Zhou Taixi showed an excited expression, in contrast, the younger brother's expression was still faint.

The bartender confirmed that they all understood the rules, and smiled slightly. Obviously, he was also full of expectations. In front of the two of them, he loaded the bullets into the first bullet nest, swung his wrist upwards, and the bullet nest squirmed. for a few laps.

After the gun was loaded, the bartender put the gun in front of them and said: "The pistol gun cannot observe the position of the bullet from the outside. It is forbidden to open the bullet nest or observe the position of the bullet in the game, otherwise it will be regarded as a loser. .”

The bartender spread out his palm to them again, which contained a coin, and he said: "My dear guest, next, one of the two will toss this coin to determine the order of shooting first. If the coin is a 'word', it represents the guest."

He made a gesture and pointed at the younger brother, indicating that if it was thrown to the side of the text, the younger brother would first choose whether to shoot or not, and the younger brother nodded slightly.

"If the 'head' is thrown, the guest will start to choose first." He made another rigorous gesture and pointed at Zhou Taixi.

Seeing that the little brother didn't move, Zhou Taixi took the coin, put it in his mouth and blew it, and said, "Tossing a coin is purely a matter of luck, and the probability is the same. If you don't mind, let me toss it."

The little brother replied indifferently: "Yeah."

After both parties were confirmed, the bartender whistled: "Then let's get started."

Zhou Taixi put the coin in his palm and clapped his wrists. The coin was thrown high, spun several times in the air, and landed on the bar.Like a top, the coin keeps spinning and finally settles.

Fan Wan, who had been watching the scene, kept saying silently: "Word, word, word."

The results backfired.

The side of the coin that faces up is the head.

Zhou Taixi propped his hands on the bar, and blinked at his younger brother: "It seems that I am lucky today, so..."

Before he finished speaking, he picked up the gun and shot himself in the head without hesitation.

There was a clicking sound, it was an empty gun.

Zhou Taixi's movements were clean and neat, without a trace of hesitation, his eyes were provocative, and his other hand was always supporting his chin leisurely.

There is an advantage in choosing the first mover. □□There are six magazines in total, and there is only one bullet, so it means that the first shot has only one sixth probability of being shot, which is the lowest probability in the whole game, so the first shot Whoever chooses will definitely choose to shoot.

Both Fan Wan and the younger brother knew this, so Fan Wan always hoped that the younger brother would choose first, but unexpectedly Zhou Taixi had the upper hand at the beginning, feeling a little resentful.

Of course, Zhou Taixi's first shot was empty, which is also expected, but after all, there is a one-sixth probability of being shot, and it is not [-]% empty. Fan Wan was startled.

This person's mentality is too good, he is both decisive and insane. It is definitely not easy to break through psychological tactics with a person like him.

Not to be underestimated.

Even so, the little brother's expression still didn't change.

Zhou Taixi smacked his lips and said, "I have a hunch that the god of luck will always be on my side today."

The bartender reminded him: "This guest, your first shot is empty. You can choose any prop on the field to attack and abuse your opponent."

He said this sentence full of violent temptation, Fan Wan was terrified when he heard it, and saw Zhou Taixi smiled sweetly at the bartender, showing those two pointed canine teeth: "Ah, thank you for reminding me."

Zhou Taixi picked up the steak knife on the table. Although it was not very sharp, it could easily pierce through human flesh under heavy blows. He picked it up and shook it in front of the little brother, and said: "Your stupid white sweet, Just looking at this scene, you said, how can I abuse you."

When he said this sentence, the little brother finally had waves on his face, he raised his eyes and stared at Zhou Taixi.

"Don't look at me like that. Of course you have to share such a wonderful moment with him. Besides, if you can't even bear this, a person like him shouldn't live in the world of infinite games."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Taixi immediately made a move, trying to stab the little brother's eyes with the tip of the steak knife.

Fan Wan knew that he was talking about himself, and knew that he was intentionally distracting his little brother, but the moment the knife tip pierced past, his heart ached when he saw that scene, and he clenched his hands unconsciously, violently. After struggling for a while, the rubber band that was stuck in the flesh tightened even more.

Fortunately, the little brother saw his movement, and raised his hand to block it one step faster. The tip of the knife finally pierced into the palm of the little brother. Although it didn't penetrate directly, it could be seen that the knife penetrated deeply, and slowly came out. The blood dripped down his wrist.

