"What's wrong with you? Your face doesn't look too good." Fu Ling said with a concerned look at me. I reluctantly shook my head and pretended to look as if nothing was wrong. But when Fu Ling left my seat, my expression began to look serious.
The omen of death in the ninth drawer has been very obvious, no accident in tonight's hunting game, I will certainly die. There is absolutely no other possibility.
Thinking of this I was a little fidgety, and finally I made up my mind and came to Yun Hai's side.
"Yun Hai, I'm looking for you something." I spoke with difficulty. Yun Hai did not look up, but his voice came over lightly: "What can you look for me?"
"Go out and talk." I said to Yun Hai. Then we both walked out at the same time. Soon we arrived at the rooftop.
"Say it." Yun Hai calmly looked at me and said, he was wearing designer clothes, and his handsome face plus those eyes made him full of aristocratic temperament. I have to admit, on its body looks Yun Hai can definitely explode me ten streets.
"I need your help," I said, looking at Yun Hai.
"You think I will help you?" Yun Hai looked at me calmly and said.
"You will, because we are friends." I looked at Yun Hai and said.
"Oh?" This time Yun Hai completely froze, he could not imagine that I would say this. But he did not deny it. Instead, he spoke indifferently and said, "How do you want me to help you?"
"I need to join forces with you, I have a feeling that the hunting game at night will lead to the death of many people, if we do not join forces. Then maybe we will all die." I seriously looked at Yun Hai and said.
"Good. I promise you." Yun Hai said, turned around and left. Only left a dashing back to me ...
After Yun Hai agreed to join forces with me, my nervousness disappeared at once. Yun Hai, as the first wise man among the class, has a wisdom that even I am ashamed of.
Such a god-level schoolmaster as a helper, for the evening hunting game, I have more confidence. After this, I contacted Wen Zhu, a few of them, found the location of the prepared hideout.
Just waiting for the evening hunting game to begin, the entire classroom was on edge, and everyone found hiding places for each other. At the same time, in order to prevent some of them from becoming hunters, basically act alone.
Unknowingly, the unity of the class has completely disappeared. All that remained was to fight on their own. This is probably the situation that the mastermind behind the curtain would like to see the most.
We are still unaware of this, I am pulling Fu Ling, discussing with Wen Zhu and the others. The night in the end should be hidden in that place.
"Although we don't know how many hunters there are yet, but certainly the most prey. A large part of us will be the prey. As long as we hide for six hours, we will have won." I said calmly.
"Boss. What about if we are discovered? What should we do? Run away?" Wen Zhu said.
I hesitated for a moment, then said, "That's right, you can choose to run away, or you can choose to resist, anyway, if you don't get caught, you won't die."
"That's the only way," said Wen Zhu, somewhat uneasy.
Throughout the afternoon, the students inside the classroom rarely spoke, each with a sad face waiting for the arrival of the hunting game. Although some people have found hiding places beforehand. But no one knows. Can you survive the hunting game.
Fear fell on everyone in the class, and no one spoke. But at this time Zeng Ying couldn't hold back, she lost her voice while crying bitterly and said in a choked tone, "Everyone, why has everyone become like this?"
"Aren't we classmates? Aren't we all friends who have been in the same school for two years? Why do we have to kill each other?"
Everywhere her gaze went, everyone hung their heads, even me.
"Does everyone have to be at the mercy of that demon and have to accomplish such a task? People are dying every day now, and I can't take it anymore!" Zeng Ying shouted in an angry tone.
"So what do you think we should do? What else can we do now but to keep the game going!" Ze Lan stood up and roared with an agitated face, he was also a survivor who had experienced a death vote, and although he was fearful of the death game, he knew clearly that if we didn't keep the game going, people would absolutely die.
"If we kill each other like this, won't we just let the conspiracy of the man behind the curtain succeed!" Zeng Ying said seriously, "I have already decided that if I am chosen as the hunter, I will give up hunting the others and will definitely not hurt other students!"
After she finished speaking, several girls around her also stood up and said. The classroom, which was dead silent, suddenly became lively. At the end of the day, one by one, they swore that if they were chosen as a hunter, they would give up hunting others.
