Collapse: Watching my simulation, why are there small pearls falling?

“Bang!”

The sound of the gun was transmitted to everyone through the screen of the live broadcast room, and almost everyone who watched this scene missed a beat.

But the scene of the collapse of the divine body and the collapse of the destiny did not appear. In the picture, Ah Ha was showing a bad smile and raised his eyebrows to everyone outside the screen.

The gunshot just now was just a trick that He imitated to play with the hearts of the audience watching this scene.

“It’s your turn~ I hope your luck will be better. I don’t want this interesting game to end so soon.”

Handing the silver-white revolver to Bai Heng, Bai Heng did not hesitate at all. After taking it, he directly put the muzzle of the gun against his temple.

“Hey, Changle Tianjun, let me ask you a question.”

“Oh?” Ah Ha smiled teasingly outside.

"You know, the game of revolver roulette is a competition of the inner character of the players. The stronger the person, the less afraid of death, and the more psychologically superior he can be in this game."

"When a person takes the revolver and shows any hesitation or tries to divert attention through words, that is when the person's psychological defense line collapses, which also means the arrival of defeat."

"Can I understand that your heart is already afraid?"

"Click!"

Without any warning, Bai Heng gave an answer, and the way he answered was that he pulled the trigger and the sound of the gun barrel hitting the air.

Bai Heng smiled and looked at Ah Ha, "How about this?"

Ah Ha was startled, and the corners of his already grinning mouth rose a little more.

"Ask~ Based on the courage of your previous shot, I will tell you everything."

"Why did you target Fu Xuan?"

"I saw the fun I could find in her." Ah Ha shrugged.

"No other purpose?"

"That's the second question~"

"Click."

Bai Heng pulled the trigger again, and the sound of the firing pin hitting the air sounded again.

Aha looked at Bai Heng and his eyes darkened a little, and answered the previous question, "The act of joy is never purposeful, and all acts with a purpose cannot be called joy~"

"Click."

Another empty sound of the revolver, Bai Heng continued to ask questions.

"The destiny concept controlled by Changle Tianjun is the sorrow and joy of the world, the meaning of life, and the ending that does not ask about victory or defeat."

"This does not include the so-called reversal of the world and resetting time. Is the game you started stealing the power of Liuguang Tianjun?"

Aha's expression completely darkened, but he grinned again immediately.

"Yes."

"But can you please not use the term 'stealing'? I actually have a good relationship with Xiao Li. I just borrowed it for use. He won't mind~"

"Okay, are you done with the questions?"

"I'm done."

Bai Heng raised his eyebrows and said calmly.Smile, but he did not move the revolver from his temple.

Instead, under everyone's incredulous gaze..

Pull the trigger again.

And this time.

"Click."

It was still an empty gun.

This sudden scene not only made Fu Xuan's pupils dilate for a moment, but also made Aha frown.

The revolver's magazine can hold a total of six bullets.

And this game is based on the randomness of only holding one bullet.

This also means that every shot is a blank.

The bullet that can take a life will be one step closer to the person who fired the gun.

And just now, Bai Heng fired a total of four shots.

Four empty shots, plus the shot Aha fired before.

At this moment, the bullet in the magazine has jumped into the chamber, just pull the trigger.

This gun will definitely fire.

But Bai Heng gave the chance to fire to Aha.

"It's your turn."

With a slight smile on his face, Bai Heng handed the revolver back.

"Ha...ha..." The laughter overflowed from his throat uncontrollably. After a moment, Aha covered his face and laughed out loud again, "Hahahahahahahaha——"

"You are so interesting, so interesting!"

"It makes me happy, it really makes me happy!"

The deepest part of his nerves was constantly beating, and Aha was delighted.

It has been a long time since he met someone who made him so emotional.

"To be honest, I really want you to be my messenger~"

"This is the way to deal with failure. Sorry, I don't buy into this~"

Bai Heng raised the corners of his lips, not afraid of teasing the other party's identity as a god.

"No, no, no, I won't do such a disappointing thing. As the saying goes, fun is to go to the end!"

The tone rose several decibels, and Ah Ha's emotions were high. He pointed the revolver at his temple and pulled the trigger hard!

Almost at this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room, Fu Xuan in the picture. (To read the exciting novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

all subconsciously closed their eyes.

But....

"｀. Click."

What sounded was still the echo of the firing pin ringing in the air.

"Missed...?"

Fu Xuan was a little confused.

She was the most sincere spectator of this game.

She saw all five shots.

But why did the last shot miss?

She was a little confused, and couldn't figure it out or understand it.

Even Bai Heng was stunned for a moment.

As if he had noticed the reactions of the two people, or perhaps it was the performance emotion of a showman, Ah Ha laughed and opened the magazine of the revolver.

There, a bullet with a special tattoo on it was opened.The bullet with special patterns still lay quietly.

"Look, the bullet is on it~" []

"Ha..." (Wang Zhaozhao)

Bai Heng sighed.

"Is that so..."

"Hearing what you said, you already know the reason?" Ah Ha raised his eyebrows.

"It should be the first shot. You didn't pull the trigger for that shot." Bai Heng shook his head and smiled bitterly, showing some helplessness.

Aha nodded, "Yes, I didn't pull the trigger for that shot."

"After all, you are the challenger and the one who proposed the game."

"I don't have any reason to fire the riskiest first shot, right?"

"Okay, I don't have any other questions to ask you. Now, it's your turn."

Handing out the revolver, Ah Ha showed a big smile on his face.

"Come on~"

Bai Heng's eyes fell on the hand that Ah Ha stretched out, and he was silent for a long time.

Finally, he shook his head.

"I give up."