903. Not much response
He wanted to play Russian roulette with Feng Liye in front of everyone.
It's a suicide game.
The method is to put one or more bullets into the revolver's bullet nest, rotate the bullet disc, and then close it.
Participants took turns to point the pistol at their heads and pulled the trigger until someone was shot and died, or could not bear the psychological pressure and dared not pull the trigger...
With a cold hum, Shangguan Rui bent down, picked up the pistol, and skillfully disassembled it.[
The extra bullets fell like a broken line.
Put the last bullet into the nest, rotate it for a while, "Ka"' closed.
Shangguan Rui looked up calmly, and the black barrel hit his forehead.
No matter how slow Guan Xinyu is, when she sees this, she knows what will happen next!
The most terrifying thing about this kind of game is that you don’t know when the bullet will be shot.
It may be the first one, the middle one, or the last one…
No matter when the bullet is released, one person will die between Shangguan Rui and Feng Liye.
She doesn't want any of them to die!
Guan Xinyu widened her eyes and shook her head in horror.
He opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but Fang Jianren took a step earlier and pinched her throat.
Guan Xinyu whimpered in difficulty, unable to make a complete sound...
Shangguan Rui's eyes turned cold, as if the sea was in a storm.
In my heart, Fang Jianren had already been broken into pieces.
Feng Liye's face was also blue and sinister.
"Why don't you do it? I'm afraid of not playing anymore?" Faced with two gazes that could slam people to death, Fang Jianren smiled, "If you don't dare to play, then change your method and kneel down and beg me, I'll do it.
I’m happy, maybe I’ll let them go.”
Shangguan Rui's hand holding the gun tightly, his knuckles turned white, and the blue veins on the back of his hand burst out.
Feng Liye's sharp eyes almost pierced Fang Jianren.
"Why? You can even take your life, but you can't stand this grievance?" Fang Jianren sneered coldly, "Since that's the case, let's continue, it depends on which of you is worse luck."
Shangguan Rui closed the insurance.[
Shangguan Zhixing and Yuanye looked at the situation and their hearts were directly in their throats.
They all know the dangers of this kind of game.
The two parties involved did not react much, as if they were not trying to fight for their lives, but an ordinary game.
"This shot will change the child's life." Shangguan Rui said.
"No problem." Fang Jianren agreed readily, snatched the child from Guan Xinyu's arms and held it in his hand.
The wind was strong, and the blanket danced wildly backwards.
The child woke up when he was cold.
I flattened my mouth and was about to cry, but when I saw several familiar people standing opposite me, I thought they were playing games, staring at me with black eyes and curiously looking.
Guan Xinyu was afraid that the child would get sick if the cold wind blows, so she struggled to grab it back, but Fang Jianren gently avoided it.
"Don't move, otherwise I'll throw her into the sea." Fang Jianren stretched out his arm, and the child was hanging directly in the air, with a cliff underneath...
Guan Xinyu froze and dared not do anything again.
Guan Xinyu looked at the child who was shaking in the wind and could fall down at any time, and her chest seemed to be suffocating as if she had been thrown into the sea...
"What are you doing? Shoot!" Fang Jianren's sinister voice sounded in his ears.
Chapter completed!