"Oh, oh, oh!"
Sakabe hirashi looked at the five prisoners in front of him and opened the envelope placed in front of the first prisoner's timer.
After opening the envelope, something similar to firecrackers fell down inside. He took out the card in the envelope and Sakurai saw the contents above. If he wants to save the first prisoner, he must light the small steel gun in his hand.
The small steel gun is the bullet of the American rifle. It is quite powerful. If it explodes in the palm of your hand, it will not blow up the whole hand, but it is certain to break your finger.
"Shit!" After reading the contents of the card, Hattori hirashi suddenly burst into foul language and let the small steel gun explode in his hand. This is no joke.
Because of his status of serving the Ministry and suppressing Tibet, in any case, he must save the first person. If he doesn't have such consciousness, he will be the head of the police department.
"Ding ~" just after Nobu hirashi picked up the small steel cannon on the ground, the timer in front of the first prisoner began to count down 30 seconds.
Seeing the 30 second countdown elapse quickly, Hattori Hirako finally bent his heart and lit the small steel gun in his hand, but on his left hand.
This is also a subconscious action of most humans. Most people are used to doing things with their right hand, so the right hand is more flexible than the left hand. Of course, left-handed people are another matter.
His right hand is used to holding a gun and drawing a knife, so relative to the value of his two hands, he decided to sacrifice his left hand.
In fact, it may not be so serious. After all, although the small steel gun is powerful, it doesn't necessarily break the whole left hand of the flat hide of the clothing department.
On the other hand, Kudo youzuo also made the same choice, picked up a small steel gun with his left hand and lit it, waiting for the coming pain.
"Bang! Bang!" In the last ten seconds of the countdown, the small steel gun of the left hand of nobuzo sakabe and yoshizo Kudo suddenly exploded. Fortunately, their left hand was not broken, even their fingers were not broken, but their hands were bloody.
"Ah!!!"
"Ah!!!"
With the end of the explosion, they also immediately felt pain and immediately screamed. It's OK to be a policeman. At least they used to be Chinese guns, so their endurance is much better than Kudo Yoshiko.
Kudo's excellent work was miserable. The pain instantly eroded his brain. He immediately fell to the ground and rolled constantly.
After the small steel gun was completely blown up, the timer in front of the first prisoner immediately stopped, which means that the shotgun in front of the first prisoner is safe.
The first prisoner was relieved when he saw that he had been rescued. Although his mouth was sealed, the last 30 seconds were like three hours for him. Even now, he still didn't calm down and was covered with cold sweat.
"Damn it." Seeing that the cost of saving the first person was so high, Nobu and Conan immediately hated. If they did it again, let alone save three people, both of them were choking.
Human beings are creatures with fear. After trying to save the first person, they will begin to fear the second person for fear that it is the price they can't afford.
"Hoo! Hoo!" Half kneeling on the ground, sakbu hirashi kept panting, his veins covered the position of his forehead and neck, and then opened the envelope in front of the second person.
Among the five people, the good people are in the second. This is also what Xiaozhi did on purpose. Anyway, there are no bullets. He did this to put more pressure on sakabe pingzang and Kudo youzuo.
The card in front of the second prisoner said that he stabbed his big leg with an ice pick. It was his hand just now and now it is his leg.
"Damn, is the God of death intentional? It was the hand just now, but it is the leg now. The hand is OK. If the leg is injured, the probability of failure in the next level will be higher."
After reading the content on the second card, Hattori hirashi immediately thought to himself that as long as his legs are still good, he still has a chance to run, but if he is injured, the chance to leave here will be greatly reduced.
"Do you want to give up the second person?" Thinking of this, Sakurai hirashi thought of giving up to save the second man, which is also to consider that he can leave here.
"I'm totally in the trap. The guy of the God of death deliberately arranged this game, so that I can only choose to save the five people in front of me because of my identity. He also predicted that I would think that if I didn't save, everything recorded here would become my handle."
"Saving the next one is the same thing as not saving at all. At least save more than three. At that time, even if the thing here is announced by the guy of the God of death, it will not have a great impact on me. After all, half of it has been saved."
Thinking of this, Hattori hirashi ruthlessly picked up the ice cone on the ground, and then stabbed it hard at the position of his left big leg.
"Ah!!!" Self mutilation is more painful than being hurt by others. With the move of FUBU pingzang, the timer in front of the second prisoner also stopped, while FUBU pingzang sat on the ground because his left leg was pierced.
The kimono department must have no such consciousness. After tasting the price of saving the first person, Kudo chose to give up the chance to save the second person and leaned against the wall to watch the timer slow to the last second.
At the end of 30 seconds, the gunshot was remembered, but to his surprise, except for the strong sound in front of the second prisoner, the shotgun in front of the three prisoners behind penetrated their brains.
"Is the good man the second?" Seeing this, Kudo youzuo was not stupid, and immediately thought of the fact that the second prisoner was a good man.
"Game failed!" The sound of came from the radio influence in the cabin.