Section 579

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 aimed 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 have been more than just a loud noise. At that moment, his blood would freeze 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 disappearing, 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, which seemed to be a little heavy and stuffy. You must know that at this time, Gawain was covered in sweat and his heartbeat was very disordered. Therefore, he did not care 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 majestic mountain collapsed.

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

"I survived."

Chapter 510 Is the eighth floor so simple?

"boom"

In the same situation, it was Li Xiaocheng who fell. He lowered his head and looked at the hole in his chest, with blood oozing out continuously.

Soon, my clothes were soaked.

"Uh ha... unexpectedly... it doesn't hurt..."

He looked at the night sky, his body temperature dropped rapidly, and his breathing gradually became faster.

His face was trembling. In the game just now, his first shot missed. Who knew, the second shot would be a real bullet.

"Luck...not very good."

"It seems I'm going to die here too..."

Li Xiaocheng slowly closed his eyes, waiting for death to take away his body.

…

The eighth floor.

When Jiang Yuan arrived on this floor, he found that the environment was completely different from before. It was very quaint, and when he reached the end of the stairs, he smelled a very strong smell of incense, the kind of incense smell found in temples.

Jiang Yuan felt very familiar.

Because he would smell this smell every time he passed by the temple.

He sniffed, thinking about what this level would be like.

As a result, nothing happened.

The words that appear on the ground are not about hell or heaven, but...

[The eighth floor of Infinite Pagoda

Congratulations on arriving at the eighth floor. I hope you can gain some understanding during your visit!

You can stay here until the end of time, or you can choose to enter the final level of challenge after visiting!

Sometimes in life, just the right amount is enough, and if it is too much, it may be like trying to draw water from a bamboo basket in vain! 】

Jiang Yuan frowned, "What is the plan of the ruler of this pagoda? This eighth floor is just a floor for visitors. Is it just a simple visit?"

From Jiang Yuan's point of view, the boss in this kind of mission would kill him.

How could it be that simple?

but……

He remembered the last S-level dungeon, the desert city, and the city lord had no intention of killing him.

It seems that the more powerful Gui is, the more complicated his mind is.

It really cannot be taken lightly.

"I don't know what the ninth level will be. This text is obviously reminding you that it's almost done when you get here." Xiaorou pointed to the words, "This is trying to persuade you to give up."

Jiang Yuan thought for a moment, "I've already reached the eighth floor. I can't stop here. Even if the ninth floor is very dangerous, there's not much time left in the countdown. If I can survive it, I'll be considered a success."

"Otherwise, it would be a pity to give up at the last minute."

Xiao Rou smiled, "In horror movies, people with excessive curiosity and stubbornness are easily reduced to cannon fodder."

Jiang Yuan didn't respond.

But the audience started discussing.

[Sister-in-law is right]

[Sister-in-law still has insights]

[The eighth floor obviously lets you go, don't be stubborn]

[Oh, there's not much time left anyway, it's already great to be able to pass the eighth floor! ]

[Pack up and get ready to go home]

[But it's already the eighth floor. If I don't go to the ninth floor, I'll feel uncomfortable all over]

[Me too]

[I'm curious about what's on the ninth floor]

[Didn't I say it? The ninth floor is a waste of time]

[Top understanding]

Jiang Yuan has already entered the eighth floor.

This is a very clean road, the whole space is very bright, the dome is a luminous stone that can illuminate the large space as if it were daytime, and there are countless stone statues standing on both sides of the road, all lifelike and colorful, as if they were just carved. In front of each stone statue is a copper tripod with a stick of incense inserted, the smoke is curling, but no incense ash falls, and it doesn't look like it will burn out.

Jiang Yuan only knows that there are ever-burning lamps, but he has never seen long-burning incense.

Moreover, incense is offered in bunches, who only offers one stick of incense? It's incredible to see.

The warden said: "These are the gods and Buddhas in the heavens."