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Chapter 32 The Russian Turntable

A cloud of black smoke suddenly appeared on the first floor, and a woman walked out of the black smoke. The woman's face was gray and expressionless. A left/wheel/hand/gun and two bullets appeared in her hand.

I looked at the female administrator and found that her face was unfamiliar, but it was colorless and did not look like a living person.

The female administrator picked up the left/wheel/hand/gun, loaded the bullet into it, and turned the turntable twice.

"Come on, let's start!" the female administrator looked at us and said.

Zhou Li looked horrified, "No, I don't want to...I don't want to play this kind of game...it will kill people...I don't want to play this kind of game."

The female administrator said expressionlessly: "Zhou Li, if you don't play games, you will be executed."

Zhou Li said in panic: "I don't want to play, I don't dare..."

A female classmate next to her advised: "Zhou Li, let's play, you will die if you don't play. Have you forgotten the housekeeper's methods?"

"Yeah, you'll die if you don't play, so why don't you give it a try?"

Gao Qiaqin also had a pale face, gritted his teeth and said: "Play, or you will die if you don't play."

I looked at them calmly and sneered disdainfully. Gao Qiaqin was one of the people who beat me yesterday. Today, the three of us were asked to play a death game. Is this a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement by the housekeeper?

"Which one of you will come first?" the female administrator looked at us and said.

Gao Qiaqin and Zhou Li looked at each other with horrified expressions on their faces, neither of them dared to step in.

"The first person to shoot has a 2/3 chance of not being hit. Who will fire the first shot?" the female administrator said coldly.

Gao Qiaqin and Zhou Li also knew that the first shot had the lowest probability of death, so it was best to choose the first shot, but what if the first shot fired the bullet?

If the first shot fires a bullet, only one of the next five shots can kill, and the probability of death will be greatly reduced.

I glanced at them coldly and sneered, "I'll do it!"

He took the left/hand/gun and fired a shot into the head. There was a click and it was empty.

I felt relieved and gave the left hand gun to the female administrator.

The classmates next to me breathed a sigh of relief for me, but also looked at Gao Qiaqin and Zhou Li worriedly.

Gao Qiaqin and Zhou Li's expressions changed, and they felt regretful and hated themselves for not being the first to shoot.

Obviously the first shot is the safest, but I lost this opportunity because of fear.

Two of the next five bullets will kill someone, which means there is only a 3/5 chance that the gun will be empty.

"Who's coming?" the female administrator said.

Zhou Li said: "I'll do it..." She took the left hand gun, her fingers were trembling, she put it against her head and fired again. There was a click, but the gun was empty.

Zhou Li immediately put down her pistol and laughed ecstatically: "I'm not dead, I'm not dead... hahahahaha!"

The female administrator gave Gao Qiaqin a pistol and said, "It's your turn."

Gao Qiaqin tremblingly picked up the pistol and put it against his chest pocket. He now extremely regretted why he had not chosen earlier. The probability of being shot was now 1/2, and there was only a half probability of surviving.

Only then did he realize the feeling of fear. His whole body trembled, and his body seemed to have been drained of all its strength.

He murmured: "An empty gun... must be an empty gun... God bless me, God bless me..."

With a bang, as the gunfire rang out, Gao Qiaqin's eyes dilated, and his face showed a look of horror and despair. At the same time, his head was shot through by a bullet, and a shower of blood suddenly exploded, and he fell down in a pool of blood.

The female classmates around them screamed as if they were stimulated, while a few boys screamed excitedly.

I glanced at Gao Qiaqin's body in despair. A person can go from birth to death so quickly.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhou Li's mouth: "You deserve it! It's better to die! Now there is only one bullet left, it won't be me, it will be Qin Feng!"

Chen Liang looked at us in horror and said: "The attack is over now, there is only one bullet left. In three rounds, Qin Feng will fire two shots, and Zhou Li will fire one shot. The probability of death is too high!"

Wang Yi's face turned pale and her voice was trembling: "Probably not, maybe, it might be Zhou Li's turn."

Chen Yuanquan walked towards Wang Yi and said with a ferocious smile: "Wang Yi, Qin Feng is going to die, why don't you come and follow me? Most of the boys in the class listen to me now. As long as you be my girlfriend, I, Chen Yuanquan, will

I guarantee you will survive."

Wang Yi gave him a disgusted look, "Get out of here before I lose my temper!"

"Hmph, Wang Yi, don't make a toast or drink as a penalty. I'm telling you, I'm the boss in the class now!" Chen Yuanquan snorted coldly, glancing at Wang Yi greedily.

I didn't pay attention to Chen Yuanquan, but I was holding the revolver in my hand. My palms were sweating. The current situation was extremely unfavorable to me, because I could fire one more shot than Zhou Li! The mortality rate was higher than Zhou Li's.

Twice more!

Zhou Li looked at me with a ferocious face, and said with a ferocious smile: "Qin Feng, it's your turn, shoot! You will definitely die by the gun before me!"

I glanced at her calmly and said coldly: "You must be the one who died, I promise!"

Zhou Li said in a ferocious voice: "Tch! Now you have to fire two shots, and I only need to fire one shot. Who will have a greater chance of dying? Don't you still understand?"

I said coldly: "Really?" But a feeling of extreme fear emerged in my heart. This fear made my whole body hairy, my whole body trembled, and even made my soul tremble...

I know that this is the human body's prediction of future danger, which means that the next shot is likely to be a bullet! The person who dies will definitely be me!

This feeling is also called the sixth sense, and it is absolutely unmistakable.

My face was calm, but I was thinking quickly in my heart: Is there a sure way to win in this game? Is there a bullet in the next shot? If there is no bullet, it will be Zhou Li's turn, but she also has a 1/2 probability of shooting empty.

The gun, as long as it fires empty, I will definitely die... Where is this bullet...

I glanced at the female administrator, only to find that she was looking ahead expressionlessly. I became confused: Does the female administrator know where the bullets are? Wait... Why does this game have a referee? According to common sense,

There is no need for a referee in this game. There must be other hidden meanings for the housekeeper to let the female administrator be the referee...

What exactly is the steward trying to do? Is there a sure way to win in this game? If we really want to shoot each other, why do we need a referee?

Big beads of cold sweat broke out on my forehead, and the hand holding the left gun trembled violently. It seemed that what I was holding was not a pistol, but the Grim Reaper...

"If you don't shoot after 10 seconds, you will be deemed to have admitted defeat and will be punished by being wiped out!" the female administrator said in a cold voice.

"Quickly shoot Qin Feng!"

"Hurry up and shoot, the time is coming!" Chen Liang and Wang Yi shouted to me not far away.

I held the revolver, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I grinned: "So that's it, a sure way to win!"

I pointed a pistol at the female administrator, and then chose to shoot while everyone looked at me in surprise.
Chapter completed!
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