"Everyone, stop the noise, the vote is here!"
Just when the class was still clamoring, a girl who had been paying attention to her phone suddenly shouted. Then everyone urgently picked up their phones, even the two girls who were fighting, and they all hurriedly opened their phones.
In the group a new poll had been released. In the midst of this ongoing game of deadly voting. We've had too many deaths. And the voting still continues every day, depriving us of the right to live.
One of the following two must be chosen, and if both votes are equal, they will be executed simultaneously.
1, The class plays a game of Pass the Note of Death.
2, The whole class plays a game of death-defying escape.
"Holy shit, what is this! Both are group tasks and the scope is the whole class." Wei couldn't help but shout. Next to him, Wen Zhu was even more shocked.
The group vote that appeared this time was even more demanding than before. Because the two items were all group tasks. And the whole class must participate in it. If this was the case, what was the point of voting or not voting?
Dong Kui's face was pale, He has taken great pains to recruit so many students. The result he got was this. A group task for the whole class, which means no one can avoid it.
"What a joke, how can there still be such a group task." Dong Kui roared, looking at me and Yun Hai with a bloodshot gaze.
"It must be you guys, you must have angered the poll initiator. That's what made him order such a vote." Dong Kui said, pointing at me. At the same time, his gaze looked viciously at Yun Hai.
"Yes, it must be you two. Otherwise why were you two chosen for the first few games." Ze Lan also stood up and said. After he finished his words, the surrounding students also dawned on him.
"Yes, Bai Zhi, Yun Hai. It must be you two who offended the poll initiator. It dragged the whole class down with it." Dan also stood up and said. For a while, I and Yun Hai two people. Simply became the culprit.
But compared to Yun Hai, I received the most hateful eyes, after all, Yun Hai they can not afford to mess with. And I seem to be the best bullied.
"How can you guys say that? Aren't Bai Zhi and Yun Hai also for the whole class?" Fu Ling stood up and said.
"You cut the crap, what do you think we should do now?" Dong Kui said with bloodshot eyes, almost frantic. He stomped his feet in annoyance, his emotions getting more and more agitated.
And other people around, the same emotions as him. Some people even simply lost their voices and cried out in pain. Faced with the options inside the group vote, everyone didn't know what to do.
"Should we vote or not?" A student trembled and said.
Dong Kui angrily slapped the table, those eyes filled with blood red. The faces of the people around him were equally bad.
"We must vote, this is the only means we have to fight against the mastermind behind the curtain." I stood up and said.
"Damn it, Bai Zhi what do you think should we vote? Both ways are dead." Dong Kui cursed. At this time he no longer cared.
"Then we also have to find a way to minimize the number of casualties here. And among the two games, listen to the name to know, death pass note, should be the smallest." I analyzed.
"Do you say the smallest is the smallest? Now nobody knows. What these two games are. Nor do they know the rules of the game." Dong Kui said brutally.
I nodded my head, Dong Kui was right. Su Ye would only come out to announce the rules of the game after the voting was completed. Before that he would not come out at all. Everything would be by guesswork.
"I believe in Bai Zhi," said Fu Ling, standing up. She looked serious and said, "There is no way he would lie to us. This also concerns our vital interests."
"whatever you choose is death anyway." Dong Kui muttered, but surprisingly he didn't refute. After all, the situation in front of us all know that it is already a dilemma.
Now these two must choose one of them, otherwise even if everyone does not choose. The game will not end because of this, the final result may be worse than now. We, as voters, can't stop the vote from taking place, nor can we change the content of the vote. The only thing we can do is to choose the one with the least damage.
Although the class could not unite their opinions, most of them accepted my idea. Chose item 1. Of course there were some who chose 2. But it was only a few votes.
The voting was going on, and everyone was sad. Some girls even cried and cried. The whole classroom was a mess. Meng hugged his girlfriend Liu and kept comforting her.
The sound of crying and whispering became the main tone of the whole classroom. A feeling of despair enveloped everyone's heart. I looked at Wei in the distance, he was hugging Hong, softly comforting. Only that face was full of gray.
The people around you all look like this, each is apprehensive and restless. Waiting for the next game to begin. Even in the calm people, in front of this impending death, all the heart to jump.
