There's also a gallery, so Van Damme goes in first from the description.
"Use fourteen rounds and one pistol. First, one player can choose the number of rounds to put into the gun, from a minimum of one shot to a maximum of four. Hand the other player a gun after showing him how many rounds he put in. The side given turns the cylinder and by the number of bullets put in, shoots the determined area. One shot in the head. Flank for two shots. Three shots in the leg. Four shots would shoot him in the arm or shoulder. Repeat it alternately. Once handed over and pulled the trigger, all bullets at that time are pulled out of the gun and treated as used. If I use three shots first, the rest is in the form of eleven shots, then two, and the rest is in the form of nine shots. And if the remainder of the bullet cuts four rounds, you'll shoot him in the head with all the remainder of the bullet"
"If you use all the bullets, you'll start over again with fourteen shots. I wish I had enough bullets."
The dog owner told me to supplement the explanation. Within the novel written by the dog breeder, it was a long battle, a war of wear and tear shooting at each other's arms, legs and bellies.
"I've got plenty of spare ammo for you, so don't worry. If you run out of them, you can usually use Russian roulette."
And, Van Damme.
"Heh... Still, with four shots left, if it's your turn to shoot, isn't that a threat? Usually if you shoot a bullet in the head, you shoot a bullet in the head with four rounds."
Upon hearing Van Damme explain, Midori touched the rule of shooting him in the head at the end.
"Exactly. That's why we need to adjust."
Van Damme turns to Midori and laughs deeply.
(I can't even say that the first order alone determines the battle, this is...)
Vipers had noticed the tease, too.
If the remaining ammunition falls below four rounds, the shooting side will shoot in the head with all the ammunition. In other words, if you put the rest of the bullet in a state of four shots and turn it into a turn for the opponent to shoot and give him the gun, there is a two-thirds chance that it will bring death to the opponent. That adjustment is possible from an early stage.
(Hmmm... do I have until I compete? I'm about to collapse at the moment...)
Dog breeders, on the other hand, think something completely different.
(Maybe that's what prolonged the conversation for? No... I don't think he's such a sec...)
And the dog owners knew an important part of this game. He's the tenant who thought about the game, and he can't possibly not understand it.
(The liver is how to control it until within the fourth shot. When the remaining rounds reach four, you will be shot in the head without question. At the end of the day, it would be better to have a turn of attack with less than four shots remaining - preferably with a gun at hand. That's the most important point of this game. Van Damme naturally understands...)
And if we assume that we're going to the danger zone within four rounds, we could split our lives by striking ahead or after.
"How do you decide to go forward and back? If you want to go ahead and pick a bullet first."
"Great job"
"I'd rather win with Grandpa than pick whoever I want...... okay?
"Isn't that normal?
"No, just in case..."
When people say things later and look into their unpleasant eyes, people become cautious and persevere in checking in advance. So is the dog breeder, and I understand that with Van Damme.
(Choosing a bullet is advantageous ahead of time. Whatever number your opponent gives you, give it to your opponent with five shots left, so you can always choose to attack for the last turn. In other words, you can make the last turn the other side of the shot. In addition, when the opponent is given five shots left, he or she will have to choose four. If you go into a four-shot zone in a way that protects you, you should have fewer rounds)
The following was a drawing drawn in the head by the dog owner giving the remaining ammunition to the opponent within four.
Post-attack attack is the right to choose a bullet. When an advance strike chooses a bullet, a rear strike shoots itself.
