Chen Mo now has almost all the information he wants to know. There is definitely no way to escape this game.
According to Chen Mo's estimation, danger would only come from playing her game or escaping from her game.
Seeing Chen Mo walking over with a smile, Ye Zhenzhen was a little silent, but the other party was so straightforward.
Moreover, what surprised her the most was that the other party did not show any fear or disgust towards her because of her image or identity.
"Come on, what game are we going to play?" Chen Mo asked cheerfully.
"A game of gambling on life." When Ye Zhenzhen mentioned the game, her originally cold face became happy, and she threw a revolver to Chen Mo.
It was a large-caliber pistol with a dark red shell. It had a domineering appearance. The moment he got the pistol, he saw the information about this item.
[Introduction: The bullets of this revolver are related to your fate. The bullets it shoots may be red armor-piercing bullets that tear flesh and blood, they may be green poison gas bullets that can produce a stun effect, and they may be purple paralysis bullets that cause paralysis.
The bullets may also be golden boosting bullets that temporarily increase the opponent's strength, or they may be white refreshing bullets that can bring purification effects.]
[Note 1: Survive or die, this is a question, but you can solve it with one bullet. If not, use two bullets.]
[Note 2: People with insufficient IQ are advised not to use it. After all, good luck will not favor fools.]
Hiss....
Chen Mo took a breath, this gun is a bit outrageous...
"Your gun..."
"If you win, I will give it to you." Ye Zhenzhen was very generous.
"So, what's the game we're going to play?"
"By the way, are we going to play Russian Roulette?" Chen Mo picked up the Revolver of Destiny. After gaining basic proficiency in firearms, Chen Mo felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity every time he picked up a firearm.
"Well... the difference is that you shoot yourself four times in the head. If you don't die, you win. If you die, there is nothing going on."
Hey, your rules are a bit lame...
Why did all four bullets hit my head?
"Ouch, ouch, what's that expression on your face? Let's do this. Three bullets, just three bullets. Little handsome boy, you have a great chance. Come on."
Chen Mo raised the wheel of fate and gestured twice towards Ye Zhenzhen.
Ye Zhenzhen looked at Chen Mo, feeling ecstatic inside.
If this boy suddenly changed his mind and shot her directly, he would have played into her hands!
Once the rules of the game are violated, she can directly commit murder.
But...the beautiful picture in my imagination did not speak.
Chen Mo slowly raised his arm, and pointed the dark gun muzzle at Ye Zhenzhen, but soon it was pointed at his own temple.
"Three shots, no regrets. If I don't die after three shots, I win."
As he spoke, Chen Mo fired three shots at his temple without hesitation.
While shooting, Chen Mo used [Liu Bei's straw sandals] to escape.
The one-hour cooling time has expired, so this is why Chen Mo dared to accept this game.
However, he saw that his body suddenly became illusory. The three bullets had physical properties, so the phantom body could perfectly evade them. However, these three bullets were actually red armor-piercing bullets. Chen Mo had serious doubts, was this Ye Zhenzhen cheating? Originally, he was thinking that if the third bullet was some kind of golden amplifying bullet, he would release the virtual state and feel the amplifying feeling.
Gun smoke spread from the muzzle, and the corners of Chen Mo's mouth curled up slightly.
Game over.
A game that seems thrilling to others is just like a small case when put here by Chen Mo.
When Ye Zhenzhen saw this scene, she was shocked. Is this human being in front of her a human being?
What ability is this?
Can you evade bullets at such a short distance?
"You win." Ye Zhenzhen stuck out her tongue, seemingly unconvinced, and her eyes were a little moist, but the other party did not violate the rules, and there was nothing she could do about it.
"Cry, it will be okay if you cry. I know you are not convinced." Chen Mo patted Ye Zhenzhen's shoulder and said with a smile: "Well, the game is over now anyway, why don't we talk about your story?
It will be better if you come out."
Ye Zhenzhen wanted to nod, but then she responded.
That's not right.
I cried because I lost the game. What does that have to do with my story?
Ye Zhenzhen shook her head decisively and refused: "No, I'm going back to sleep."
Chen Mo stretched out his hand to lift Ye Zhenzhen's arm as she prepared to return to the bathtub, and looked directly at her, "You haven't completed the agreement yet."
"Oh, I'll take care of it later, but before that, can you let go and stop hurting me?"
Chen Mo thought for a while and asked: "By the way, if you died here, didn't you think about the future? For example, reincarnation or something?"
"Reincarnation?" Ye Zhenzhen's face showed a puzzled look, "How to reincarnate? I was blinded by resentment before, and now I am confused. Can you help me?"
"The profession is wrong." Chen Mo rubbed his hands, changed his style, and said: "But if you have money, preferably gold, I can help you find a professional Taoist priest to help you reincarnate."
Ye Zhenzhen: "..."
"Okay, it's time for you to fulfill your promise." Chen Mo said solemnly.
The copy is not over yet, and the Shenguanggui has not been solved yet.
Ye Zhenzhen nodded slightly.
At this moment, Chen Mo only felt that his memory was changing rapidly, and a memory that did not belong to him poured into his brain.
......
Without warning, he appeared in a claustrophobic room, and a girl's cry could be heard.
At this time, Chen Mo should be observing all this from a God's perspective.
Inside the room was a girl who looked like a high school student, wearing a black collar and white shackles under her neck.
The girl is Ye Zhenzhen.
So, is this Ye Zhenzhen’s past?
At this time, a man appeared in the room. The moment the man appeared, Ye Zhenzhen suddenly turned around, her nose was covered with tears and her face was trembling, she knelt on the ground and begged the man, "Please!
Don’t kill me, don’t kill me, please.”
Obviously, Ye Zhenzhen has realized what her destiny is.
The man chuckled and looked at the girl who was kneeling on the ground begging, with a look of enjoyment on his face.
He enjoyed this feeling very much, and then, at some point, a whip covered with barbs appeared in his hand.
Snap!
The man whipped the whip down hard.
The whip exploded in the air!
In an instant, the girl's clothes were torn apart, revealing a shocking blood mark, and her whole body collapsed to the ground.
The whip kept hitting the woman's body, causing the delicate skin to burst with blood.
"I told you, be quiet." The man said contemptuously. Seeing the girl lying motionless on the ground, he took out a small white insect from his hand.