This is too depressing. It was promised that there would be one bullet for six people, but now only two people are left, each with a 1/2 chance.
Not to mention how heavy the spear was for the leader to take.
One in two, this is really a life-or-death gamble. He looked at the three people who had already stood in the "safe" camp, and then looked at the powerful mad woman, and thought about one senior and one junior.
Although they were all so calm, he couldn't lose the face of the separated family. So he raised his hand that seemed extremely heavy at the moment, and without blinking, he pulled the trigger on his head.
Just like the usual drama, the muzzle still did not emit the smell and smoke of gunpowder burning through the barrel, and the magazine rotated to the next frame.
The last one is Xiong Weiqun. Just now, Li Huihui interrupted his path to life and pushed him into the abyss of death. It was as if she knew where the bullet was before and deliberately put Xiong Weiqun in this position just to retaliate against him.
The revenge of being knocked unconscious.
The leader had a gun with five rounds in his hand, so Li Huihui naturally looked at Xiong Weiqun and raised the corner of her mouth in a completely gloating manner.
Yang Yuwen wanted to remind his trusted men that if Russian roulette lasts until the last shot, the person who fired the shot before must kill the person who takes the next turn. It is not a fixed rule, but
Just like aunt's own skill of jumping in line, it has been passed down for hundreds of years.
But Yang Yuwen was a step too late. Xiong Weiqun stepped forward and snatched the revolver, as if he was serious about killing himself.
Zhong Ping was deeply involved in the drama. When he saw things develop into the current situation, he immediately forgot about the dangerous situation he was in, and shouted hoarsely with a voice that had not screamed for a long time: "Don't shoot! Don't shoot.
!" Then his legs were no longer weak, and he pounced on Xiong Weiqun with a sudden movement.
"I would rather die with you! Just let her detonate some bomb! What if I am really the only one left!? You said you would live with me with your sister, and now you regret it!?
You might as well take me away! I'm left alone and I can't make up my mind to commit suicide!"
Zhong Ping's words could be used to select the top ten people who moved the country, but no one present gave a reaction. It was really impossible to give a reaction, so everyone's choice was to turn a blind eye.
In the end, Li Huihui smiled strangely and clapped her hands. She didn't know if she recognized that this person was not Zhong Jiaqi. It was like what she just watched was not a true confession, but a wonderful absurd drama.
After Zhong Ping finished shouting, he stood in front of Xiong Weiqun. He felt that the feeling of being in crisis just now came back, especially when he saw that Xiong Weiqun didn't respond at all. Suddenly, a chill ran from his tailbone to the back of his head, and despair hit his face.
.
How could Xiong Weiqun not be moved? If the scene allowed, he would drag Zhong Ping and flee here without looking back. Even if it was difficult to say the words "I love you", he would bite Zhong Ping's ear and say it every day.
The last time, I saved it a thousand times in three years, and it was three thousand six in ten years.
But he can't.
The muscles on Xiong Weiqun's face twitched and he said: "The rules of the game..."
Logically speaking, Zhong Ping should have screamed in despair at this time, "Fuck all the rules of the game", jump high on the spot, and boldly grab the gun. But Zhong Ping couldn't say anything, and the fire of despair burned the real gold until it softened.
, not to mention Zhong Ping’s already soft bones and legs.
"... Dandan is entrusted to you, you have to work hard." Xiong Weiqun brought his sister's matter to the table again, seeming to believe that he was destined to die.
Zhong Ping was speechless. He should have stamped his feet and said arrogantly, try it if you dare, I will sell your sister to a KTV! But he really couldn't say anything, so he shook his head gently and stared.
His eyes want the other person to see the hope and despair in his eyes.
"Stop dawdling, let's end this game." This was the friendly suggestion of the crazy woman who organized the game. Although she couldn't tell the twins apart, she knew quite a bit about the development of this kind of thing.
Xiong Weiqun moved his eyes to the side, from Zhong Ping's ear to the ground not far away. "It's okay." He didn't know where he got such a sentence, and said it to Zhong Ping.
Zhong Ping shook his head again. If it weren't for this scene, then this plot would be comparable to Qiong Yao's drama.
I don’t know if it was because Xiong Weiqun looked away, but he didn’t seem to notice that Zhong Ping’s usually lazy eyes suddenly started to talk, and his eyes were full of despair and sadness that nailed him to the spot. But he still
He usually behaves calmly and calmly, and his facial features and muscles are all the ordinary lines that Zhong Ping is used to seeing.
"Can you speed up a little bit?" The woman said again at this time.
These words became the trigger. Xiong Weiqun pushed Zhong Ping away violently. Zhong Ping staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground without even letting out a cry of surprise or pain.
