The noisy background sound was silent for less than a second, and then turned into a long roar in Tang Erda's ears.

None of the team members spoke.

This silence did not last long. Soon, a team member came over trembling, holding up another computer with tears in his eyes: "Captain, they sent the photos of the next round of deaths."

Tang Er staggered to his feet, leaning against the back of his chair. He lowered his head for a long time without making any sound. When he raised his head again, he looked at the team members surrounding him with no light in his eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Bai Liu, you are afraid of water, right?"

It seemed that from that moment, a part of Tang Erda's body completely collapsed along with Su Yang's cruel death and in Xiao Chou's funny and crazy laughter.

All memories will begin and end with Bai Liu's calm eyes, which are like a stagnant lake covered with duckweed without any wind or waves.

The same is true this time.

Tang Er, who was kneeling on Lu Yizhan, stood up staggeringly. There was no light in his dark blue eyes. He raised his hand and pointed the gun at Bai Liu.

Just like when Xiao Chou playfully raised his gun at the innocent Su Yang, at this moment, Tang Erda numbly raised his gun at the innocent Bai Liu.

The righteous hunter was tainted with the background of wandering during countless times of retrospection, and he finally became a member of the "wandering circus" he had always hated.

Mu Sicheng and Mu Ke, who were aiming their guns at Tang Erda, moved closer cautiously. Mu Sicheng's gun was almost reaching Tang Erda's head, but Tang Erda still aimed his gun at Bai Liu indifferently, which confused Mu Sicheng. He shouted, "Captain Tang, before you shoot Bai Liu, it's obvious that we will blow your head into a pool of popcorn."

Mu Ke calmly advised: "So you'd better put the gun down."

Lu Yizhan, who had just been knocked to the ground by Tang Er, got up while shaking his painful wrist. Liu Jiayi jumped past him and nimbly jumped to Bai Liu's side. She raised her head and examined Bai Liu from head to toe, as if inspecting goods. After making sure that Bai Liu was fine, she turned to look at the four big bosses who were confronting each other on the other side of the corridor.

If it were any other time, Liu Jiayi would definitely say that after killing Tang Erda, we would go straight into the game and the matter would be over.

But now her eyes fell on Lu Yizhang who staggered to his feet - Lu Yizhang was a "spectator" who did not enter the game. With this person around, they could not enter the game easily.

And if they just beat Tang Erda to death, according to Liu Jiayi's understanding of this upright young policeman from Lu Yizhang, they would be shocked and Lu Yizhang would be sent to the judicial authorities in the next second.

Liu Jiayi thought that if Lu Yizhan found out that she was doing something illegal and criminal here, she would probably be shocked and lectured by Lu Yizhan for a long time.

When this young policeman was guarding her before, he was particularly nosy and nagging. The extent to which he nagged about all kinds of trivial matters was comparable to Liu Jiayi's mother who had fifty menopausal years and had just retired. His nagging made Liu Jiayi's eyes widen and her body covered with goose bumps.

Thinking of this, Liu Jiayi felt strangely uncomfortable and her back went numb. She subconsciously hid a little behind Bai Liu and moved the huge goggles on her face up a little, trying to hide herself better.

Bai Liu glanced back at Liu Jiayi's little move to avoid Lu Yizhang. Liu Jiayi raised her eyes to look at him, then looked away tacitly.

——After a glance, I can tell that they are all people who have been rejected by Lu Yizhan.

Sure enough, after Lu Yizhan stood up, the first thing he did was to persuade the three people who were confronting each other with guns. He blocked the muzzle of Tang Er's gun that was aimed at Bai Liu with his chest. With a clear look in his eyes, he used both hands to hold the muzzles of Mu Sicheng and Mu Ke's guns that were aimed at Tang Er. He sighed and started to perform:

"Fighting and killing is not good, can't we sit down and have a hot pot and talk? Is there anything that can only be solved by shooting? Look, it's so narrow here, and the walls are made of metal. If a bullet is fired, the shell may rebound to your body, and you don't know who will be in trouble. This also illustrates a truth. Bullets that hit others will eventually return to you. Why bother, right..."

Mu Sicheng, whose gun was pinched, was shocked: "Who are you?!"

Mu Ke tried to pull back his gun, but found that he couldn't pull it back: "???"

Liu Jiayi and Bai Liu behind him showed an expression of "Ah, it really started". Liu Jiayi rubbed his arms with a little chill - this is a familiar feeling.

Tang Erda suddenly interrupted Lu Yizhan's mumbling. He looked at Lu Yizhan who was standing in front of him and said, "You are right. The bullets that hit others will eventually come back to you."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his elbow and turned it ninety degrees. Under Lu Yizhan's stunned gaze, Tang Erda coldly turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed it precisely at himself. The gun aimed at himself was a shiny silver rose revolver.

