Wain stared at the antique pistol lying on the table, as well as the four bullet coins next to it. Wain was not stupid and knew at once what the gun was for, as well as the four coins on top.
"Hmm, the ceiling is probably the way out, and this gun and the coins are a way to get there, but can't I do something simpler?" Mumbled Wain, and a Distant Bullet appeared in front of him the next moment.
He squeezed it and threw it as hard as he could at the ceiling. The bullet struck gold like a white comet but couldn't penetrate it and bounced back.
"I see. It looks like I'll have to play by the rules." Proclaimed Wain and took a gun from the table.
He loaded it and aimed the smallest coin. Wain decided to see what would happen if he shot it and hit the gold core.
Snap.