Armor: I want to be a good person in this life
Chapter 17 Are you looking for trouble on purpose?
With a casual glance, I saw a large group of people gathered together.
Suddenly, several gunshots attracted Sabin's attention. He walked over and found that a group of people were playing Russian roulette.
Sabin reached out and gently pushed the crowd apart, then came to the table.
At this time, eight people were lying on their backs in chairs in front of a large square table, their hands still tightly grasping a revolver. Their heads were tilted to one side, they were already dead, with a bloody hole on their foreheads, deader than dead.
At this time, the middle of the square table was filled with golden chips worth one million, and it was estimated that there were no less than three hundred million.
At this point, this game of Russian roulette has reached the fifth round, which is also the final round. However, this final round has been played three times, and in these three times, none of the eight people survived each time!
The way to play Russian Roulette here is: each game is divided into five rounds, and each player needs to increase one million chips in each round, and can join in the middle.
One bullet in the first round, two bullets in the second round, and so on. Only the dead can exit the game. Living players need to pass the final round to exit alive and get the bonus in the prize pool.
If all players die in each round, new players will join in by raising the price, and the game will continue to the fifth round. The prize money in the prize pool will be inherited by the new player winner.
In short, a winner must be determined.
The five bullets in the fifth round made the player's survival rate extremely low. Twenty-four unlucky guys had died at his hands.
Soon, the staff carried the bodies of the eight people out and dumped them. After simply wiping off the blood, the burly, fully armed white referee spoke in fluent Chinese: "The fifth round continues. New players raise their prices. The highest bidder enters!"
The bloody and high probability of death did not scare away the people around. Instead, the increase in the prize pool made more people jealous and crazy.
Three hundred million chips are enough to make people risk their lives. As soon as the referee finished speaking, people started bidding.
"Two million!"
"Six million!"
"five million!"
"Eight million!"
The 300 million chips are the accumulated prize pool from the first four rounds. In fact, the players around are not worth much. Some of them have small assets and want to get rich overnight; others are a combination of bosses and employees who offer their lives and I pay the money, and if we win we split the money, and if we lose we lose our lives. Real rich people will not personally play this kind of life-and-death game.
Sabin offered six million and grabbed a seat.
After exchanging six million chips and putting them into the prize pool, Sabin sat down.
With the addition of eight new players, the prize pool increased by another 40 million.
Following the referee's order, the players first check their guns and then place the bullets.
Sabin casually put in five bullets, turned the magazine, and then quickly closed it.
The moment it was closed, Sabin clearly saw that there was a bullet in the magazine at the firing position.
But what does it matter?
After waiting for a while, everyone was ready. At this time, the other seven players had different expressions. Some were pale, some were trembling all over and almost collapsed.
They can gamble their lives for money, but when they are really faced with death that may come at any time, they become so unbearable.
The audience watching nearby began to cheer. Some hoped that they would all die so that they could become the winners of the next round. Others hoped that someone would survive so that they could share the joy of winning money.
Except for Sabin, the other seven players took their time and finally loaded the bullets.
"The first player will be randomly selected, and then we will start one by one in a clockwise direction!" the referee announced, and then pressed a button.
A ball of light suddenly appeared on the edge of the square table and started to spin rapidly. Soon it gradually stopped and finally stopped in front of the player opposite Sabin.
The player's face turned pale. He didn't expect to get off to a good start.
"Let's fight, fuck!"
The player gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, picked up the revolver, put it to his temple, closed his eyes and pulled the trigger.
boom!
Blood and bones splattered, and the player collapsed into his chair.
"Shh!"
"Alas!"
"Wow wow..."
The audience around let out strange screams, as if death was something exciting for them.
Rotating clockwise, it was the turn of a thin man to Sabin's upper right.
Behind the man stood a fat man in a suit and tie. The fat man patted the thin man on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Wang, you have to understand that there are no children who cry every day, and no gamblers who lose every day. You have already lost four million in the chess and card room just now. You can't continue to lose this time. You must believe in your luck. If you win, I will give you 200 million bonus!"
“Hiss!” The thin man took a deep breath, his eyes full of the madness and determination of a gambler: “I know, boss!”
After saying that, he pulled the trigger!
boom!
Luck did not come to the thin man. Blood splattered and the thin man lay on the table without saying a word.
"Bah! Lost another ten million!" The fat boss spat angrily, and left without even looking at the thin man's body.
After two people died in succession, the faces of the other five players turned pale, but Sabin grinned with a bright smile on his face.
This guy is crazy!
Many viewers looked at Sabin's bright smile and complained in their hearts.
Then, the third player died!
The fourth player dies!
The fifth player was a white man from the Bear Country. He had a very good mental quality, at least his hand holding the gun did not tremble.
He put the revolver to his temple and quickly pulled the trigger!
Click!
The firing pin hit the target, but no bullet was fired!
"I won! Haha, I won!" He laughed out loud and danced with excitement. If he survived this round, he would have a share of the prize pool in the middle no matter what. If the next three people died, then he would get the 340 million prize money alone!
The bear man was excited for a while, then calmed down and supported his chin with his hand. With the mentality of a winner, he watched the next performance with excitement on his face.
Finally it was Sabine's turn.
Sabin calmly picked up the revolver and put it directly into his mouth.
"This guy is a bit eccentric!"
"It's just sensationalizing!"
"That's right, death is nothing!"
Hearing the comments from people around him, Sabin smiled slightly and pressed the trigger repeatedly!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Snap!
Five consecutive gunshots startled everyone.
Everyone fell silent in an instant, staring at Sabin.
"Pooh!"
Sabin spat five bullets on the table and asked, "Do I win or lose?"
At this time, the white referee had a solemn look on his face, his right hand tightly gripping the pistol at his waist, his whole body trembling slightly, revealing his panic.
Is this a human or a ghost?
Or is it magic?
It's impossible. There are cameras covering 360 degrees without blind spots, so any magic trick cannot escape detection.
"Are you looking for trouble on purpose? If you come here, you must follow our rules! Otherwise, you can't take anything away!"
Just when the referee was at a loss, a group of masked men in black appeared and surrounded the place.
Suddenly something happened and the spectators ran away, leaving only Sabin and the lucky white man who won the game.
"Isn't your rule that whoever survives wins? You didn't say you lose when a gunshot is heard? You didn't say you can't take the bullets!" Sabin twisted the revolver in his hand into a twist, threw it away, and said lightly.
"It seems like you are really looking for trouble on purpose!"
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