“Crazy!”
An ordinary person would be scared stiff by even one shot, but this guy took so many; just watching him sent shivers down their spines, fearing they might be next.
One could only imagine the immense pressure he must be under.
Yet, despite facing such pressure, he maintained a smile. What else could he be but a lunatic?
“Congratulations, player Jerome. Mike, you have received one B-rank reward lottery draw.” The system prompt sounded.
Li Guang narrowed his eyes, looking at Clown.
He seemed to be memorizing the other party’s face.
If this person didn’t die, he would definitely be a great talent in the future. The first time he gambled, he only got a C-rank reward,
and almost wet his pants from fear.
He subconsciously glanced at Xu Yueguang, who was yawning. This one didn’t seem normal either; he wondered what kind of choice he would make.
“Your luck is good. This first Death Game is your reward.
The better the reward, the easier it will be to survive in the future.
You will need to participate in a Death Game every week.
Although the games will also have rewards, obtaining a B-rank reward is extremely difficult.
Newcomers basically don’t get them.
You won’t have such a good opportunity to get a B-rank draw in the future.”
The greater the difficulty of the gamble, the better the reward.
Everyone looked at Clown with envy.
Since Li Guang said so, one could imagine how precious a B-rank reward was.
And Clown actually obtained it so easily.
They didn't ask for Clown's good luck, only to survive.
“Hurry up, next one. There are still people waiting behind.”
Xu Yueguang yawned, watching Clown’s performance, completely unconcerned.
Clown glanced at Xu Yueguang, his eyes lit up, and after observing Xu Yueguang for a few seconds, he walked to a nearby chair and sat down.
“Then, next.”
“I’ll go!”
This time, before Li Guang could speak, a young man with dyed blonde hair stepped forward.
“Hurry up, I still need to go back to my gang’s turf war. Three bullets! I’m tough, I won’t die!”
The blonde-haired youth was boisterous, though he didn't show the tension he felt inside.
Clown had fired three shots just now. If he put three bullets and fired once, he shouldn't die, right? Clown firing three consecutive shots gave many people courage.
“Alright.”
Li Guang handed the loaded revolver to the blonde-haired youth.
Without a second thought, the blonde-haired youth aimed the gun at his temple and fired without hesitation.
Bang!
A gunshot rang out.
The blonde-haired youth fell to the ground, his eyes vacant.
One shot, one kill. The bullet pierced through the blonde-haired youth’s head.
Blood slowly flowed from the blonde-haired youth’s head, winding like a small river, crawling forward for a distance on the ground before stopping.
“Ahhh!”
“He’s dead! He’s really dead!!”
That vivid red color constantly stimulated the nerves of everyone present, making them all feel the terror of this Death Game more directly.
This also forced those who had just been hoping to take a big gamble to reconsider whether their lives were tough enough.
Rewards are precious, but life is more valuable!
If they lost, they would truly die!
Boom~
Blue flames appeared on the blonde-haired youth’s body, and another person turned to ash.
“This is the Death Game. I advise you not to take life and death too seriously. Many people die in the game every day. Just enjoy the present, hehe.” Li Guang chuckled strangely.
He didn’t care about the player who had just died on the ground.
With the blonde-haired youth helping everyone face reality,
no one dared to gamble with their lives anymore.
More people chose the revolver with one bullet.
There was also one person who chose the dice’s odd or even.
Ultimately, out of the initial eight people, two more died.
The one who bet on odd/even died, and the one with one bullet also died.
Except for Clown, all the rewards were F-rank, the lowest level.
This also made Li Guang quite disdainful. These people, by choosing the lowest-grade rewards, proved that they would only be the lowest-tier players in the future.
In the Death Game, both luck and strength are very important.
Everyone entering the Death Game for the first time must face this hurdle.
Based on the experience of most Death Game players, those who receive F-rank rewards are basically doomed to achieve nothing in future Death Games; death is only a matter of time.
There are players who have climbed up from F-rank, but they are very rare, perhaps one in hundreds of millions.
No longer paying attention to these wastes,
he fixed his gaze on the last player who had not yet played the game,
Xu Yueguang!
“Finally, it’s my turn.”
Xu Yueguang’s lips curved into a smile.
This attracted the attention of many people present.
The surviving people all looked at Xu Yueguang.
Among those present, only two were abnormal: Clown, and Xu Yueguang.
Because while everyone else was tense, only Xu Yueguang was as relaxed and comfortable as if he were watching a movie.
“The most exciting performance is always saved for last.” Xu Yueguang smiled faintly.
“When it comes to luck, I’ve never yielded to anyone,” Xu Yueguang said.
“Stop talking nonsense. How many bullets?” Li Guang looked at Xu Yueguang expressionlessly.
Swish~!
Xu Yueguang raised his right hand, fingers spread apart.
Hiss!
“Five bullets! Is he crazy?! There are only six chambers in total!”
“We have a one-sixth chance of dying, he has a one-sixth chance of surviving. Heh, he’s looking for death!”
“It’s no different from seeking death. With a one-sixth chance of survival, he’s basically dead for sure.”
The three survivors whispered to each other.
Only Clown said nothing, just watching Xu Yueguang with a playful look.
Is he truly crazy, or does he genuinely have confidence in his luck?
Li Guang also looked at Xu Yueguang in surprise.
“Are you sure?”
“Sure, but,”
“But?”
“Can I bet on two things at once?”
Xu Yueguang looked down at the dice on the table, “It seems there’s no rule saying you can’t bet on two things at once.”
Xu Yueguang casually tossed his chips onto the triple sixes.
Li Guang looked down at the numbers Xu Yueguang had bet on, his eyes widening.
When he looked up, his expression towards Xu Yueguang was already a bit unnatural.
“You can bet on two things at once, but everyone I know who has done that has died. I’ll confirm one last time: are you sure you want to bet on five bullets and also bet on triple sixes for the dice?!”
“He’s crazy! This person is definitely a lunatic.”
The people around were in an uproar when they heard that five bullets weren’t enough for Xu Yueguang, and he also wanted to bet on the dice simultaneously.
This wasn’t gambling anymore; this was completely courting death.
“He’s courting death! Even a lunatic wouldn’t play like this! Does this person want to die?”
Clown only dared to fire three shots, but Xu Yueguang not only chose five bullets, but also wanted to bet on triple sixes!
Xu Yueguang glanced at the few surviving players next to him, a playful smile on his face.
“Then let’s begin. I still need to eat after this; I’m hungry.”
“You probably won’t get to eat that meal,” Li Guang and the others thought simultaneously.