"Are you saying that what they passed was a fake?" When Wen Zhu heard my message, he stared dumbfounded at the note that was still being passed. The note was still being passed around frantically by these people up to now.
Each person who received the note passed it around with a pale face. The faces of those who received the note were pale, and after passing the note over, the faces of these people were obviously much better.
The notes continued to be passed, and with each pass came the fear of a student. The fear was contagious. As the end time drew nearer, everyone in the classroom could clearly feel that death was not far away.
"Yes, 100 percent of the notes in their hands are fake." I said calmly.
"How do you know that, boss?" Wen Zhu asked.
"It's very simple, I marked the note on the paper from the very beginning when it came into my hand. Then the note came back to my hand again. Each time I would confirm the mark. Until just now, I found that the note had been switched." I said.
"Boss, I admire you so much. In such a critical moment, you can still think of this." Wen Zhu looked at me in awe. This was a game of death, and most people would subconsciously pass the note as soon as they saw it. After all, this is a matter of life. And never think about making a mark.
"But boss, who would have nothing to do with leaving a note in their hand? This is to die." Wen Zhu asked curiously.
"If my guess is right, it should be to kill someone." I said with an indifferent face.
"Killing people?" Wen Zhu wondered.
"It's simple, everyone's attention will be attracted by the fake note, and at this time no one will notice that there may be an extra note on own table." I said calmly.
"That's right, if that's the case then it makes sense." Wen Zhu said in surprise, then he asked, "Then what should we do?"
"Nothing, we shouldn't be the target of his attack. And I'm not interested in uncovering it, Someone will always die in this game anyway." I finished and plopped down directly on the table.
I watched this farce with disgust, if they knew that the note that made them despair over it was simply a fake. How would they feel.
Ten seconds, nine seconds, eight seconds. The time was about to end.
And the note fell into Fu Ling's table at this time. Fu Ling's beautiful eyes were wide, looking at the note in front of her, her pretty face was full of white. And it was as if everyone around her breathed a sigh of relief.
Less than five seconds from the direct, Fu Ling had no way out.
Just then, my voice rang out calmly: "Fu Ling. Throw the note in your hand to me!"
No one could have imagined that I would shout such words, because everyone inside the classroom, who knew that the note left in their hands was going to die. So everyone is impatient to throw out the note in their hands, no one wants to stay in their hands.
Fu Ling was already nearly desperate at this moment. Her body was trembling slightly. Her face was already ashen. The note was clutched tightly in her hand. Her face was filled with tears. After hearing my words, a touch of consternation appeared on her face. But the instinct of survival still made her act.
She took the note in her hand and threw it directly at me. At this moment, there were less than five seconds left before the end time.
In full view of everyone, I took the note in my hand. Holding the note, which represented death, my eyes swept through the class.
Many people looked at me with a grateful gaze, and some were greatly relieved. At this time, my eyes met with Xue Ru for a moment. Xue Ru's eyes emerged with a look of incomprehension, confusion, and sadness.
But I just glanced indifferently, and then withdrew my gaze. And the clock in front of the classroom, has pointed to twenty minutes. This signaled that the game was over.
I opened the note, and the word "death" was written on it. But I shook my head and tore it into pieces without a care. Then I turned around and threw it in the trash can at the back of the classroom.
Now that the game is over, everyone is free to get out of their seats. Everyone thinks I'm the sacrificial lamb. Everyone avoided me far away.
Just then, a girl in the classroom suddenly screamed, "Jie, what's wrong with you?"
Everyone's eyes began to shift over in a hurry. Jie was a girl in the class, and at this moment she was white and her body was dull. Just sitting on the seat. At the corner of her mouth, blood was continuously leaving.
"What's wrong with you? Jie, don't you dare scare me." The table next to her said as she patted her shoulder. But at that moment, Jie's body, which was sitting on the chair, leaned out violently to the right.
A frightening scene occurred. The upper half of Jie's body fell to the ground, while the lower half remained seated on the chair. A puddle of blood and flesh began to gush out from the lower half of her body.
And only at this time did Jie realize that her body had been cut at the waist. She let out a voice like an evil ghost and screamed miserably in pain, "Why, why me?" Her face was twisted from the great pain. And in the half of her body, blood still continued to flow.
