Lonely hell.

Li Xiaocheng woke up from the cold and heard a ticking sound next to his ears.

It's the sound of water.

He raised his head and found that he was no longer asleep in the cellar, but lying in a somewhat damp cave.

The sound of water comes from the sound of dripping water along the stalagmites from the cracks in the cave.

He shivered from the cold.

The darkness around him made him feel very uncomfortable, and he had a strong feeling of being spied on.

He sat up and searched his surroundings with alert and fearful eyes. He actually saw a huge black bear at the entrance of the cave.

That feeling of being stared at comes from this black bear. The eyes were malicious and had a kind of narrow-mindedness and contempt that seemed to be human.

As if telling myself, if you wake up, then you deserve to die.

Li Xiaocheng felt hairy all over his body, as if he had suddenly fallen into hell. His whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and his heart felt like it was about to pop out of his stomach.

"bang bang bang"

My eardrums were trembling.

He quickly looked behind him, there was no way out, it was a dead end!

Ruined!

There is a bear in front of you and a wall behind you!

This is obviously his hometown.

A dead end!

"What happened? I slept well, why did I suddenly come to this black bear's lair?"

"Is this the rule of the game? This is too cheap!"

Li Xiaocheng remembered the rumors he had seen on the Internet...

Black bears are different from other animals. Many animals will bite off the neck of their prey before eating it, but black bears like to eat it alive! Especially he likes to eat organs from people’s stomachs!

This will result in people not dying, but they can only watch their stomachs being emptied, waiting to die!

It makes me pee just thinking about it.

"Don't eat me, don't eat me."

"I'm not good at eating. I haven't showered in many days."

When Li Xiaocheng said this, he felt that he was talking unscrupulously. If this bear wants to eat people, does it still think they haven't taken a bath?

Just then, the black bear stood up.

Following the black bear's movements, Li Xiaocheng also saw clearly that his shotgun was placed quietly between him and the black bear.

If I could get a shotgun, could I kill this black bear?

He made up his mind and rushed towards that side as soon as his eyes flickered.

This is his only chance to survive.

However, the shotgun actually floated in the air, and a row of game rules appeared on the ground, which was a roulette game.

Even Li Xiaocheng avoided most dangers by sleeping.

But as time went by, he still couldn't avoid the fate of facing the big boss after passing this level.

On the other side, Gawain's situation is the same.

A heavy rain fell, extinguishing all the bonfires he had built to protect himself, and a huge black bear came over from the other side.

The only chance of survival is to accept the roulette game.

Gawain held the shotgun, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. This kind of bullets needed to be loaded. He exhaled, knowing that according to the rules of the game, he should be safe for the time being, so he didn't need to worry too much about the black bear's sneak attack. He only needed to concentrate on it. Just play the game.

"The weight of fake bullets and real bullets should be different."

He tried hard to calm down his mood, gritted his trembling teeth, and tried to put his ear close to the shotgun, "If I can carefully identify the sound of the bullet being loaded, maybe... maybe there will be a glimmer of hope."

"click"

Crisp sound.

Gawain swallowed. He was not sure whether the sound was a real bullet or a fake bullet. The safest way was to shoot at the black bear, but it also meant that the initiative was given to the black bear. In case the black bear If he is a loser, he will be dead.

However, he still chose to target the black bear.

pull the trigger,

Nothing happened.

Gawain's back was already soaked.

In fact, the shotgun is not heavy, but for some reason it is enough to make Gawain lose all his strength.

The shotgun slipped from between his hands and floated back to the center.

"This sound is the sound of fake bullets, but it's not my turn now..."

He swallowed and looked at the black bear opposite. He saw the black bear touching and sniffing, then directly picked up the gun and pointed the black muzzle at him.

There was a slight click.

Gawain's mind went blank, and his whole body was numb. He almost knelt on his knees, and almost fell down as soon as his legs gave out. His heartbeat seemed to have stopped...

terrible!

"I'm not dead..."

Seeing the shotgun floating back, he let out a deep breath and almost cried.

Really scary!

But the game still has to go on.

Gawain used his hands that were shaking like Parkinson's to hold the floating shotgun again.

This time, he still listened to the sound of loading as before.

Still very crisp.

If according to his judgment, then this shot should be directed at himself, and then continue with the next shot. But at this point, he began to doubt himself again. Is things really as he imagined? Is my hearing really accurate? Or...

"What if I'm wrong and the cocking sound is the same every time?"

Then there is no doubt that he will kill himself.

He could even imagine the sound of the bullet penetrating his body. It must not be just a loud noise. At that moment, his blood would coagulate and his heart would soon stop...

The hideous wounds definitely don’t look good either.

Gawain felt extremely cold all over, and his body temperature was rapidly passing away, but he decided to trust his own judgment.

He tightened his grip on the shotgun, closed his eyes and pointed the gun at himself as if commanding.

No matter what, the trigger cannot be pulled.

His hands were really shaking too much!

"No, this won't work..."

Gawain waved his hand, "Calm down! It's okay, it will be fine soon!"

He comforted himself, and then made another move.

This time, he just let his mind go and pulled the trigger regardless of the consequences.

A slight sound sounded.

Gawain swallowed, his throat was dry, but the pain did not appear.

fine……

Gawain almost shed tears and thanked his ancestors in his heart.

"Grandpa and grandma, your spirits in heaven bless me!"

Then, his eyes became a little fierce. If his judgment was correct, then someone else would die!

He looked at the black bear and loaded the gun again.

This time, there was only a slight difference in the sound. It seemed a little heavy and stuffy. You know, at this time, Gawain was covered in sweat and his heartbeat was very disordered. Therefore, he was also concerned about this slight difference. I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect or if there’s a real gap.

His body already felt insufficient oxygen supply because he was too nervous and scared.

He knew that this black bear must die!

But if this judgment is an error of his own brain, then he will not have another chance.

"So be it."

Gawain murmured to himself, "Grandpa and grandma, please protect me, and grandpa and grandma, you must protect me, otherwise our family will be ruined and no one will burn incense and sweep your graves. You must stand by me!" "

Gawain closed his eyes and opened them again,

He solemnly raised his gun and pointed it at the black bear. The sound this time was definitely a real bullet, and it had to be!

He pulled the trigger hard and decisively,

"boom"

The huge recoil shook Gawain's body.

The black bear's body also stiffened, and then he fell straight to the ground.

"Bang——" The ground shook, as if a towering mountain collapsed.

Gawain's eyes were full of horror and happiness after the disaster...

"I survived."

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