to the roof of the second floor.
Only this time, they didn't hide.
I saw Chen Miao aim the muzzle of the Thomson submachine gun at a group of monsters below, and slowly pull the trigger with a calm face, and the next second-
Countless bullets almost made the world jammed out of the muzzle, and the rate of fire of 20,000 bullets per second was fully fired, and everything that was seen by the naked eye was almost instantly turned to ashes.
Monsters, houses, streets, telephone poles.
This is the first time that Chen Miao has been in full swing in this fixed incident, countless bullets are like a plague from hell, frantically baptizing everything he sees, and the dense explosion sound mixed with the sound of bullets is like the most beautiful symphony playing unscrupulously.
Thick smoke soon hung over the village.
Those dead monsters instantly split into more monsters, but before any further action, these monsters died again and split into more monsters, and for a while, the number of these monsters exploded.
It's just that he still can't get out of Chen Miao's firepower alive.
And Chen Miao also aimed the muzzle of the gun at the largest house in the village in his memory, that is, the house where the villagers were imprisoned, and countless bullets mixed with explosive bullets were caged over the entire village.
A large amount of gunpowder smoke made Chen Miao and the others almost completely block their sight.
Only Chen Miao, who has the "Eagle Eye" skill, can vaguely see that in the smoke of gunpowder, those monsters are rushing towards the largest house in the village one after another, using their bodies to block bullets, trying to protect the lives of the villagers.
Countless monsters erupted at unprecedented speeds, protecting the villagers with their lives.
After seeing this scene, the corners of Chen Miao's mouth rose slightly and smiled, it turned out that he was right, the actual task should be to kill these villagers who have not died, and the task of these monsters should be to protect these villagers.
At first, these monsters put the villagers in front of them, making them fearful, and it should also be a temptation to pass them the wrong message.
(End of chapter)