Chapter 8

"I just want to win, I'm not targeting anyone." Liu Ming explained.

"You will get retribution, you won't die well!" Guo Xiaoyun was harmed twice, her mentality completely collapsed.

First Zhao San looked at her cards, then Liu Ming messed up her cards.

Liu Ming didn't say a word, sitting quietly in his seat, as if he were indifferent to the world.

"He's a ruthless person." Su Yang thought to himself; he had guessed the prerequisite for the other party to activate the talent.

Pushing up glasses!

Zhao San also suffered a similar loss; Liu Ming made the same move.

It looks very normal; this is a habit that 99% of people who wear glasses have.

And while pushing, he also talked to divert people's attention.

"Deep mind." Su Yang exhaled.

Sure enough, there isn't a single good person here.

In a society under the rule of law, everyone shows their beautiful side.

But in a world without law, they can wantonly reveal the darkness in their hearts.

Even if this is just the first game, one can see the clues.

Liu Ming looks like an honest programmer, but his ruthlessness is surprising.

"Wait, none of you will get out of here alive!" Guo Xiaoyun looked ferocious and raised her hand gun, aiming at her temple.

At this moment, she seemed to hear the sound of a bullet being loaded, and her face changed drastically!

"Slut, go to hell!" Zhao San was extremely excited; he had been thinking about the death he wanted to see.

"I won't let any of you go!" Guo Xiaoyun gently brushed the broken hair by her ear, as if wanting to retain the last bit of decency before death.

"Hoping for me to die? I spit!" Zhao San laughed loudly.

Just as Guo Xiaoyun was about to pull the trigger, her head suddenly shrank.

It was as if her head had shrunk into her neck.

"Bang!"

The moment the trigger was pulled, a huge gunshot rang through the tavern, and a bullet grazed the top of Guo Xiaoyun's neck, accurately hitting Zhao San's head!

"Pfft!"

The good head was pierced by the bullet, bringing out countless blood, staining the table red!

"Slap!"

Zhao San fell powerlessly on the table, completely dead.

The whole scene was quiet, without a sound.

No one expected the ending to be like this.

Clearly, the bullet aimed at Guo Xiaoyun's head passed through her neck...

And finally hit Zhao San's head, who was still laughing loudly?

"Ah!" Yun Peipei let out a high-decibel scream, as if wanting to pierce the roof.

"He's dead?" Liu Ming's sallow face turned a few shades whiter, then turned purple, and he vomited.

Su Yang sat to Zhao San's left; when the bullet was fired, it brought out a stream of warm blood that splashed on his face.

The smell lingered on the tip of his nose, slightly metallic, very fishy.

Su Yang prided himself on having read quite a few bloody novels and having seen many descriptions of corpses.

But when things really happened around him, his stomach couldn't help but churn.

A lump of foreign matter surged up his throat, and he swallowed it back with his strong willpower.

"So... this is death."

He truly realized that this game is not entertainment, nor is it an illusion.

Dead is dead.

There is no resurrection option.

He deeply realized the cruelty of the Death Game.

However, this is only the first game.

Even if he survives, he still has to participate in countless Death Games.

The elimination rate is as high as eighty percent!

Who can ensure they can always stay alive?

Thinking of this, despair emerged from the bottom of Su Yang's heart.

"Am I going to be trapped in a prison for the rest of my life?"

The bullet that should have killed Guo Xiaoyun failed to kill her, and the sound of metal friction came from inside the revolver.

It seemed the bullet was reloaded.

But it didn't fire.

That is to say, Guo Xiaoyun has one more chance.

One last chance.

"Hoping for me to die? I spit!" Guo Xiaoyun let out a big breath of anger and felt extremely refreshed.

She had long been unhappy with Zhao San and just happened to find a chance for revenge.

Seeing the most ruthless Zhao San become the first dead person made Su Yang very surprised.

"Don't look, let's continue." Guo Xiaoyun said softly.

As soon as these words were spoken, Liu Ming's body trembled.

He had just pitted the other party once, and Guo Xiaoyun's next target for revenge must be him.

Using the gentlest tone with the most ruthless meaning!

"Little brother Su Yang, now you've become my next player, you must cherish sister." Guo Xiaoyun said charmingly.

Su Yang frowned and didn't respond.

This woman is already crazy.

The fifth round began, and the eye this time was an Ace.

With one peeker dead, the four people could look at their cards generously.

3 Aces, 1 Joker, 1 King.

"Luck is very good this round." Su Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

This can be considered stable by seventy or eighty percent.

But having just witnessed death, to be safe, he chose to activate the 'Magic' talent.

"Snap!"

With a snap of his fingers, the King turned into a Joker.

Holding five effective cards!

Impeccable.

"Little brother Su Yang, activating your talent so quickly, are you afraid that little sister Peipei will hurt you?" Guo Xiaoyun captured Su Yang's action and spoke charmingly.

Liu Ming and Yun Peipei looked over.

"I'm afraid of death." Su Yang said straightforwardly, looking at her: "I don't know if sister's talent can be activated continuously?"

"Hehe, you guess." Guo Xiaoyun smiled charmingly and threw out two, "Two Aces!"

"Sister only has one life left, don't Call me, okay?"

Still verbal interference.

Su Yang held five effective cards and of course wouldn't be stupid enough to gamble.

He just needed to play all his cards, and this round of the game would have nothing to do with him.

Guo Xiaoyun's talent for freely manipulating the size of body parts should have a long cooldown time.

Liu Ming's talent seems to be changing cards, and the cooldown time is similar to Zhao San's.

Both are activated once every two rounds.

Now only Yun Peipei's talent remains unknown.

"Three Aces!" Su Yang threw out three.

Yun Peipei was still terrified and hadn't recovered from the scene of Zhao San's death.

Her whole person was stunned, staring straight ahead.

Su Yang didn't intend to remind her to play cards, because his goal now was very clear.

Being a saint, however, comes with a price.

Tacitly, Liu Ming and Guo Xiaoyun didn't remind her either.

Just wasting time like this.

Time passed little by little, Yun Peipei seemed to have forgotten that she was still playing the game, her eyes dull.

Su Yang turned his head to look at the clock; four minutes had already passed.

With only one minute left, she would be forced to Call.

However, the development of things didn't proceed as Su Yang had expected.

Liu Ming finally couldn't bear it and coughed twice.

Yun Peipei was startled by the sound, looked down at her cards, and threw out one, "An Ace."

Guo Xiaoyun's eyes became ambiguous. "You wouldn't have taken a fancy to our little sister Peipei, would you? You can't bear to see her lose, right?"

"My throat is a bit itchy." Liu Ming said a lame excuse.

"I don't think it's just your throat that's itchy." Guo Xiaoyun looked at his lower body meaningfully. "Even if you help her, only one person can survive in the end."

"Wanting to hug little sister Peipei's soft body, this dream seems a bit absurd."