Section 551

The black bear didn't move, but seemed a little anxious.

"The second bullet, let me see... it's still fake, you can shoot without worry."

After hearing this, Haiyang tightened his grip on the shotgun.

Shooting at himself, the chance of a real bullet is one in four!

If his first shot is fake, then the next shot, the chance of a real bullet is one in three!

Even if it still succeeds, the next time, it will be one in two!

Collapse, he really is going to collapse.

He also feels that his defense is about to break!

Or rather, he has already broken.

[How brave, really dare to shoot at himself? ]

[There are 5 bullets in total, who knows which one is the real one? ]

[Too scary, I dare not watch it, I have a heart disease]

[This is really exciting]

[I can't stand it]

[I'm going to the bathroom first, I'll come back to see the result]

[Haiyang is weird, I feel... anyway, something is wrong]

Haiyang hesitated for a long time, and with the second bullet, he still shot at himself.

You know, the moment he fired the gun, his heart almost stopped beating. The feeling of uneasiness made his body tremble, his stomach twisted, and he wanted to vomit acid.

"Ka Da"

"Hahahaha, what are you afraid of? I tell you, just believe me!" Ghost laughed mercilessly.

Black Bear saw Haiyang continue to hold the shotgun and began to hit the ground.

Haiyang swallowed his saliva and trembled: "You are a ghost, you are not afraid of death, but I am a human, I only have one life."

"You didn't want to live before, and now you are afraid of death? You are really weird." Ghost muttered.

The third bullet.

The process is more than halfway.

The barrage is also discussing,

[It's the third time, it can't be fake again, right? ]

[I think it should be true]

[Yes, the first two shots were fake, if this one is also fake, what is the probability? ]

[You can try it on a bear]

[Yes, even if this shot is aimed at a bear, even if it is wrong, there are still two chances]

[Who knows if the bear is not smart]

[But haven't you thought about it? If this shot is fake, then the next shot is definitely real]

[That makes sense, then Haiyang is dead]

Haiyang himself was also in a state of anxiety.

The third shot.

The ghost's voice was very calm, "This shot is also fake."

Haiyang wanted to believe it, but his body was shaking like a sieve. He didn't know why it was like this, and even his hands couldn't hold the shotgun steadily!

He pointed the muzzle at himself, lowered his head, and couldn't help looking at the black barrel of the gun.

He felt that he would die.

When people are in danger, they may burst out with a strange instinct, or intuition.

The ghost kept urging in his ear.

"Hurry up, I'm telling you it's fake, just believe me and it's over."

"This one is fake."

"Maybe the last one is real!"

"Your friend said the last one is real, why are you still hesitating, don't you want to go meet your friend quickly?"

Haiyang thought of Jiang Yuan, and there was only a cave between him and Jiang Yuan.

Very close.

Of course, the premise is that the ghost soul did not deceive himself!

But why is it so anxious?

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't waste time!"

"You are so procrastinating, I can't stand you anymore!"

"You, I'm helping you with good intentions, but you still doubt me, so hateful!"

Haiyang didn't pull the trigger and closed his eyes, "No, why should you help me? You are a ghost, and the ghosts here like to play with people's hearts. Compared to letting me pass safely, it's more fun to give me a fatal blow when I believe in you, isn't it?"

"Isn't this what you mean?"

Chapter 482 Huang Quan is helpless

The ghost was silent for a while,

It sneered, a little sarcastically, "I'm helping you with good intentions, but you actually speculate about me like this? You deserve to be trapped here, you deserve to wait for death by the river, I shouldn't care about you, it would be great if you died."

"What else?" Haiyang's eyes widened, looking at the air, the veins on his temples bulged, and saliva flew out, "You ghosts, you are not good people, don't pretend to be with me!"

"If you help me pass the game, you can only take half of my life, if you kill me, you take all of my life! Don't think I don't know how you choose!"

Haiyang gritted his teeth, "You ghosts, you can clearly kill me directly, but you have to pretend to be my friends and stimulate me again and again! You also pretended that my mother-in-law called, making me think that all my relatives are gone!"

"You just want to force me to death, but you don't do it yourself, but force me to go to a dead end! Torturing people, it's fun, right?"

The ghost was quiet all of a sudden.

Haiyang couldn't hear the sound, but he knew that the ghost must still be here.

He continued: "This is not his heaven, nor is it a pagoda, this is hell!"

"Hell is a place of torture, there is no way the Virgin Mary can save me!"

"Rather than believing that you are the holy ghost of this place, I'd rather believe that I am the reincarnation of the First Emperor!"

Ghost: "......?"

The live broadcast room was swiping the screen like crazy,

[What's going on? ]

[Haiyang seems crazy]

[Who is he talking to? ]

[Fuck, brother, don’t do this, I’m scared]

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Husband, what’s wrong with you? 】

[Sister-in-law, please calm down and open the door first, I am my brother]

[Yes, sister-in-law, don’t worry, we are here]

Jiang Yuan watched the live broadcast and squinted his eyes, "This trick is indeed dishonest."

"How do you say it? Did you see it?" Xiaorou was confused.

"We only want it to transmit messages, and we don't let it do any other unnecessary operations. It's exactly what Haiyang said. What can be so weird here?"

Xiaorou touched her chin, "You can't say that. For example, I am a very cunning person? Isn't that right?"

Jiang Yuan looked at the suddenly enlarged face in front of him and moved her away, "I don't believe it. A woman will only affect the speed at which I draw the sword."

"Huh~ get lost."

Jiang Yuan sighed and thought about what Haiyang should do in this situation.

In fact, I am not an insider, and I really have no choice.

He suddenly felt the mood of the audience.

Over there in Haiyang,

Seeing that Guihun was silent, he raised his shotgun and pointed it at the bear.

Guihun suddenly screamed: "You must not listen to me, right? If you make the wrong shot, you will have no chance!"

Haiyang sneered, "If this shot was a real bullet, I wouldn't have a chance."