Her body had been torn apart, and this tremendous pain caused her to make a sound that made everyone's heart palpitate. I have never heard such a miserable scream in all my life. It was as if an evil spirit had come out of hell.
The whole scene, looked incomparably bloody. Jie's body was already in two halves, and the immense pain made her nearly suffocate. Half of her body crawled on the ground, her voice screaming miserably, "Who is it, who the hell did this to me?"
The surrounding students suddenly screamed one by one with pale faces and then struggled to run away. The people around them did the same. Everyone looked like this after seeing this scene.
The whole classroom is incomparable chaos. Even I saw this situation, my face was disgusted.
Is this the punishment of waist decapitation? Surprisingly, without a sound, the person was split in two from the waist. And the most frightening thing was that after Jie's body became two halves, he did not die immediately. Instead, it struggled for a long time.
JiJie Li's body was struggling. She crawled on the ground and dragged a huge trail of blood. Her voice was like that of an evil ghost: "Why, why is it me? Who is harming me?"
Everyone inside the classroom ran out, each with a face as pale as the end of the world. Jie screamed miserably in the classroom for half an hour before she died miserably.
Soon the police came over, the forensic pathologist also began to deal with the body. And I am numb at the moment, with Wei a few people walking in the playground. The wailing inside the classroom still seems to echo in my ears.
This game of passing notes ended with the appearance of a sacrificial victim. It has been proven that it is simply impossible to avoid death altogether, and the best way to do so is to minimize the damage.
"What should we do?" I muttered in confusion. Although the note in my hand was a fake. I didn't suffer the punishment of being cut off at the waist. But looking at Jie's death, I still felt a burst of powerlessness in my heart.
"Boss, what the hell is going on here? I thought you were dead." Wei looked at me and said. Next to him, Wen Zhu hurriedly explained to him, and only then did he understand.
"Oh, so the note is fake. Really scared me to death. So Jie's hand was a real note. That's why she died so tragically." Wei secretly smacked his lips and said.
"Yes. Someone is deliberately setting her up." I said calmly.
"Who is that person?" Wei asked.
"Not sure, I can only guess a rough." I shook my head and said, although I had several suspected targets, but I could not be sure, who actually changed the note.
"No matter what, this person is too despicable." Wei said with an angry face. On the contrary, Wen Zhu, voice helplessly said: "Seriously, at that time, the people inside the classroom are crazy, no one knows when exactly the note, mixed into the hands of Jie."
"Do not discuss this issue." I glanced at Wei and said. But in the bottom of my heart I was secretly thinking about it. I can't imagine that among the class, besides Yun Hai and me, there is such a terrifying character.
This character is just like a poisonous snake, if it does not strike, it will kill people when it does. From the death of Jie can be seen, this person in order to live is unscrupulous.
I do not know her true identity yet, although I have identified a few people. But there is no absolute proof of this yet. In any case, this person is too dangerous.
Just then, a voice suddenly sounded behind me.
"Bai Zhi, I'm looking for you for a little something. Can you come over?"
I turned my head, but found Fu Ling standing in front of me with those eyes looking at me nervously. She was wearing judgement pants underneath, and a black t-shirt on top. She is tall, single ponytail, that delicate face is looking at me. And with her arms behind her back, she looked a little squirmy.
I have to admit, although our class as a liberal arts class, the class among the many beautiful women. But Fu Ling's degree of beauty is definitely one of the best in our class.
"Hmm." I nodded and agreed with her directly. I was actually very wary of other people in the class. But Fu Ling is different, even those who don't like her have to admit that she is really a very kind person.
"Let's go to the rooftop. There's no one there." After Fu Ling said this, she turned around and walked in silence. And I followed Fu Ling like a fool. In fact, for girls, I had no experience at all.
Followed Fu Ling to the rooftop above, the rooftop is the roof of the school, because there are barbed wire fences around, so there is no fear of falling down. There is really no one here. There was silence all around.
Fu Ling walked in silence without saying a word, and I wanted to open up the atmosphere, but I did not know what to say. Because I had nothing to say at all.
When I came to the rooftop, Fu Ling went to the chair and sat down, and said in a low voice, "Bai Zhi, thank you for today."
"It's nothing, it's just a small thing." I looked at Fu Ling and said.