I Have 30 Billion More Cards

It seemed that nothing happened just now, there was just one person missing in the room.

Lin Fei and the remaining one breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't need to take the test anymore, they passed the test.

"The first round of the game is over."

The clown's voice sounded, but neither joy nor sorrow could be heard.

The clown seems to have seen too many scenes like this.

Money! is the poison of death.

Money! Also a motivator for madness.

A thought of heaven and a thought of hell, different choices create different fates.

The first round of games.

The fallen leaves chose to give up, and he kept himself.

The skeleton man chose to continue, he lost himself and everything, including his family, his daughter, and his life.

The ancient roulette game seems to be very simple, but also seems to be cruel, cruel to incomparable.

With no time left for the rest of the game, the Joker begins to announce the second round of rules.

"In the second round of the game, I will fill this revolver with three real bullets and three fake bullets."

"Each game participant will pull the trigger with a pistol to his forehead for a time limit of two minutes, or you can abstain and admit defeat."

When everyone heard the Joker's announcement, their hearts froze.

Three real bullets.

Three fake bullets.

There are 4 players left in the game, which is to ensure that one of them encounters a real bullet.

The second round of the game was as cruel as always, testing people's nerves as always.

Whether it is life or death, everyone will face new choices.

Next, the clown took out three real bullets and three fake bullets under the gaze of everyone, and put them in a closed cylinder and shook them up and down.

Open the cylinder, and no one can tell the real bullet from the fake.

He loaded six bullets into the magazine and moved the magazine with his hand.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The magazine spun rapidly for a while to complete the preparations.

If you ask players what they need now, everyone needs luck.

If you ask what else you need, it's probably luck.

"Two minutes timer."

"It starts with you!"

The clown's eyes skipped the wolf-headed man and looked at the butterfly man.

The wolf-headed man couldn't help showing a look of joy on his face. In the first round just now, he felt that the clown was unfair, so he was the first to appoint him, knowing that the first person was the most nervous and possibly the most dangerous.

Now the wolf head thinks the clown is too cute, he wants to give the clown a thumbs up.

By doing so, you really reflect the fairness and justice of the game.

In the blink of an eye, I became the last one, so the risk was greatly reduced.

After all, there are already three real bullets in this revolver, which is much more dangerous than the first round.

The person who participated in the game earlier, regardless of

In terms of probability or luck, nine out of ten you will hit a real bullet.

The wolf head can sit back and enjoy the success and automatically enter the third round.

Thinking of this, the wolf-headed man was very happy.

He was so happy that the Butterfly Man was not satisfied.

"why me"

"It started with the wolf-headed man just now."

The Butterfly Man suddenly protested to the Joker, he hoped that the rotation of the game's personnel would remain the same.

"I'll remind you extra, you still have one minute and fifty seconds."

The clown kept his tone calm and looked at the timer.

He paid no attention to the Butterfly Man's protest, whether you agree or disagree, you only have two minutes.

Missed time.