Figure for the first turn
Forward Selection Ammo 4 (Residual 10)
Rear Attack Selection Ammo 1 (Residual 9)
Rear Attack Selection Ammo 2 (Residual 8)
Rear Attack Selection Ammo 3 (Residual 7)
Rear Attack Selection Ammo 4 (Residual 6)
Figure for the second turn
For Preemptive Residual 9, Selected Ammo 4 (Residual 5) Post-Attack Selected Ammo 1 (Residual 4)
For Preemptive Residual 8, Selected Ammo 3 (Residual 5) Post-Attack Selected Ammo 2 (Residual 3)
For Preemptive Residual 7, Selected Ammo 2 (Residual 5) Post-Attack Selected Ammo 3 (Residual 2)
For Preemptive Residual 6, Selected Ammo 1 (Residual 5) Post-Attack Selected Ammo 4 (Residual 1)
This ensures that when a rear attack is fired on the third turn, the remaining four rounds are cut. And I can shoot all the rest of the bullets into my head without having to make a choice ahead of me.
In other words, after being handed in residue 5 on the second turn, the offense would, as a safety measure, make a choice of 4 and minimize the danger by putting the rest at 1.
Assuming it is a rear attack, it will look like this:
1st turn
Forward Selection Ammo 4 (Residual 10) Out
Preliminary Selection Ammo 3 (Residual 11) Posterior Selection Ammo 1 (Residual 10)
Preliminary Selection Ammo 2 (Residual 12) Posterior Selection Ammo 2 (Residual 10)
Preliminary Selection Ammo 1 (Residual 13) Posterior Selection Ammo 3 (Residual 10)
Finally, you can make it residual 10 when you give it to the other person. From there, it can always be adjusted to become residual 5 during the right of choice.
However, if the advance chooses four, the rear attack is already at that point, and it is inevitable that you will shoot yourself in the zone where the last four shots have been cut.
At the time they give it to me with residue 5, the side with the right of choice will have to pick four shots and make it one shot left.
(I mean, it's important to win with this jackass and take the lead. You can already say this grandpa is a big winner)
That is the conclusion drawn by the dog breeder.
"Jahn... say it right"
Dog owners stop and say things along the way because Van Dam doesn't even take up his grandstanding while he's silent.
"Because that's not the character, I am. Besides, in front of my wife's eyes..."
"I don't care, yo."
He said, "Look, he doesn't care."
Sighing at Kate's extra mouth, Van Damme holds his hand up as he gave up.
"Jahn, hey."
The two voices are hammered. And the dog owner let it out was par. Van Damme was a choke.
Van Damme moved slowly, putting only one bullet in the gun and offering it to the dog owner.
For one bullet, the shot area is the head.
"Huh...?
To Van Damme's choice, the dog keeper doubts his eyes.
(No way...... what are you going to do? I said to myself earlier that this guy needs an adjustment in numbers, and you can't be unaware of it)
A dog keeper who turns his head desperately, not even trying to take the gun placed on the table.
"Shall I guess why you're surprised and confused?
Vandam shrugs her shoulders and laughs.
"You would have been ahead of the line and worked the math to give it to your opponent with five rounds left, wouldn't you? With four shots left, there's no choice, and the rule is to shoot all the bullets left over in the head. If you can give it to the opponent with ten shots left, you can give it to the opponent in a critical safety area with five shots left. If the first number is even, you can control it if you're ahead. If the bullet starts at 15, the rear attack can take control of it."
If the bullet was set to 15, the forward offense would surely be able to get to 10 while the remnants when handed over to the opponent cannot be made to 10.
"You're the type who doesn't really think about being conservative. I mean, it's not for gambling. Why don't you think about avoiding death before such a clever calculation?
"No, it's only because you're thinking about keeping yourself..."
I hear Van Damme's words, and when I say things that don't make sense, the dog owner thinks.
"In this case, the first thing you have to do is kill someone, and that leads you to avoid death."
"What are you trying to say? Don't waste your time."
"That's the only way to get ahead of you, you got the right to kill your opponent first. The only way they took the lead was if they didn't have the chance to die."
That's all they said, and the dog breeder finally understood. I understood what Van Dam was trying to say, and I understood a person named Van Dam. He's more aggressive than the dog owner could have imagined.
"Ha ha, and I thought you were coming to kill me from the beginning..."
