Metropolis: I Was 18 Years Old, Got the Game Bug Guide

Chapter 9

The clown’s voice resounded in everyone’s hearts like a reminder:

“The rule of the second round of the game’s “Death Turntable” is: After the game starts, I will prepare a revolver with 3 bullets, 12 prepared trajectories… Every bullet will be irregular every second. That is to say, no one can calculate the specific position of the bullet. What you need to do is to start with the student number 1 and rotate the revolver with full force in turn. When the revolver stops rotating and points to whom, that A person can pick up a pistol and shoot at a person’s head, heart and other deadly parts until the bullet is empty!”

“Now start numbering: student 1, gangster 2, white-collar 3, vendor 4… President 11, prisoner 12!”

The clown’s voice settled, and this time, even Tang Chuan fell silent.

The others were silent because they were frightened by the rules of the second round of the game.

In their understanding, the rule of this round of the game is that three talents must die. What makes them breathe a sigh of relief is that even if they die, they will not play with themselves, which is a kind of comfort.

Tang Chuan was silent: he felt the clown’s deep malice towards him on the rules of the game.

Special code.

He was originally ranked second, but is he now the last one?

Tang Chuan’s face hidden under the evil ghost mask showed a gloomy expression.

The clown was aiming at him, definitely aiming at him.

Even if he doesn’t use the game bug guide, Tang Chuan can still analyze it: he is the last one, he can turn his pistol at the end.

Before that, he could only rely on luck.

just in case.

Tang Chuan is just in case.

If the pistol was pointed at the rogue, he was sure that the rogue would definitely shoot him when he picked up the pistol.

At that time, if his luck is not good, he might be destroyed by a shot.

He didn’t think that a three-fold physique could dodge bullet attacks at such a close distance.

It can be said that pure luck is the game that Tang Chuan dislikes the most.

Fortunately, he has the blood of the phoenix, and he has nine chances of not dying, but he doesn’t need to worry about whether he will die. Depressed in his heart, Tang Chuan had to say in his heart: “Search the current game bug!”

Suddenly.

There was a “boom”.

In Tang Chuan’s mind, the third page of the golden book…was opened for the first time.

On the third page, a text message is displayed: During the analysis of the game bug, the countdown: 120,119,118……

“It takes two minutes for this long?” Tang Chuan frowned slightly.

But thinking that he was the last one to turn the pistol, he was relieved.

For 2 minutes, it may not be his turn.

When Tang Chuan’s alternate players had different thoughts in their hearts, the clown left the desk for the first time and walked towards Tang Chuan and his group.

Every time he takes a step, the layout of the classroom will change significantly.

The table is moving, the space is changing, and the stool is floating in midair with Tang Chuan and others…

When the clown walked in front of a group of people, the 12 Tang Chuan people had already sat in a circle according to the numbering order.

The clown raised his right hand, gently grabbed it in his very neat suit pocket, took out a revolver with 12 trajectories but only 3 bullets, and handed it to the students.

“Alternate player student, please put your revolver on the table, make a spinning motion, and start the second round of the game.”

“Oh, oh, good!”

The student heard the clown’s voice, subconsciously nodded twice, then quickly picked up the revolver at the fastest speed, placed it on the middle desk, and turned it vigorously.

Suddenly.

Including Tang Chuan, everyone’s attention was focused on the spinning revolver.

After almost 5 seconds, the revolver stopped spinning, and the position of the muzzle was aimed at the farmer number 7.

“I?”

The farmer stood up with a “swish” sound, with a hint of surprise in his voice. He didn’t seem to expect that his luck was so good that he was the one who shot the gun for the first time.

Tang Chuan’s eyes fell on the peasants very uniformly, wanting to know who the peasants would act on.

Under the gaze of eleven people, the farmer reached out his hand and picked up the revolver from the desk, falling into hesitation.

He seems a little nervous.

But compared to farmers, other talents are the most nervous.

just in case.

They are just in case.

What if the peasants are lucky and the first shot is fired? Then no matter who is hitting, whoever is going to die.

The atmosphere of the classroom fell into a dead silence again.

finally.

After tangling for a few seconds, the farmer took the revolver and pointed it at the hooligan.

His idea is very simple.

Tang Chuan is the king of the game present, unless he is lucky enough to explode, otherwise he will definitely not be able to win a place as an official player from Tang Chuan!

Then, since he couldn’t win, he felt that he might as well hold his thigh firmly!

Maybe, you won the trust of Tang Chuan, the game king?

With this in mind, the reason why farmers choose hooligans is very simple. Dare to shoot at his eldest brother’s woman in the first round, and who is not hesitating?

These thoughts flashed in his mind, the farmer’s eyes became extremely firm, and the next second he pointed his gun at the rogue, he decisively pulled the trigger.

“Boom”, a gunshot spread.

When all the dust settled, a puff of gunpowder wafted from the muzzle of the revolver, and the gangster sat intact.

Empty gun!

The hooligan had gritted his teeth, but after the results came out, he showed an expression of ecstasy and even laughed.

He is not dead.

He was not shot to death.

Haha~

This is definitely a blessing if you survive a catastrophe.

After the hooligan laughed, he lowered his head, and glanced at Tang Chuan with a calm face from the corner of his eyes, and there was an extremely resentful look in his eyes.

He hates Tang Chuan.

He wanted Tang Chuan to die.

He knew that the reason why the farmer chose to shoot him was because he wanted to hold Tang Chuan’s thigh.

so.

He doesn’t hate farmers, only Tang Chuan.

He thought gloomily in his heart: “As long as I can turn to me, I will shoot him directly and bet my luck is better than him!”

The clown’s voice sounded very soon, breaking the depressed atmosphere.

“Please, hooligan number 2, spin the revolver!”

As soon as the clown finished speaking, the hooligan couldn’t wait to put the revolver on the desk in the center and spun it abruptly.

Everyone’s attention fell on the desk again.

After a few seconds, the muzzle of the revolver pointed at the student.

“Haha, it’s me!”

The student laughed in surprise.

He was extremely excited.

During the period when the peasant opened the gun, he had been thinking about how to break the rules and get rewards like Tang Chuan did.

In other words, everyone including Tang Chuan is thinking about this.

And just as the rogue was spinning the revolver, he thought of a way.

He felt that as long as he was lucky, he would definitely break the rules and become a man as powerful as Tang Chuan!

so.

After the student laughed, there was no pause for a second. He directly picked up the revolver and pointed at the lower leg of the rogue next to Tang Chuan with the expressions of confusion, confusion, and confusion. One shot.

The moment the gunshot sounded, “Ah”… a scream of screams came from the rogue’s mouth.

He was hit.

Moreover, the power of the revolver was so powerful that it was unbelievable. His calf was shot and broke directly from his knee, looking bloody and bones…

After hearing the screams of the hooligans, the students went crazy, dancing and laughing, looking at the clown, and shouting excitedly:

“I broke the rules, haha! Did you see? I broke the rules too!”

[3rd more! Ask for flowers, ask for rewards, ask for evaluation votes! Note: The general revolver can hold 6 bullets. The 12 trajectories mentioned here means that 12 bullets can be loaded at a time! 】