Mu You took out the Fool's Card, read the instructions on the back carefully several times, and after some contemplation, gradually formed an idea in his mind.
He took out the handgun he had found on Qubai Mountain the day before, loaded the magazine, and turned on the safety.
Then he looked around, secured the handgun to a table a few meters away, tied a string to the trigger, leading it all the way to his own experiment table.
Having made these preparations, Mu You stood in front of the table, the muzzle aiming directly at his own head, with the pocket watch in his left hand, and the string in his right hand. After taking a deep breath, he pulled hard with his right hand.
"Bang!"
The string moved, pulling the trigger. A bullet shot out of the muzzle, heading straight for his head.