I saw Xiong Weiqun pointing the gun at his temple. Everyone thought they were going to see blood splattered and brains flying everywhere. Some people in the family even turned their heads to one side and pretended that they were innocent, kind and good young people.
A soft "click" sound broke through the silence of everyone holding their breath, but there was no "bang" echoing gunshot that they expected.
Li Huihui obviously didn't know what was happening in front of her. Her mind was spinning rapidly, and she thought that maybe the family member who had just loaded the bullet did not put the bullet in. Just when she was about to have a seizure, she heard an unexpected "bang" gunshot.
With an echo, Li Huihui fell on the steel steps, her eyes wide open as if she was still thinking about why she fell, not Zhong Jiaqi, not K, not the boss of the branch family, not anyone on the field.
People...even she could no longer take a look at who fired the gun.
Except for Li Huihui, who had fallen down, everyone on the scene saw that the shooter was none other than Xiong Weiqun! The corners of his mouth were raised, with a smile like a standard gambler who has won a bet.
Then Yang Yuwen realized what was happening and told the two people in his house to step back. Then he asked those behind him who had guns to raise their guns and point them at the two people standing and sitting in the center.
Zhong Ping turned over, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare, and thought that Xiong Weiqun's gun contained six bullets, and it was clearly a rare seven-round revolver! So he climbed back a few steps after he had been pushed away, and vented his anger.
The foot kicked Xiong Weiqun's knee. Xiong Weiqun was intoxicated with his last 1/2 chance of victory. He lost his balance without paying attention and was shoveled to the ground.
Then I saw Zhong Ping rushing forward with his hands on the ground, intending to hold him down like a stack of Arhats. Still unable to say a word, the two of them just struggled together on the ground.
Yang Yuwen didn't know how to continue, so he sent someone to see if the woman was really dead. Everyone saw that Xiong Weiqun's last shot hit the woman between the eyebrows. Even if this woman was strong-willed, she would not be able to return it.
alive.
But this woman has been "resurrected" too many times before. People who have seen this must still feel a little uneasy in this situation. After personally feeling that the woman's pulse is so weak that there is almost no pulse, and the pulse is really gone, still this
There are some doubts about this situation. But at this time, surviving is not a story about the underworld, it can be regarded as a story about the ghost society.
A group of separated family members pointed their guns at the two people who were twisted into a ball on the ground. One of them whispered, "Don't make trouble at this time." The other could only understand but couldn't express it, and then looked at each other, waiting for the boss's next step, who didn't know what would happen.
What order.
Yang Yuwen felt relieved by checking the woman's life and death, and then had to face the current situation. He looked at the two people, but found that the two people had stopped twisting together and looked up. He couldn't help but
Turning his gaze to the ceiling, he discovered that at some point an opening had quietly opened above that only allowed one person to enter and exit, and a person was hanging down along the rope.
Soon everyone below saw the man sliding down like a spider, and they all looked up. The scene was like someone shouting "Look, gray saucer".
The people above noticed that the people below were all paying attention to him, and couldn't help cursing in their hearts why it was him again. He was really a fucking technician, not fake at all.
For personal safety, he shouted down: "Don't shoot! If you hit the wrong place, the bomb will explode!"
At the entrance above, someone looked in and shouted like a policeman in a Hong Kong movie: "People inside, listen! You are surrounded! Put down your weapons and release the hostages immediately, and we will deal with them leniently!"
"Holy shit! Can you be normal?" Quanzi, who had been using his brain and body excessively all night, couldn't help but curse.
Then the above text became abnormal: "Think about your parents who are over fifty years old, think about the hardships they endure..."
This was a rhythm that was meant to be laughed at, but Yang Yuwen took a step forward: "My family, you said you would ensure the safety of the separated family!"
Quanzi angrily said: "I didn't do anything to you! Why are you not safe? I came here with professional opinions with good intentions and this is how you look at me? I also work for others!"
While talking, Quanzi was lowered to the ground. The group of them took action immediately after seeing Xiong Weiqun shoot the woman. They had already brought explosion-proof equipment outside and were prepared for an explosion at any time.
Of course, the nominal boss of their family, Zhong Jiaqi, shouted outside, "If you don't rescue him, I will demolish your house." He screamed until his voice became hoarse. When he left the car and followed a few people out, he wanted to turn around and shout, "
Damn, isn't our house your house? Where do you think we all live?" Come and kill him instantly. But when he thought about it, facing the boss who was ruined by his brother's accusations and his character was distorted, he still kept talking.
Be merciful, everything is happening in your head.