The end of the world: I kill zombies and explode treasure chests

Following the direction in which the man turned his head to look, Chen Wei's gaze fell on a red-haired young man.

This young man's nose rings, earrings, and even the two sides of his mouth were ringed, which made Chen Wei feel a little uncomfortable when he looked at it.

However, this style is quite in line with the current situation of the end times.

The red-haired youth didn't say much, pulled out a revolver from his waist, filled it with bullets, kept only one, and took out all the rest.

Then close it and turn it around.

Put the gun on the table and ask, "You first, or me first."

"You go first. Chen Wei made a gesture of please.

"Good. The red-haired youth picked up the revolver again and spun around again.

Then aim the muzzle of the gun at the temple, close the eyes, pull the trigger, and empty the gun.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, clenched their fists, and loosened them slightly.

"It's your turn. The red-haired young man pushed the revolver in front of Chen Wei, looking very confident.

This self-confidence is a bit overconfident, so it makes people doubtful.

Chen Wei also aimed his gun at his temple.

Without even blinking an eye, he pulled the trigger.

The result was an empty gun.

"It's a bit of a skill, but I'm the only one to win, and I've never lost on the death wheel. This time, the red-haired youth fired more neatly.

The result was still an empty gun.

"Please. The red-haired youth handed out the revolver.

The corners of his lips are raised.

Chen Wei took the gun and aimed it at his temple.

This was already the fourth bullet, and the further back it went, the more nervous everyone present felt.

It didn't take long to let go of his hand, and he couldn't help but squeeze it together again, pinching the cold sweat on his palm.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Chen Wei suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at the red-haired youth.

"You, what are you doing!" the red-haired young man said with a nervous expression, holding his hand in front of him.

Several people next to him wanted to act, but the man raised his hand to stabilize them.

Let them see the situation first.

"Brother, are you a little unable to afford to lose?" the man tried to stabilize Chen Wei.

"It's not that I can't afford to lose, it's that you deliberately want to trap me, right?" Chen Wei smiled coldly.

"How do you say that? Bullets and guns are all witnessed by the audience, how can we trap you?" the man's smile looked a little reluctant.

"Guns and bullets are fine, but people are fine. Chen Wei responded.

"What's wrong with people?" asked the man, puzzled.

"You must have good hearing, right? Very sharp, I should say, otherwise you wouldn't have spun around the magazine after I decided on the order. Chen Wei said straight to the point.

"Well, that's just my Xi.

"No, that's because you started with the bullet and it started with me and ended up hitting me. "

Even if I say let you start first, it won't affect the plan, you just need to turn around one more time, or two?" Chen Wei mercilessly poked the lies of the red-haired young man.

"You can't talk nonsense without proof, what evidence do you have to prove that I did this? Come on, no matter how sharp a person's hearing is, it can't be done, right? I don't have a clair, I can't guess where the bullet will stop. The red-haired young man said as a matter of course.

Chen Wei didn't speak, turned the magazine again, the first time, shook his head, not very satisfied, and turned it a second time.

Then he pushed the gun in front of the red-haired youth

, "Then how about we change the way we bet?" "What do you mean

?" "You see me in front of you, turn this gun, I don't know how to see through, you only need to shoot one shot, and bet on whether the next shot will blow your head, if not, these canned meat, plus the ones in my car, are all for you, how about it?" Chen Wei said the rules and conditions.

"Open!"

"If I were you, I'd bet on this." "There's

still one in the car

!" "Promise him, bet!" Even the man stepped forward and urged the red-haired youth.

The red-haired young man turned his head to look at the man, and he stopped talking, resisting the urge to greet his family.

Of course he wanted to, but he didn't want to die, and he knew it was a dead end, and he wanted to hit it

?" "What? Don't you dare?" Or do you know that I just turned the bullet to the next shot?" Chen Wei asked the red-haired youth.

Chen Wei made the red-haired young man feel very dangerous, he stood up, "I won't play this game anymore, if you like to play, keep playing." "

Ahh

"Come if you want, leave if you want, how can there be such a good thing in the world?" Someone noticed that Chen Wei only pulled the trigger.

Combined with his previous continuous rotation of the magazine, everyone can probably guess what kind of character Chen Wei is, and he said that the red-haired young man can know the location of the bullet through his voice, which is also true.

"Looks like you're losing. Chen Wei used his five fingers hard, and the revolver was pinched into a ball of scrap iron by him under the gaze of everyone, and it was thrown on the glass coffee table with a bang.

The words that had already come to the man's lips swallowed after seeing such a scene.

Knowing this man, he can't afford to offend.

The man actually knew the red-haired young man's ability in this regard, as Chen Wei said, he wanted to trap him, but he didn't expect that the plan was unsuccessful, so that the family could see it.

"As the initiator of this event, what do you want to say?" Chen Wei's gaze fell on the man.

"It's because I don't know Tarzan, please forgive me. The man bowed his head.

He has already lost a person on his side, and originally, the man has made a lot of money with the death wheel by relying on the ability of the red-haired youth.

Now, the red-haired young man was killed by Chen Wei with one shot, and this loss was much greater than not getting those canned meat.

The man was angry, but he didn't dare to say it, just because the man knew very well that Chen Wei and himself were not at the same level at all.

The kind that can't even see a shadow when you look up.

Chen Wei reached out and put the can into his backpack, leaving only one.

The man originally thought that this was Chen Wei's compensation for himself, but then, Chen Wei's words made him extremely desperate, "Whoever can take his life, this box of canned food will belong to whom." "

A box of canned luncheon meat is enough to turn the relationship between everyone and a man into a friend and an enemy!

They don't dare to play with Chen Wei, that wrist, and a backpack of grenades, can they joke casually?"

Chen Wei sat back at the bar and ordered a glass of whiskey.

As far as the eye can see, on the bartender's neck, there is indeed a string of English, which begins with a capital A.

"Okay, wait a minute. "The bartender started to chisel the pucks by hand, and he was very skilled.

"Can we talk about virus agents again?"