One by one, it is not a solution.

"Let's decide on the rock-scissors." Ding Zi made a suggestion.

"Okay." Mikaka agreed.

Shi Zhenxian was about to Latin, and Qin Sijie and the other two were connected on one side.

No need to ask, how are you conspiring to cheat Mikaka?!

Mikaka is not a fool, he pricked up his ears and eavesdropped.

Ha, I heard that, they were discussing, first, they would use their cloth together, then fists, scissors, and so on. Once, they could kill Mikaka.

Want to trick me? Look at me against tricks! Mikaka smiled in her heart.

"Hurry up, come and scrappy."

The four of them got together. As for Lan Yi and Qi Mu, they were both great gods and did not need to participate in such a childish game.

"one two three!"

Three people made the cloth, and Mikaka made the scissors!

"Hahaha! I won!" Mikaka cheered and wanted to be humble. No way.

"You're so happy." Shi Zhenxian blew his shoulders, "The one who wins first will commit suicide first."

"...I'll go to your uncle!" Mikaka exploded.

"Hey! Don't swear by the three good students! Pay attention to the comprehensive development of morality, intelligence and physical fitness!"

"That's it! I didn't expect Mikaka to be such a person."

"I'm already furious. It's so pitiful."

"Oh. I feel very sympathetic to him."

Clenched his fists. Mikaka endured it. If he couldn't bear it, he would hold up his sword and chop people.

"Is there anyone who bullies people like this? I obviously won!"

"But the rule is that the person who wins first commits suicide first. Whoever tells you that the person who wins first is safe first?"

"Who stipulated it?"

"The three of us decided that the minority obeyed the majority."

“…”

This is the rhythm of bullying more people. Mikaka is so unlucky.

Ding Zi stuffed the pistol into his hand. "Hurry up. Don't be too slow. Don't worry, you won't die. Qi Mu said that he will be resurrected after death!"

"What if he guessed wrong?"

"Then... will still be a hero in 18 years?"

"I don't want to be a hero. I just want to be cowardly." Mikaka said her inner thoughts very realistically.

He wants to commit suicide? He is not that stupid.

Seeing that the situation was stalemate, Qi Mu suddenly came out to rescue the situation, "I'll shoot first, and then it's your turn."

"Okay. If you dare to shoot, I dare." Mikaka snorted. With Qi Mu as a white mouse, he finally felt less panicked.

Qimu took the gun and pointed it at his temple.

Everyone stared at him.

Will he really shoot?

I thought he would hesitate for a moment, but unexpectedly—

"Bang!" He pulled the trigger without hesitation.

His head remained motionless.

It's like a balloon explodes over the head, without blinking your eyes.

Then, he slowly moved the gun away.

A flattened bullet fell into the palm of his hand.

A terrible guy, you can't even penetrate bullets.

Is his head made of iron?

Saki calmly threw the bullet aside and returned the gun to Mikaka.

"It's your time."

“…”

He tricked him... Mikaka was speechless. Fire, theft and Qi Mu were prevented. This is really a warning saying!

"I agreed. Do you still want to renege?" Qi Mu glanced at him with a hint of disdain.

"Bah!" Mikaka bit her lip, "Although I am afraid of death, I am a man of paranormality. If I promised, I will do it!"

"Oh. Not bad." Qi Mu applauded a little and expressed his encouragement, "Please."

Mikaka picked up the pistol tremblingly.

It looks like a 10 kilogram dumbbell, extremely heavy.

Ding Zi and a few. "Mikaka, come on!"

"One step away, you're at the end!"

"Victory will belong to you!"

Can you please don’t cheer me up in the tone of a sports meeting!

Mikaka finally raised the muzzle.

He closed his eyes.

At this moment, he thought of his family, mother, brother, and heavenly father...

Sorry. I have let you down for many years of education.

Huh—take a breath.

The others were as nervous as him. I just wanted to know if Qi Mu's guess was right.

"Ah!!!" Mikaka suddenly shouted, with blue veins on her face exposed.

He made great determination.

Pull the trigger!

"Bang!"

Bullets passed through his brain. Blood and brain plasma splattered.

His figure fell down obliquely.

Lie softly on the ground.

Dead.

"Mikaka, you are so unfortunate." Ding Zi and his friends wiped their tears at this time.

It shows some sadness.

When they pounced on him, the three of them shed tears.

"Look! It's fake!" Bai Yimeng and Hei Liuqiu had complicated expressions, pointing at Qi Mu, "He is lying to others."

Yu Wenzi was also very proud, "Haha. The hunter was wrong! It's fun and fun!"

Hua Wanwu had already returned to the railing and continued to sway her legs, "Just die like this? Could it be that Mikaka is not the person we are looking for?"

Just then—

"Wow!" Mikaka's body bounced up straight from the ground, like a zombie zombie film.

He frightened Ding Zi, Shi Zhenxian, and Qin Sijie and the other two so much that they bounced a few feet away.

"Oh my god! Ghost!" They either hugged Qi Mu's thighs or his waist, and they were all so scared. They looked at Mikaka in horror, their heartbeats and sweats burst out.

"Get out!" Qi Mu kicked them away. "I said that I will be resurrected after death."

All of this was expected by him.

"Hehe." Qi Mu's lips smiled elegantly, just like an omnipotent prophet.

"Ahem!" Mikaka patted her head while getting up.

He coughed in his throat, as if a peanut was stuck in his throat. He vomited it out and saw that it turned out to be a bullet.

Unexpectedly, I could really be resurrected after death.

However, the experience of frequent death is really terrifying.
To be continued...