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"I have a pistol in my hand, but I want to throw it away now." Qin Zheng threw the pistol in his hand on the ground and kicked it away. The gun passed under the table and was kicked by Qin Zheng. in the corner.

"I want to change to a gun now." She curled her lips, and a revolver appeared in her hand.

Everyone looked at the gun and couldn't help but widen their eyes.

It turned out to be a revolver specially designed for Russian roulette!

"Actually, this rule is powerful and harmless for you. I thought about it. In fact, as a judge, I feel that the conditions I just imposed were too harsh. Therefore, I plan to give those who cannot answer the questions a way out. Opportunity."

Qin Zheng grabbed a few bullets and put them into the revolver.

"Now there are a number of bullets in my gun. The magazine of this pistol has a total of six holes. In fact, I believe you have all heard of the game Russian Roulette. The rules I want to change are similar to this. "

"But for the sake of fairness in the game, I still introduce the rules of Russian Roulette, so that some people will not die in vain because they don't understand the rules. It would be a pity."

"The rules of Russian roulette are very simple: put one or more bullets into the six slots of the revolver, rotate the wheel at will, and then close the wheel; the participants of the game take turns pointing the pistol to their heads , pull the trigger; of course the one who gets shot will automatically quit, the one who is frightened also loses, and the one who persists to the end is the winner."

"This is the rule. So, since the rules have changed, I will follow the rules. The rules of Russian roulette require participants to take turns putting the pistol to their heads and pulling the trigger. In this case, with this gun, I I can't open it. I'm just judging from the perspective of a judge. But of course our game is not that everyone takes turns to shoot themselves in the head. The unchanging rule is that the person who can't answer the question , will have the right to shoot at their own."

Qin Zheng threw the revolver on the table.

Shoot yourself? !

Go crazy! ! !

The cold sweat on the foreheads of a group of people fell down like huge raindrops.

Qin Zheng's rule seemed to give those who couldn't answer the questions a chance of survival, but at the same time it was driving them to death.

There are only six holes in the revolver's magazine, and when Qin Zheng loaded it just now, the number of bullets was uncertain.

This resulted in them not knowing how many empty bullet holes there were, nor how she loaded the bullets. It was possible that the bullets were packed separately, with a blank bullet in the middle. hole.

Maybe Qin Zheng only loaded one bullet inside, or maybe all the bullet holes were filled.

This possibility is really unpredictable. The increase in rules makes people feel even more desperate than before.

The rules just now require everyone to rack their brains and figure out how to deal with Qin Zheng's problem, and then they can pass the level without having to face the situation of having their heads blown off.

But it's completely different now.

Because I didn't know what Qin Zheng's problem was, I was faced with many questions.

There are too many diverse elements in it. Just pointing a gun at one's head and answering questions is enough to test one's mental endurance.

The difficulty is simply unimaginable.