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I can talk to everything

Frank can suddenly hear the voice of everything talking, whether it is a wine glass, a mobile phone, or the clothes on his body, he has his own thoughts. So he could hear a lot of inexplicable sounds. Goblet: "Yeah, this wine is really fragrant, I hope this wine will be filled next." Beer: "My stomach is so swollen, why don't these rookies continue to drink, I still have a lot of wine in my stomach." Audio: "There are so few songs every night, I already want to vomit." Gold-plated necklace: "Hey, I'm obviously a fake gold necklace. I'm always wearing this fat man to fool people. I also lied to a female college student the day before yesterday.

winds_cloud · Urban
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Give me five bullets !

"How to play?" Facing the revolver's muzzle pointed at him, Frank asked normally without the slightest panic.

"Did you see that, another guy went to provoke Red Rose."

"To dare to provoke Red Rose, he just doesn't know whether to live or die."

"Wait a minute, I'm afraid I'll be scared and run away."

A few men not far away couldn't help snickering when they saw Frank sitting down in front of the red rose.

Such a beautiful beauty, who can play with a revolver in a bar, is naturally not an ordinary person.

She is a well-known member of a local gang.

This bar is her territory.

Not only is he beautiful, he also has more than a dozen thugs in his hands, and he is also well-known on the road.

There are many people who want to sleep with her, but none of them succeed.

"You are quite brave."

Seeing that the revolver was pointed at by her, the other party was unmoved, and Red Rose's eyes lightened slightly.

It seems that tonight will not be boring.

I saw that she put the revolver on the wine table, and then took out a few revolver bullets.

One by one, they stood up one by one and placed them on the table.

"Play Death Revolver, reload and shoot yourself."

"Dare to play one, I'll accompany you for a drink."

"Dare to play two, you will be free of all consumption in my bar tonight."

"Dare to play three, all the young girls in my bar are waiters and escorts, you can choose one to accompany you."

"Dare to play four ..." Speaking of which, Hong Rose pursed her lips, "I'll accompany you for one night."

Death Revolver is a game where you can really die.

Not to mention four bullets, no one dares to play with just one bullet.

A bullet also has a 1 in 6 chance, just to let the red rose accompany you to drink a glass of wine, bet your life to play, it is crazy!

And if you want to let the red rose stay with you for one night, you need to load four bullets.

Four bullets, it is already very likely that the gun will ring .

So, even red roses are so alluring and so pretty.

No one wants to play this game either.

No one wants to use their own life for a night of red roses.

Ordinary people naturally don't want to.

But for Frank, it's obviously not a problem.

I saw Frank smiled slightly, "What if I play five bullets?"

"Five bullets?"

Red Rose narrowed her eyes and looked at Frank in surprise.

Five bullets, that is already an act of courting death.

Usually, no one dares to play with a bullet.

Now to challenge five bullets at once, or not be so crazy.

"you sure?"

Hearing this, Red Rose was intimidated by Frank instead.

"What do you say?"

Frank just looked at the red rose indifferently.

In those casual eyes, there was no trace of panic and bravery at all.

It's like, full of confidence.

Red Rose paused for a moment, then grinned and showed a good-looking smile, "What an interesting man, if you dare to play with five bullets and not die, you can do whatever you want."

"Even if you make me your long-term partner."

"Then ... reload." Frank tapped the table.

"How many?" Red Rose asked more uncertainly.

"Five." Frank's expression did not change, as if everything was taken for granted, very casual.

"Really five?" Red Rose's heart trembled inexplicably.

This guy is really bold.

Since she made this game, no one dared to play a bullet.

Unexpectedly, this man dared to play five directly!

To put it badly, if you play less than three, there is still a half chance of survival.

Play five, it is no different from courting death!

"Really." Frank raised his mouth slightly, looking at the red rose, "What? Are you afraid?"

"What am I afraid of!" Red Rose snorted softly and stopped talking nonsense.

I saw that she opened the revolver neatly, and then loaded the bullets one by one.

A full five, no more, no less.

When finished, she slid the revolver's wheel, which snapped shut.

No one knows if the trigger will be pulled and a bullet will be fired.

If it happens to be bad luck, then he will die!

Red Rose handed the revolver to Frank.

Frank took it, then pointed the gun directly at himself.