Although this is in the scene of the game, any body sensations including pain are the same as usual, Fan Wan hissed, this game is too abnormal, although from his perspective, the little brother doesn't even have a brow Wrinkled, but he knew that the knife must have hurt to death.

Fan Wan gritted her teeth hard, wishing she could chew up the fucking love.

At this moment, the blood bar on the top of the little brother's head disappeared, leaving only five points.

Zhou Taixi withdrew the knife awkwardly, looked at the brother's blood on it, and wiped it with a paper towel on the table, then handed the gun to the brother: "It's your turn."

The little brother withdrew his hand and clenched his fist, the black cuffs of the jacket were covered with blood.

Fan Wan tried her best to turn her head, as if trying to adjust the angle of her glasses, to see the injury on the younger brother's hand, but the younger brother covered it with his sleeve, and the hand was hidden between his body and the bar.Probably after knowing that Fan Wan was watching, he didn't want to worry him.

This person really has to grit his teeth and endure everything.

After a while, the little brother glanced at the gun on the table before replying:

"I choose to give up."

As soon as these words came out, not only Fan Wan, but even Zhou Taixi were surprised.

He looked at the younger brother as if he had misheard: "Are you sure?"

Even Fan Wan can't understand this point, because if the first shot is empty, the probability of the second shot being hit is one-fifth. Although the risk is higher than the first shot, compared with the latter, five points The probability of one of them is already very small. If you miss this opportunity, not only will the little brother lose a little HP, but in the next round, Zhou Taixi will definitely choose to shoot, because it is so worth it, so the chance of emptying the gun is still very high , if this is the case, and the little brother loses blood again, then the blood volume is only half.

Although the little brother is being cautious, the loss outweighs the gain if he misses too many opportunities.

Does my brother have another strategy?

Fan Wan couldn't understand, and the little brother didn't show any clues on his face, no one could guess what the little brother was thinking.

This time, Zhou Taixi chose to stab the younger brother's thigh with a fork, and the blood immediately soaked the entire trouser leg, but the younger brother didn't even make a slap sound, and still looked at Zhou Taixi with that cold look.At this moment, the little brother's blood volume is only four points.

Fan Wan closed his eyes, not daring to watch the scene, he shook the iron chair vigorously, trying to break free, but to no avail.The little brother's appearance covered in blood made him blame himself. If he wasn't caught too easily, the little brother wouldn't have to suffer like this.

It's horrible.Fan Wan only felt that his chest was congested and he couldn't breathe at all.

"Hee hee." Zhou Taixi pulled out the fork, put it in his mouth and licked it, and savored it carefully, with that innocent smile on his face again.

What a fucking pervert.Fan Wan roared inwardly.

Zhou Taixi got the gun, this time he was not as calm as the first time, because he began to think about the behavior of the little brother, speculate on the mentality of the little brother, because the game came here, the master fought, Zhou Taixi didn't care whether he abused the opponent or not , His attention is only focused on the pistol roulette at the moment, this is the most exciting confrontation between them.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "I choose to shoot."

After speaking, he shot himself in the head.

Click, or empty gun.

Zhou Taixi was not stupid, he couldn't miss this opportunity, after all, there was only a one-fifth chance of being shot, he was just curious, and this doubt occupied all his thoughts.

Then Zhou Taixi looked around the table, tried all the knives and forks, he didn't know whether it was paranoia or obsessive-compulsive disorder, he actually had trouble choosing which prop to abuse the little brother next.

He touched his lips with his index finger, as if he was thinking seriously, and then he took the ice knife used by the bartender to cut ice.

Fan Wan couldn't sit still at all, the iron chair rubbed against the ground and made a harsh noise, even though he knew that the little brother couldn't hear him, he couldn't help but yelled: "Damn little brother, get out of the way!"

He was the only one in the room, echoing, Fan Wan could clearly hear his own voice trembling.

The little brother could kill Zhou Taixi in a flash with a single blow, and maybe he could kill that NPC to end the game, but he didn't do that, he just let the mermaid go.

Zhou Taixi slashed at the younger brother's leg with the ice knife. The blade was very sharp and cut a long cut. The younger brother's blood volume remained half, three o'clock.

