Detective Training Manual

Seeing Zhou Yan's smile, Zheng Gangtie seemed to get a little hairy.

"Hey, what are you laughing at!" he yelled. Under this rule, people who can still laugh are a little weird.

"Of course I have to smile, because there are only 5 of us, so the chances of surviving are a bit higher~"

Zhou Yan explained.

Indeed, according to the note, the number of bullets is one less than the number of people who were shot.

In other words, the current situation is...Among the five people, one shot was selected.

Four people sat in chairs waiting to be shot.

Therefore, there are three bullets in the revolver...

To put it in a more acceptable way is... there are only three bullets, and the rest is left in a hole, so there is no need to put bullets.

So at this point, someone may want to ask.

Doesn't the rule say [bullet=number of people -1].

Then how do you know that [number] means the number of people sitting on the chair, and the meaning of [number] in the thing means even the people who fired shots are counted?

This is about everyone's ability to think and connect.

Because there are a total of 8 bullets in that small plastic bag!

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If even the people who fired are counted, then if 10 people come out, there will be a situation of 10-1=9.

There are 9 holes in the **** revolver. Which one is called the "Russian Turntable"?

Isn't that a 100% chance of being shot... This is still playing with hair!

So...the current pistol definitely only needs to put three bullets in it.

"Don't laugh!" Zheng Gang frowned: "Although there are only three bullets, there is still a one-third chance of death!"

unexpectedly......

"No, not a third, but 100% will not kill!" Zhou Yan said.

"What?!" Zheng Gangtie was stunned for a moment: "Nine holes and three bullets, don't you count?!"

Zhou Yan didn't bother to say anything to Zheng Gangtie. He directly picked up a bullet, put it into the runner, and then slid the runner: "Swish, swish~ click".

The runner was pushed in by him.

The next second, Zhou Yan pulled the trigger against the wall.

This set of actions frightened the people around, but because there were bullets in the gun, no one dared to go up and stop it.

Just listen to the sound of a gunshot, and the firing pin hit the breech of the revolver firmly.

There is no explosion of bullets.

It seems that Zhou Ya has good luck, there are no bullets in this shot.

"Damn! Are you crazy? Don't shoot around!" Zheng Gangtie roared. If Zhou Yan held the gun in his hand, he would rush over and he would hit the ground.

"Don't be nervous, I'm confirming whether this gun is good or not. Don't be an old guy who has been used for more than ten years. It will jam after a while. It's embarrassing... Also, if you don't try, why Knowing that these bullets are real."

Zhou Ya explained slowly, and then clicked the trigger several times.

This series of operations made everyone around him look stupid, and Li Lei, who was less courageous, went to the corner, trembling all over.

"You **** stop me!" Brother Iron is more courageous, still yelling.

But...just listen to ‘bang! ’A loud noise.

Everything is quiet.

Zhou Yan finally turned to the bullet. Because of the recoil he tried for the first time, his hand was shaken and lifted up suddenly.

This is still prepared, otherwise, maybe the guns have been thrown out.

In the echo of the room, a clear single hole appeared on the wall.

"Really... really bullet..." Liu Zhiyuan stammered in fright.

"Well, it seems that it is a real bullet, and someone like me who has never been in contact with a gun can successfully fire a shot, so this gun must be no problem." Zhou Yan shook his a little numb hand. Said.

"You **** boy!" Zheng Gangtie's temper is really uncontrollable. He stepped up and grabbed Zhou Yan's collar: "It's your business if you want to die. Don't bother us. What if you break the rules and cause these doors to be locked?"

"Reassure~" Zhou Yan stretched out his hands: "I said that three bullets are enough. What can I do if I waste one~ Besides, you have to try the props before you play the game."

"Okay, stop arguing!" Sister Yazi once again ordered Zhou Yan and Zheng Gangtie to stop both Zhou Yan and Zheng Gangtie: "Look at the time, there is no time to make you two mess around!"

Zhou Yan heard the sound and looked at the countdown on the wall...

【2:16】

"Calm down now, we have to choose someone to shoot..." Sister Yazi continued.

Yes, if you want this [Russian Turntable] to continue, you must have someone who shoots.

And this person who shoots is the most difficult to choose.

The reason is... the person who shoots is the safest.

At this time of life and death, everyone is selfish, so everyone wants to make themselves the [gun bearer].

Perhaps, in order to compete for this position, all the people present will not give up, and then when the time comes, they are still arguing.

After discovering that the door had been locked, everyone began to complain about each other, and eventually fought, and even killed them, shooting each other with guns.

In the end, the survivors will die in regret because of hunger.

This script is what criminals want to see the most...and it's the easiest thing to happen.

I have to say that the designers of these rooms seem to know how to dig out the darkest side of people's hearts...

"Is this a super criminal?" Zhou Yan murmured in his heart.

Behind him, the remaining four people had already quarreled fiercely, and even Li Lei, who had always been timid and fearful, joined the discussion. After all, it was a matter of life and death, and no one would give up easily.

Only Zhou Yan, he sat on the chair, raised Erlang's legs, and flipped through the sheets of paper in his pocket.

[Jieke Sen: Can you shoot at the door or something? Try if you can]

Zhou Yan smiled: "Heh, I think it's better not to take the risk. The thing irritates a guy hiding in the dark and causes the door to be locked forever. That would be embarrassing."

[Not good for me: I think the little boy has a problem.

The reason is that he can open the door, which shows that he is at least capable of reasoning, but when he opened the door to see him, his state was not right, and that state was not like a state where he could calm down and reason.

And after going out, it was like a **** hidden, without a sense of existence.

Two assumptions, one is that the little boy is the murderer's side, and the other is that he is the detective side, but he is hiding himself.

So I hope you can pay attention and observe this little boy. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com】

Zhou Yan raised his head and glanced at the timid Li Lei. Indeed, this guy was the only guy who came out alone... Then, he said that the person who was locked up with him died, and he was there. Tell the truth?

[Xu Ziran: One person shoots and puts 3 bullets in. There are a total of nine bullet holes, so six shots are safe, and only four people are shot. There is a chance that all will survive. 】

Zhou Yan smiled: "Yes, there is a chance that all will survive, but if there are only three bullets, this chance can be increased to 100%."

Thinking about it, Zhou Yan suddenly saw a message.

The guy who left this message is called [Xiao Shutong]

Let's not show what he left behind.

Anyway, Zhou Yan smiled knowingly after seeing his message.

"Hehe, it seems that these guys in the book are as reliable as ever~"