"Boss, this is great. This way even if they die, the dead ones are only hunters." Wen Zhu said in surprise.
"Do you really believe what they say? Give up hunting if you are chosen as a hunter?" I looked at the lively classroom and asked with sarcastic eyes.
"This, I guess it's okay." Wen Zhu said uncertainly.
"Hmph, don't look at them now and say they're fine. Once they are chosen as hunters, that won't be the case. After all, before death comes, how many people can keep their original mindset?" I laughed at myself.
"Boss, if you become a hunter, are you going to hunt us?" Wen Zhu looked at me and asked, I hesitated and nodded directly, "I can only guarantee that I will not make a move on you guys. As for the other students, I had to do it in order to survive."
"I understand you boss, in the end it's all because of this game." Wen Zhu said with a face full of helplessness.
"There is no way, this game does not end one day, we will not be relieved one day." I looked at my phone and said, there was not much time left before the hunting game. Everyone was making active preparations.
And Dong Kui and a few boys, but even more grandly picked up a weapon. Dong Kui took a machete and gently rubbed it. In the surrounding students, are far away from them.
"Dong Kui, you can't carry a knife. This is too dangerous for the students." Fu Ling looked at Dong Kui and said.
"Hey, class president, I'm only carrying a knife for self-defense. It won't do anything to everyone." Dong Kui looked greedily at Fu Ling's plump figure, but did not dare to make a rash move.
Fu Ling took a step backwards in some shame and anger, she naturally knew that Dong Kui had been drooling over her for a long time.
"No matter what, it's too dangerous for you to carry a knife, it will pose a threat to everyone." She said without backing down.
"Fu Ling, don't think I'm afraid of you just because you're relying on Bai Zhi. Get lost quickly if you know what you're doing!" Dong Kui said impatiently. Fu Ling raised her eyebrows and tried to argue, but I grabbed her hand and dragged her to her seat.
"Stop it!" I took Fu Ling's hand and said.
"Hmph," Fu Ling snorted coldly and sat in my arms with some annoyance.
For this Fu Ling, who is full of justice, I cry and laugh a bit sometimes. But I have to admit, she is very attractive to me when she is serious and puts on a class president air. I pinched her face, voice helplessly said: "You better not cause me any trouble now, I don't want to have a conflict with Dong Kui for now."
"What do you think we should do to avoid a lot of casualties in the night game?" Fu Ling said.
"This, the least casualties, that is, the hunters give up chasing their prey. This way not many people die." I pinched her face and said, then I shook my head again: "But this idea is too idealistic. Not everyone is that great."
"Yeah, sacrificing other people's lives for their own to live. Most people inside the class can do it." Fu Ling said with a bitter smile. Then she tilted her head up and looked at me, those eyes were full of vulnerability.
"Would you say my idea is too naive. But I just want the class to go back to its original form."
"We can't go back anymore." I said to Fu Ling, wrapping my arms around her body, my voice sad.
Now that the classroom has been reduced to hell, everyone must struggle to survive. There was nothing else we could do. The continuous game of death seemed to break down the last line of defense in our hearts.
Along with the increasingly cruel content of the poll, it became increasingly difficult to avoid death. Even Dong Kui could not survive all the time.
Throughout the afternoon, there was not a single class. Only during the fourth period, the class teacher was in charge of the class. But no one was listening to the lesson, everyone was thinking. The desperate mood accompanied everyone.
This mood even affected the teacher, making her speak for half of the class and then her mood followed the bad mood.
"What's wrong with you guys? Why does everyone look like the world is ending?" The class teacher looked at us with odd eyes. Panic and discontent could be seen on that face of hers.
But no one answered her, and the whole classroom was incomparably dead silent. Everyone looked at the class teacher with a desperate gaze. This kind of look made the class teacher's face pale.
What do you guys want? What the hell do you want?" The class teacher roared, her face twisted and spasmed.
But we still didn't answer her, only some of us silently put our heads down with a helpless look.
The homeroom teacher didn't say anything, didn't even pick up her preparation notes, then turned and left from the classroom. As she was leaving, she turned her head to look at us with a look of resentment in her eyes!