The thigh is close to the artery, and the blood flow is increasing. Although according to the rules of the game, the blood bars on the head will lose before losing. The implication is that these injuries will only cause pain and not death, but Fan Wan looked at the little brother covered in blood. Look, still very anxious.

This is an unbearable pain and an unbearable humiliation, my little brother remains unmoved.

The gun was handed to the little brother again, and the little brother fought bloody, he said: "I choose to give up."

"What?!" Zhou Taixi's rhythm was a little out of order, and his expression changed.

But he was still very confident, and tentatively said: "Didn't you just catch your guy, so you messed up?"

The little brother didn't answer him, but Zhou Taixi knew that Fan Wan was in his hands, which was his weakness, so he said again: "I let you join us, but if you don't want to, then I have no choice but to let you die here, but you There is no desire to survive like this, and I have no sense of accomplishment when I win.”

"Let's talk after you win." The little brother finally gave him a look.

Zhou Taixi continued to stimulate the little brother: "The organization already knows that Fan Wan has been resurrected, and he has started to play in the escape game. You also know that as the founder of Taoduoduo, and... the previous holidays, it will be a matter of time before he is completely eliminated by the organization. , do you also recognize this fact, so you want to admit defeat and beg me for mercy? Let me let you go? Hahaha, it’s really interesting, maybe it’s because you know I’m kind and soft-hearted?” He said again The disgusting expression teased the little brother.

When Fan Wan heard this sentence at the other end, he was puzzled. What does organization mean?Why is Fan Wan himself the founder of Taoduoduo?Does he mean that the point system that is full of bad taste but very profitable is created by himself?

Also, they had some festivals before. Could it be that the business of the Points Mall was snatched away from him by some means? Now that he is resurrected, the organization is afraid that he will snatch it back, so there is a saying that he will be wiped out. ?

It's really unreasonable, but Fan Wan is not sure, because no matter how I think about it, it feels a little unbelievable. What happened to them before?

I don't have the energy to think about it, if this damned bastard loves me, if I have a grudge against him, then why don't I come to him and challenge him one-on-one, at worst, I will die with him, what kind of a hero is he who threatens my brother.At this moment, Fan Wan only has the scarred appearance of his little brother at this moment, his eyes are red, and his anger is burning red.

And the little brother was still expressionless, and didn't answer Zhou Taixi's words.

Zhou Taixi had no choice but to pick up the ice skate again, this time, he compared it to the younger brother's neck.

The little brother didn't have the slightest sign of retreat or fear, but he glanced around at this moment, not knowing which direction he was facing, and said, "Don't look."

Fan Wan took a deep breath, took a deep breath, the little brother said this to him.Suddenly, I felt my nose was a little sour, and I didn't care whether I could hear it or not, so I yelled to myself: "Damn it, I'm going to kill you!"

After finishing speaking, he felt a little ridiculous. After all, it was because of his recklessness, because he always caused troubles, which made my little brother suffer.

Zhou Taixi paused for a while holding the knife. He seemed a little angry at the younger brother's words, with a hostility that didn't match his temperament, and he said word by word: "Are you not afraid of death at all? Are you dead? , do you think Fan Wan is capable of saving you?"

"Yes." The younger brother replied this time.

Fan Wan was also stunned.

Zhou Taixi looked very angry. He tried to force his hand on the little brother's neck, and shook it, but finally let it go, and only stabbed him again at the same position on his thigh, and the blood that had just been opened became deeper again.

"I don't want you to be too embarrassed, lest your face be stained by the spurted blood. I want to seriously appreciate your losing expression."

Zhou Taixi said, watching the blood bar on the top of the little brother's head drop to two points, then picked up the gun, and reminded:

"You only have two points of health left. Although the probability of being hit by this shot is [-]/[-], it is worth a gamble. If I don't die, then your blood volume will be only one point. At the last chance, you can't choose to give up shooting, because giving up means losing, and if you choose to shoot, the probability of being shot is one-third, and I will sweat it for you first."

His analysis is exactly what Fan Wan is thinking at the moment, the little brother has almost reached a desperate situation.

Just give up and lose the game, but if you shoot, there is a one-third chance of being shot, which is too dangerous.

Zhou Taixi guessed that the little brother was confused because of Fan Wan's affairs, so he didn't care about him, pointed the gun at himself, and pressed the trigger anyway.

Click, empty gun.

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