Number 2 obviously hesitated for a moment, put the muzzle of the gun against Zhi's temple, and did not make a move.

It was obvious that the hand holding the gun was trembling slightly.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became extremely solemn.

Finally, No. 2 gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger with his index finger.

Click!

He also had a bye.

A sound of relief suddenly came out of No. 2's mouth, and he even trembled with excitement.

He handed the gun to No. 1. At this time, No. 1 no longer had the decisiveness before, and his movements became a little stiff.

With such bad luck, who is really not afraid of death?

Even if such a person existed, death would be easy. Torture like this is simply more terrifying than death.

This is tantamount to jumping on the head of the King of Hell.

Another click was heard, and number 1 had a bye again.

Now he became excited.

No. 2 started to sift chaff all over his body.

After the man in white robe reminded him twice, No. 2 finally gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.
Chapter completed!