Tang Erda used his thumb to press the safety button, and whispered to Lu Yizhan as he was flustered, "I understand this better than anyone else."

[System prompt: Player Tang Er's spirit value in reality has returned to 0, and he has completely turned into a monster. He can become a monster to unlock and log into the real-life copy]

[System prompt: Player Tang Erda uses the monster transformation skill to unlock the "Monster Book: Fading Rose Hunter" form and can use personal skills (Russian Roulette)]

[Russian Roulette: There are six bullets in the revolver, three of which will kill you, and three of which will kill the enemy. The hunter raises the rose gun for suicide. The moment you pull the trigger, it becomes a gamble. Will you kill yourself first, or take the opponent away? Are you sure you want to use this skill?]

[…Yes…Loading…]

[Skill lock target: Bai Liu]

[System prompt: The roulette wheel starts spinning, gambling is about to begin...]

The revolver next to his temple began to twist and turn. The sounds of bullets being loaded and the roulette wheel spinning were so familiar to Tang Erda. Lu Yizhan looked at Tang Erda in panic, his eyes out of focus, as if he was going to shoot himself. Even Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng were confused. Although they also pointed guns at Tang Erda, they didn't know how to react.

Liu Jiayi seemed to sense something was wrong. She frowned and took a step forward, standing in front of Bai Liu. The words Wang Shun had said to her echoed in her mind...

[Rose Hunter is a sharpshooter player. You can't find where he is aiming at the opponent on the map, and the opponent will die. Sometimes he can kill monsters or players accurately even if they are thousands of miles away...]

[His skills? Not sure. Rose Hunter is too unique. Even the people who work with him are not very clear about his specific skills. We only know that his skill is a silver pistol, which is related to roses...]

Silver revolver... related to roses... Liu Jiayi's eyes were fixed on the gun in Tang Er's hand - it was a skill weapon!!

Why can Tang Erda use skill weapons in real life!?! This doesn't make sense at all!

But no matter whether it was reasonable or not, the current situation did not allow Liu Jiayi to hesitate any longer.

"Mu Ke! Mu Sicheng! Shoot him to death!" Liu Jiayi shouted, "There's something wrong with his gun!"

Tang Erda suddenly chuckled, and his laughter mixed with Liu Jiayi's shouting, forming a creepy concerto. His deep blue eyes looked at Bai Liu behind Lu Yizhan, and they looked at each other. He said lightly, "You know, Bai Liu, I have never lost in this life-threatening game with you. This is the only game where I can beat you."

"Because your luck is so bad, every bullet I fire will definitely kill you."

This is a skill that the hunter chosen by God developed specifically to kill the evil and unfortunate "werewolf" designated by the prophet and himself who is about to become a monster.

Lu Yizhan watched with his pupils constricted as Tang Erda pulled the trigger.

A silver bullet spiraled out from the barrel of the gun and slowly passed through Tang Erda's head as if in slow motion. Then Tang Erda was hit directly against the wall by the impact of the bullet that passed through his head.

But the bullet miraculously passed through Tang Erda's head without any damage, scraped against the metal wall, and rushed towards Bai Liu at a high speed with sparks.

Liu Jiayi climbed onto Bai Liu's body at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Before Bai Liu could react, Liu Jiayi gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, covered her hands and hugged his head, arching her waist, leaving a gap between Bai Liu's head and her body for the bullet to buffer.

If this guy's skill is this type of suicide bullet, then according to the part where the bullet hit Tang Erda, it should have hit Bai Liu's temple, which is the position of the right eye!

The bullet hit Liu Jiayi's waist like a cannonball. She groaned and her whole body was moved forward a little by the bullet, just using the gap she had left before to cushion the impact.

The bullet was like breaking a small clay pot filled with blood. Blood gushed out from the gap in the pot, instantly dyeing Bai Liu's white shirt red.

Liu Jiayi clutched Bai Liu's shirt the moment the bullet hit her, and then let go the next second. She fell backwards exhausted and landed in Bai Liu's arms, who reached out to catch her, with blood starting to flow from her mouth.

She stretched out her thumb with great effort and grabbed Bai Liu's collar, leaving a bright red handprint on it. Liu Jiayi coughed and said to Bai Liu: "...Get it, go..."

Bai Liu looked down at her and continued her words calmly: "Take away Lu Yizhan and bring you into the game. I know."

Liu Jiayi closed her eyes, curled up in Bai Liu's arms with difficulty, and closed her eyes.

Blood continued to seep and drip from the gaps between Bai Liu's fingers that covered the wound on her waist. Her breathing and voice became weaker and weaker. "The rest, you do it yourself. Come on. I'm not quite awake."