He was a dog breeder who didn't laugh but laughed.
"I think this is the best choice. If you can choose to attack after the advance, take the lead and bet on a single shot you can definitely kill"
"Are you willing to keep doing that every time?
"Come on, how about that?
Van Damme returns a pungent answer to a dog breeder's question.
"Every time and nothing, this one shot could end early, right?
"I didn't think you'd like a beating like this."
"That's out-of-heart. I don't really like beating, but beating was inevitable when it came to running a single organization and making it bigger. I've asked for luck many times. There's no such thing as a successful man who doesn't rely on luck at all. Including the environment of birth and talent. This is not a smart phase of safety measures. It's a punching phase. You didn't know that."
To Van Damme's story, the dog owner took a gun.
"Huh... that dog owner is saying he's losing."
Midori gives a mixed voice of admiration and surprise.
"Oh, it's a sight, but he wouldn't keep his mouth shut if he did."
said Viper sitting next to Midori.
Dog owner rotates cylinder. And when I put a gun to my head, I just pulled the trigger without hesitation.
It was heard in the ears of those who were on the spot, as the sound of the emptiness sounded slightly louder.
"I don't know, a sixth of a dozen... that's not very whiny."
Drain the bullet and place it in a used place. It is easy to understand for once because it is difficult to leave it as it is, which is a rule that you will keep putting in repeatedly, whichever way you pull out the bullet.
Next up is the second half of the first turn. It's the dog owner's turn to pick the number of bullets and hand them to Van Damme.
The dog owner also loaded only one bullet and placed the gun on the table.
"Hmm? Isn't that not what you planned?
Van Dam laughs intriguingly and raises only one eyebrow.
"I've been thinking about what you're saying, but after being spotted, you didn't choose how to do it, because you've put up a fight. I wanted to pay you back with one shot."
"I could tell from watching previous games that you seem to be cynical as a float and you are a hot dude"
As I said, Van Damme took the gun.
Kate hands together and prays.
"Do you want to show an amazing scene in front of your beloved wife? Looking forward to it."
He was a dog breeder who incited fear with a mean voice, but Van Damme pulled the trigger while letting his invincible grin stick.
The sound of an empty punch. Deeply exhaling Kate. But Kate's hands still tremble.
(What theirs... You have no fear?
Yao Sun was surprised to see the two people pulling the trigger just now. It doesn't mean I'm pulling the trigger right away to mislead my fears. There is no wind enjoying the thrill. He seemed to be doing the work pale.
(That's what the dog owner said earlier. Even death games need to be enjoyed no more. He said the fear of death had also paralysed and the thrill was gone. But if the fear is completely gone, then you're a flawed person. I could ruin my life and die lightly)
Look at the two of you. Viper thinks. While both dog breeders and van Dams have better abilities than regular people, there are many things missing that are available for regular people.
"Either way, we show people where they die. You or me. Either way, Kate is heartbreaking."
Van Damme pulled out the bullet and placed it in a used place, which allowed him to put two new bullets in it.
"You're a heartbreaking bastard, knowing Kate's heartbreaking, and you're doing this in front of Kate."
"Right. But because he was such a bastard, he who became his companion needed the bearer of the holy heart. If it wasn't for that kind of person, I couldn't be your partner. Kate wasn't a Virgin, but she's still my wife."
Seriously exhaling his mood, Van Damme gives the gun to the dog owner.
"It's not even funny with one shot at a time, so let's try to put some relief on it. Two shots next. A sixth doesn't hit me unless I'm pretty unlucky, but a third, it's a different story. In the meantime, you originally have a hole in your belly, and don't have two holes in your belly. It could lead to fatal injuries."
Van Dam stirring fear with a slight laugh, but the dog owner took the gun with a smile on his face without moving, poking it to his flank.
No hesitation at all, just like earlier, the dog keeper pulling the trigger.