Siheyuan: Hang Jia Dongxu, smash Banggeng to death!

Chapter 168 Stud!

"What does it matter?"

Lin Tian shrugged, a wisp of smoke still rising from the muzzle of his gun. "I didn't shoot your foot. You see, I did exactly what you wanted."

You said to start with your hands, so I hit your hands.

As for the question I asked... that was an extra question; whether you answered it or not wouldn't affect the examiner.

Yu Li was trembling with anger, but even more so with fear.

She got it.

Lin Tian was just playing her.

The so-called "rules of the game" and "fairness" are all bullshit.

He could shoot whenever he wanted, and wherever he wanted; the so-called "from hand to foot" was just a joke.

But she endured it in order to survive.

I didn't get a bye this time, but next time... I'm sure I will next time.

With a one in six probability, if you don't encounter it the first time, the probability of encountering it the second time is... well...

Yu Li's mind began to swirl.

The pain dulled her mind, but she forced herself to calm down.

There are four more chances.

Four times!

Yu Li gritted her teeth and got up from the ground. Her left hand hung limply at her sides, and blood dripped down her wrist, splattering crimson spots on the black earth.

"Lin Tian! Again!"

"That's backbone!"

Lin Tian gave a thumbs up, "Women are just as capable as men, a modern-day Mu Guiying!"

He raised his gun again.

"So,"

Lin Tian asked again, "Did you come in with your left foot or your right foot first?"

"I don't know..."

Yu Li has learned her lesson.

This time, instead of answering directly, they tried to stall.

"I can't remember, it could have been my left foot, or it could have been my right foot..."

"Bang!!"

A second shot rang out.

"Aaaaaah!!! My feet! My feet!!"

Yu Li fell again, this time clutching her left foot.

Lin Tian hit her left foot, not her hand.

The bullet pierced through the instep, leaving a bloody, mangled hole.

She was writhing on the ground in pain, bleeding from both her left hand and left foot, looking like a rag doll.

"Lin Tian, you tricked me!"

Yu Li cried out, "Didn't we agree to start from the hands and feet? But you hit my feet instead!"

"Where did I lie to you?"

Lin Tian squatted down, looking at her pained expression, his tone even a little aggrieved, "Look, I did hit her from hand to foot, first her left hand, then her left foot, wasn't that from hand to foot?"

He stood up, raising his gun again: "Alright, enough talk, let's begin the third round."

This time, he didn't ask any questions.

The gun was pointed at Yu Li's right hand.

Yu Li lay on the ground, covered in blood, in so much pain she almost fainted.

But she bit her lip hard, forcing herself to stay awake.

She looked at the dark muzzle of the gun and at Lin Tian's calm face, and suddenly understood.

This game has no rules at all.

The so-called "bye" and "probability" are all lies.

If Lin Tian wants her to be shot, she will be shot.

Lin Tian wanted her to have a bye, so she could have a bye.

Everything is in the hands of this eight-year-old child.

Having already been shot twice, she decided to take a big gamble.

All in!!!

"Bang!"

The third shot.

"Aaaaaah—!!!"

Yu Li's right hand is also useless.

The bullet pierced his wrist, and the sound of bones shattering was clearly audible.

She now only has her right foot intact, but it's estimated that it will be soon.

"Yu Li,"

Lin Tian blew on the non-existent gunpowder smoke from the muzzle of his gun, his tone mocking, "Looks like your luck isn't so good."

Three shots, three bullets, not one was missed.

No wonder you haven't gotten pregnant yet; your luck is truly unbelievable.

These words were like a poisoned arrow, piercing Yu Li's heart to its deepest pain.

She and Yan Jiecheng have been married for a year but have no children.

Jia Zhangshi also frequently made sarcastic remarks about her, calling her a "hen that doesn't lay eggs." Although Yan Jiecheng didn't say anything, he was also anxious.

She suffered a lot of humiliation and drank a lot of extremely bitter Chinese medicine because of this.

Now, Lin Tian is actually using this to mock her.

"Lin Tian, you're talking nonsense!"

Yu Li roared angrily, "I've always been lucky, this time... this time I bet your gun isn't loaded."

She gave up.

The rules might be fake, the probabilities might be fake, so what is she afraid of?

Take a gamble!

I'm betting that this fourth shot will be an empty shell!

Anyway, I'm the fish on the chopping block, and he's the butcher; we're both doomed to die.

"Yeah?"

Lin Tian smiled.

I bet you're unlucky.

He raised his gun and aimed it at Yu Li's right foot.

Her only intact limb now.

Yu Li stared intently at the muzzle of the gun, her eyes wide, muttering pleadingly, "No bullets...no bullets...it must be an empty chamber...it must be..."

"Bang!!"

The fourth shot rang out.

"Aaaaaah!!!!"

Yu Li's screams echoed through the space, more piercing than ever before.

The bullet pierced her right ankle, shattering the bone and twisting her foot at an eerie angle.

All four limbs were rendered useless.

And her most devastating discovery was...

Four shots, four bullets, not a single shot was missed.

Is it...

Is my luck really that bad?

Could it be that this gun... isn't even empty?

The thought sent chills down her spine.

But I clearly saw that Lin Tian only loaded five bullets.

Lin Tian squatted down beside her, gently poking her bleeding right foot with the barrel of his gun, his tone full of mockery:

"I've never seen such a request before. Look, you're unhappy now that the gun has been fired. Who are you trying to impress with that long face?"

He stood up, slowly raised the muzzle of the gun, and aimed it at Yu Li's head.

"It's the fifth inning now."

Lin Tian's voice was calm. "If you still haven't gotten a turn this time, I can only apologize. It's just bad luck."

She paused, as if suddenly remembering something, "Oh right, there's a question I want to ask you. Your husband, Yan Jiecheng... has been shooting for a year and hasn't hit the target even once?"

Wow, you two are really something else with your pregnancy luck!

One person can't hit the target, while the other gets hit every time. How can you explain that?

Yu Li lay on the ground, the excruciating pain in her limbs almost making her faint, but Lin Tian's words pierced her ears like needles, keeping her awake.

She looked at the gun barrel pointed at her forehead, at Lin Tian's youthful yet cold face, and suddenly laughed.

As I laughed, tears streamed down my face.

"you……"

She wanted to say something, but a metallic taste rose in her throat—it was blood.

She got it.

There was no empty chamber at all from beginning to end.

Six bullets, fully loaded.

The so-called "game," the so-called "opportunity," the so-called "hope"...

It's all a scam.

From the very beginning, Lin Tian had no intention of letting them leave alive.

Goodbye, Yu Li.

Lin Tian said softly, his finger on the trigger.