The voting still ended with a whopping 37 votes for those who chose one. This means that the passing of the note of death has begun.
Su Ye began to appear in the group.
"Congratulations on choosing the most correct option. The rules of the Death Passing Note game are as follows."
"First, pick up a piece of white paper, then write the word death on it. Then flip and fold it up and use it as a note."
"Second, after the first person in the first row gets this note, give it to the person behind the seat. And so on, the person in the last row hands it to the person next to him, and then continues to pass it, and when it is passed to the last row, it continues to be passed in the opposite direction. This way infinite rounds."
"Third, the game lasts for ten minutes, and after the ten minutes are over, the person who holds the note in his hand and does not pass it on will be punished with the criminal law of waist beheading."
"Special rule: During the game, all people cannot leave their seats, otherwise they will be executed. If the whole class refuses to play the game, they will all be executed as well!"
"No wonder it's called Death Passes a Note." I looked at the phone and muttered. Next to me, Wen Zhu hurriedly said, "In that case, just be careful to pass the note to others. Everyone's chance of survival is the same."
"That's right, you absolutely can't leave that note that says die in your hand, or you'll be dead." I said calmly, while thinking quickly in my head.
This death pass note, Is there any way to avoid the note from falling into my hands or not?
Fu Ling's face was pale and her body was trembling. But she still came to the podium, and her voice trembled as she said, "Students, there's no way out, we can only play."
"Hmm." The students on the stage, at this time, did not talk nonsense with her. One by one, they nodded their heads and said.
"Don't worry everyone, there won't be too many people dying in this game, it's only one." Fu Ling said with a dry laugh, then picked up a piece of white paper and began to write a word of death. And showed this white note to everyone.
On it, there was indeed a word of death written, then Fu Ling folded up the paper and gave it to a student closest to the podium. Now she ran all the way to her seat and sat down.
"The game is about to start, everyone sit down, in ten minutes, do not get out of your seat." The first student said, his face full of fear waving the note in his hand. The voice said with difficulty.
Then the students quickly returned to their seats, some people were too late to go back, simply sat on the seats of others. Soon the seats inside the class were all full of people.
Everyone was holding their breath, waiting for the death note to come. And the boy sitting at the beginning, his voice trembled: "The game has begun, everyone get ready!"
And at this time I raised my head and looked at the clock next to the podium, it was exactly 8:10, which means that at 8:20 this death note passing will end.
Along with the boy's voice, he began to tremble as he passed the note to the person behind him. The student behind him was obviously startled by the note, he couldn't say anything in time, picked up the note trembling, and passed it out to the back.
The student behind hurriedly caught the note, although she too was scared and blushed. But without hesitation, she passed it behind her. In this way, the note began to be passed quickly in a short period of time.
My gaze was focused on the distance, the entire classroom has a total of three rows of seats, I was in the second row. This means that for the time being, the notes could not be passed to me. As I watched the note being passed, my heart rose and fell along with its movement.
At the moment everyone in the classroom is staring nervously at the note that keeps passing out, the note with the word "death" written on it. It is like a nightmare. As soon as ten minutes are up, the person holding this note in his hand will definitely die.
So everyone who got the note, the first time is pale, and then frantically trying to pass out the note. In this way, under the pressure of death, the speed of passing the note was extremely efficient, and the first thing everyone did after getting the note was to pass it on to others.
And the people who are still waiting for the note. They are the most uncomfortable category of people. Because of their constant fear, the note suddenly came to their hands.
I looked at the time, only less than a minute had passed, but this minute, than let me feel a century are long. I waited anxiously while my eyes kept looking at the classroom clock.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, my classmate at the front desk handed me the note in his hand with a pale face. His arms were trembling. But after handing it to me, his face was obviously much more relaxed.
I took the note and felt my brain go blank. But looking at the time, I managed to calm down. The time was just a minute past now. That means there are still nine minutes to go.
"Hurry up!" I hurriedly handed it to Wen Zhu, who nodded with a fearful look on his face, then he started to reach out his hand and handed the note back to his front table. His front table hurriedly grabbed the note and began to pass it onward.