CHAPTER 880: CHAPTER 880

Wang Xiajuan ignored Zhang Tiande and Zhang Baichuan and looked at Zhang Yang instead.

What surprised Wang Xiajuan was that although she expected Zhang Yang to refuse or resist, Zhang Yang said nothing and silently accepted the game.

This made Wang Xiajuan see Zhang Yang in a new light, watching with interest.

She was curious to see if Zhang Yang was merely pretending to be calm or genuinely fearless.

Wang Juan blindfolded Zhang Yang, Xia Xue, Chen Yun, Liu Xuan, and Zhang Baichuan.

This way, no one would see who Zhang Tiande was pointing at.

Xia Xue and Chen Yun held each other’s hands nervously, while Liu Xuan was muttering beside Zhang Yang.

Talking about being only eighteen, never having been in love, still a virgin, life was full of regrets, unable to die like this.

Hearing Liu Xuan’s rambling, Zhang Yang confidently said, "Don’t worry, with me here, you won’t die."

Liu Xuan replied speechlessly, "At a time like this, stop bragging."

Seeing Liu Xuan’s disbelief, Zhang Yang didn’t explain further.

In fact, Liu Xuan’s current mindset had already made Zhang Yang regard her with a newfound respect.

Because Zhang Baichuan, standing at the edge, was trembling, and his teeth chattered, making creaking sounds.

Liu Xuan, annoyed by the noise, couldn’t help scolding Zhang Baichuan, "Are you a man or not, afraid to this extent, and yet you still want to be a bad guy, truly disgraceful to bad guys."

Although Zhang Baichuan was angry at the humiliation, he couldn’t utter a word.

At this moment, Wang Xiajuan ordered, "Zhang Tiande, let’s begin."

Zhang Tiande, trembling, raised the revolver but wasn’t sure who to aim at.

Statistically speaking, the first person should be the safest, but if Zhang Yang didn’t say to shoot, the first person might become the last, and after one round, the only bullet left would be Zhang Baichuan’s.

So the best result would be if Zhang Yang said shoot when he pointed at Zhang Baichuan.

This game was extremely chaotic, and Zhang Tiande felt his brain wasn’t up to it.

Cold sweat formed on his forehead; even if he pointed at Zhang Baichuan and Zhang Yang said shoot, the first shot could still hit.

Such a brutal game wasn’t something a normal person could come up with.

Wang Xiajuan, this woman, must be a demon.

For the first time, Zhang Tiande regretted reaching out to these people.

In fact, when Li Meizhuang came to find Zhang Yang, it was through Zhang Tiande.

Zhang Tiande didn’t know Li Meizhuang initially, but he remembered what Jiang Meiren said to Zhang Yang and kept it in mind.

Afterwards, tried every method to contact these people proactively.

He didn’t expect Li Meizhuang not to come, but this Wang Xiajuan did.

Even though he got what he wanted, this woman was truly dangerous, practically a lunatic.

As Zhang Tiande was lost in thought, Wang Xiajuan urged, "If you don’t hurry up, you’ll stand there blindfolded too, and I’ll pull the trigger myself."

Hearing Wang Xiajuan’s words, Zhang Tiande’s heart skipped a beat; he dared not hesitate any longer and aimed the first shot at Zhang Baichuan.

Then he asked Zhang Yang, "Shoot... or not?"

Zhang Yang sneered; this nervous tone clearly indicated the first shot was aimed at Zhang Baichuan.

Zhang Yang immediately said, "Shoot!"

Zhang Tiande was startled, almost losing his grip on the gun.

How could Zhang Yang say shoot? It was just the first!

At this moment, Zhang Baichuan trembled even more violently, realizing from Zhang Tiande’s nervous tone that the gun was aimed at him.

"Please don’t let there be a bullet; heaven help me."

Zhang Tiande’s hands also trembled fiercely; across was his own son, his only son, his future reliance, nothing must happen.

This shot, he dared not fire, what if there really was a bullet.

"Zhang Tiande, do you want to die? If so, I can grant you that right now."

Wang Xiajuan threatened Zhang Tiande with displeasure.

Zhang Tiande was extremely tense, daring not to fire, but he didn’t want to die either.

Finally, under pressure, Zhang Tiande closed his eyes and pulled the trigger.

Click, the sound of an empty gun sent a shiver through everyone, nearly causing Zhang Baichuan to collapse.

What followed was a sense of relief and malicious pleasure in watching the drama unfold.

Zhang Tiande also sighed in relief, and then his confidence grew; as long as the rest weren’t Chen Yun, it would be okay.

Of course, even if it were Chen Yun, that was fine too.

Zhang Tiande immediately aimed at Liu Xuan, planning a surprise move.

"Shoot or not?" Zhang Tiande said with confidence.

Zhang Yang answered directly, "Don’t shoot!"

Zhang Tiande was stunned, realizing his earlier tone had been too direct.

He then aimed at Xia Xue, "Shoot... or not?"

This time, Zhang Tiande deliberately paused; Zhang Yang sneered, "Don’t shoot."

Zhang Tiande, speechless, then aimed at Chen Yun, "Shoot or not?"

"Don’t shoot!" Zhang Yang laughed.

Zhang Tiande, a bit angry, finally aimed at Zhang Yang, "Shoot or not?"

"Don’t shoot." Zhang Yang replied firmly.

Zhang Tiande was dumbfounded, heavily suspicious that Zhang Yang could see, but now the problem was, after one round, his son was in danger again.

But Zhang Tiande didn’t rush to choose Zhang Baichuan, instead aiming at Chen Yun, "Shoot or not?"

Zhang Yang still answered crisply, "Don’t shoot."

Zhang Tiande aimed again at Xia Xue, "Shoot or not?"

"Don’t shoot!"

Zhang Tiande’s face turned somber, aiming at Zhang Yang, then, with deliberately trembling speech, said, "Shoot... or not?"

At least now Zhang Baichuan, acting as the son, was completely bewildered, having no idea who Zhang Tiande was aiming at, causing fear to fill his heart again.

Zhang Yang’s voice came again, "Don’t shoot!"

Now Zhang Baichuan very much hoped Zhang Yang would always say don’t shoot, but unfortunately, Wang Xiajuan had given Zhang Yang a rule: every fifth time must say shoot.

It must be said, Wang Xiajuan’s rules were fair indeed.

But at this moment, Wang Xiajuan looked at Zhang Yang intensely; Zhang Yang answered every time without hesitation.

That kind of composure and confidence, she had never encountered before in such games.

When Zhang Tiande aimed again at Zhang Baichuan and asked Zhang Yang whether to shoot, this time Zhang Yang once again hit the mark precisely, "Shoot!"

Zhang Tiande’s mouth dropped wide open, looking at Zhang Yang with extreme shock; even though he was sure Zhang Yang couldn’t possibly see, he was now flustered.

He quickly turned to Wang Xiajuan, pleading for her to check if Zhang Yang could see.

But Wang Xiajuan only said, "Why look at me? Shoot!"