"Brother Fan! I...I don't want to die. Please, don't shoot!"
Ouyang Dong's face turned pale with fright, and he begged bitterly.
Ye Fan shook his head and refused helplessly: "How can this work? Your father has tried it just now. If I don't shoot, wouldn't it be unfair to your father? Playing games, in addition to being fun, must be fair.
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"you......?"
Ouyang Dong was so angry that he wanted to curse. This game was played by father and son. No matter what the outcome, one of them would die.
Where is the fairness in this?
But he didn't dare to refute anything, because he was afraid that if he wasn't careful, Ye Fan would deliberately target him and shoot him a few more times.
"Master Ouyang, let's stop talking nonsense. Are you ready? I'm going to shoot!" Ye Fan reminded deliberately.
"no, do not want!"
Ouyang Dong was so frightened that he curled up and closed his eyes tightly.
His instinct told him that this shot was probably a live ammunition.
"Click——"
The next second, the sound of emptying a magazine was heard on the scene.
This shot is still an empty shot!
"Hoo! Hoo! I'm scared to death! I'm scared to death! My ancestors bless me!"
Ouyang Dong breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling like he was surviving a disaster.
Ye Fan smiled playfully and said lightly: "It seems that Master Ouyang is also very lucky. You have accumulated more evil in your previous life than your father."
"It's... not bad!" Ouyang Dong smiled awkwardly, but he couldn't help but curse in his heart.
I'm so lucky, wasn't it because of you? If you didn't play this kind of wheel of death, would I be in such a miserable state?
However, Ouyang Dong dared not speak out when he was angry, so he had no choice but to suppress all his dissatisfaction in his heart.
At this time, Ye Fan pointed the gun at Ouyang Yuande's forehead again.
The cold muzzle of the gun pressed firmly against his forehead. At this moment, Ouyang Yuande was so frightened that three of his souls disappeared.
The revolver only has six bullets in total. Two shots have been consumed just now, and there are still four shots left.
The chance of getting shot has skyrocketed!
Ouyang Yuande felt that his luck was average, and it was already a great thing to escape a shot by chance.
But when the next shot came, no matter how unlucky I was, I couldn't avoid it.
So, he was so frightened that he quickly begged for mercy and begged: "Brother Fan, please, I'm old, my heart is not good, I can't play such an exciting game, if I keep playing like this, even if I haven't
I was beaten to death, I was scared to death...I beg you, don’t shoot! I really don’t want to die!”
At this time, Ye Fan smiled playfully and said lightly: "Master Ouyang, since you are afraid, you can choose to let Master Ouyang take this shot for you! But the next shot, it will be your turn to take the shot for him!
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"What? Can we play like this? Then...that's good! Let him take the shot for me!"
Suddenly, Ouyang Yuande said in surprise.
What you need to know is that no one knows whether the next shot will actually contain live ammunition.
The only feasible option is to let others take the shot for you.
And that person is none other than Ouyang Dong!
However, his words frightened Ouyang Dong to death.
"Damn? Brother Fan, there is such a way to play, you...why didn't you say it just now?"
Suddenly, Ouyang Dong's face turned as ugly as pig liver with anger, and he felt that he had been tricked.
With such a good opportunity to avoid it, why didn’t Ye Fan just say it earlier? He said it now, this is obviously a scam!
At this time, Ye Fan spread his hands, showing an innocent look, and said, "I didn't say anything? But you didn't ask just now?"