The Sealer of the Sword

Xiao Longjuan did not show the lost expression on his face after being defeated by the general. Instead, he looked at him with a smile of anti-general.

When Yan Ye was subconsciously taking precautions because of this, he saw Xiao Longjuan raise his hand at that moment.

Seeing this, Ye immediately wanted to swing the knife, but the speed of Xiao Tornado was faster than him——

No, it should be said that Xiaolongjuan's approach made him stunned.

And it was because of that stunned moment that Xiaolongjuan succeeded.

The little tornado just raised her hand like that, and the pistol in her hand straightened up like that, and then - pressed against her own temple.

Without any hesitation, without any pause, the little tornado just pulled the trigger.

boom!

Along with the sparks from the muzzle, the bullet shot from the muzzle pierced through Xiao Tornado's head in that instant.

suicide.

When Yan Ye understood what Xiaolongjuan had done, Xiaolongjuan had already fallen directly to the ground like that, motionless.

The atmosphere froze in an instant.

Outside, watching Fubuki on the big screen of the live broadcast, his eyes widened like that, and he stared blankly at the little tornado lying on the ground, lying in a pool of blood, and murmured in disbelief, "Sister...Sister... ?"

It seemed that even Fubuki was amazed by what was happening in front of her.

Just now, she clearly thought that the game would end with Yan Ye's victory, but in the next second, 853 Little Tornado committed suicide without hesitation.

She understands-

The rules of this game, she understood from the beginning, after being hit by a sedative gun, either wait for the effect to activate and lose, or commit suicide.

But most people can't choose to commit suicide, right?

Absolutely impossible, right?

Even if this is a game, even if it will be resurrected after 3 seconds after death, suicide or something, shooting yourself in the head with a gun or something - it's absolutely impossible! ?

Fubuki couldn't understand, and didn't understand at all.

She couldn't understand everything the little dragon roll did.

but--

Fubuki couldn't understand it, but Yan Ye couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Did you relax because your opponent was your girlfriend?

Yan Ye just looked at the small dragon scroll that was lying in a pool of blood. At the moment when the shot was fired, the smile on Xiao Longzhu's face could not go away.

In the end, Yan Ye, who smacked his lips suddenly, was incomprehensible to outsiders. He just squatted down like that, grabbed the pistol used for suicide by Xiaolongjuan and held it in his hand, and then stepped back like that, thinking at that moment. When you want to distance yourself from the small tornado——

3 seconds are fleeting.

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From the moment the heart stops beating, the setting that the blood will be revived after 3 seconds makes Yan Ye retreat a few steps back, and the little tornado who fell in the pool of blood instantly opens his eyes.

Without any hesitation, without any doubts, the moment Xiaolongjuan opened his eyes, he directly lifted the anesthesia gun that was still clenched in his hand, and at the same time, Xiaolongjuan's other hand was lifted.

Holding an anesthesia gun in both hands, he shot at Yan Ye!

bang bang bang bang-

The continuous bullets had already arrived in front of Yan Ye in that instant.

Seeing this, his body suddenly turned away, dodging the bullets in an instant, and when he was about to reset his posture——

When clang clang clang.

Like the sound of an iron ball rolling down the floor, it entered Yan Ye's ears.

When he looked down subconsciously, he saw a grenade, which had already rolled down to his feet.

"Fuck!?"

In that instant, thousands of words were turned into one sentence.

When he suddenly turned around and rushed straight towards the back, the grenade that had rolled down at Yan Ye's feet burst into a dazzling light.

then--

boom! ! ! ! ! !

A huge explosion accompanied the two blinded dogs, and bombarded the entire building at that moment.

The corridor was blown to smithereens at that moment, and countless gravel, concrete, and steel bars splashed out.

Yan Ye, who escaped the catastrophe because of his early reaction, couldn't help but bow his head, coughed, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Even if you react in advance, are you still shocked by the aftermath?

But not dying is the best.

Reaching out his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, Yan Ye raised his head and shouted towards the smoke, "Damn it! Don't be so cruel! Murder your husband!"