《life after surviving a disaster》Damnation

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I looked at the vote, then shook my head, turned off my cell phone and went to sleep. I don't want to participate in this kind of voting. And instinctively, I was afraid of this vote. A feeling I can't even tell myself.

The next morning, I woke up and immediately opened Facebook on my mobile phone, only to find that the group voting was over. Zi Fu was chosen by the most people. There were only three votes. It seems that most people in the group are not interested in this vote.

Back in the classroom, everyone is ready for class. Dong Kui is roaring in the classroom. He shouted at the students around him: "who did the voting in the group? Who was on Su Ye's horn? You have the ability to stand up for me!"

No one answered him, everyone was whispering. Zi Fu sat on the seat, her face a little angry.

"What did you say about yesterday's vote? Was it really a prank?"

"I don't think so. After all, Su Ye is dead."

"Isn't it haunted?"

"It's impossible. Our school has never been haunted."

"If what is said above is true, if you don't follow the options, you may really die."

The class whispered, but Zi Fu ignored it. Then the head teacher walked into the class. She looked at us sombrely, and then said helplessly, "I know everyone is in a sad mood. But Su Ye's incident was really just an accident. This will not happen in the future. We still focus on our study."

Then she began to lecture, and everything went as usual. Nothing happened. Up to the afternoon, Zi fu was fine without any accidents. This let us all breathe a sigh of relief.

Just then, several girls whispered to Zi Fu.

"You'd better follow the group voting. Maybe something will happen."

Zi Fu shook her head mercilessly. She frowned and stood up and shouted, "enough, this is just a prank. Don't be suspicious."

Fu Ling was just another school flower in the class. At the moment, her exquisite face was angry,"you are right. The voting in the group must have been done by a classmate in the class. He took Su Ye's call to scare people. Don't be fooled."

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"That's right." Several other boys also agreed.

Then, the students began to continue their classes. The day passed and nothing happened. There were no new votes in the group at night. This made everyone in the class breathe a sigh of relief.

The next morning, as soon as I arrived at the class, I saw Zi fu boasting proudly in front of her friends.

"I told you earlier that the voting in the group was only done by a person who was on the Su Ye. However, the group in our class can't be used. I might as well build a new one."

"What ghosts are all fake. Don't be kidding." Zi fu said dismissively on her beautiful face. Then she was in the eyes of many girls. Back to his seat.

Nothing happened all morning. The second class in the afternoon was at recess. The class is noisy and chatting with each other.

Our senior 2 class 5 is a liberal arts class. Apart from Su Ye, who is dead, there are 18 boys and 35 girls. It can be said that the number of girls is almost twice that of boys. Most of the boys in our class have girlfriends.

However, it is a pity that Wen Zhu and I belong to the minority who do not have girlfriends.

"Zi fu, it's your turn to clean the blackboard today," Fu ling said with an eraser on the platform. She is the life committee member of the class.

" OK." Zi Fu turned her head and said helplessly. She was chatting happily with some friends on her seat, and naturally she was reluctant. She rose slowly from her seat and went to the blackboard. But when she came to Fu Ling, she didn't take over the blackboard eraser in Fu Ling's hand. But go straight. Came to the window.

"Really, if you don't want to do it, just say it. I'll clean it." Fu Ling frowned, but she was gentle and did not blame ZI fu. Fu Ling just turned around to clean the blackboard by myself.

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At this time, Zi Fu suddenly opened the left window of the platform. And it is fully open. This is not allowed in the classroom. Because accidents happen easily.

"Why did you open the window?," Fu Ling asked.

Zi Fu didn't answer. She hasn't said a word since just now. While I watched her movements, a strong sense of uneasiness filled my heart. And this uneasiness is gradually increasing.

"No, stop her quickly!" I quickly stood up and said.

Other people in the class have also found something bad. They quickly get up and try to stop Zi fu, but it's too late. Zi Fu turned her head and gave everyone a creepy, bleak smile. Then he jumped out of the window.

"No!" The students around quickly tried to pull over, but it was too late. Zi Fu's body disappeared into the classroom.

"Zi Fu jumped off the building!"

In the classroom, there were the frightened voices of the students and the sound of heavy objects falling on the ground outside. With the dull noise, the people in the class looked frantically at the window.

Our class 5, grade 2, is on the fifth floor, which is high enough to be fatal, not to mention that Zi Fu fell head down. Zi Fu's body on the ground is bloody. Especially Her head was shattered. Blood is flowing down her body. Blood is everywhere on the ground. The scene was horrible. Looking at the tragedy in front of us, everyone's face was extremely pale.

Why did ZI Fu suddenly jump from a building? A few minutes ago, she was still chatting with her friends. It seems that we had a good time talking. Now, it has become a cold body.

I felt cold all over and my body was shaking. It was as if there was a force behind it, which controlled everything in the classroom.

"It's the curse of the crowd. First Su Ye's death, then Zi Fu's death. Then it's our turn." A girl out of control suddenly shouted madly. The students around turned pale one by one.

Wen zhu took my hand and said in a trembling voice, "what the hell is going on?"

"I don't know." I shook my head in amazement, and death fell on everyone in the classroom. Two people died in such a short period of two days.

Originally just a joke vote, it has caused a series of tragedies. Now it has gradually evolved into a nightmare that all of us can't escape.

Just then, the girl next to her shouted with a frightened face: " Look at the Facebook class group, there are new votes added!"

I hurried to turn on my phone. Sure enough, in the Facebook class group, the new group voting started again. It is still initiated by Su Ye, and the voting theme is the same as yesterday: choose one of the following two.

Option 1: Zi Jin must dance in front of all the students.

Option 2: Lu Kui must jump out of the window from the classroom.

Wen Zhu looked strange: "let Zi Jin dance in front of everyone? The other one is even more outrageous. Let Lu Kui jump out of the classroom window. Didn't she kill herself?"

Zi jin is a sweet looking and gentle girl. At the moment, she looked at her cell phone pale. The voice was afraid and said, "it's impossible. Isn't it true?"

And the other Lu Kui is already scared silly. She looks at her mobile phone, her lips trembling and unable to speak.

Because of Zi Fu's death, the whole afternoon class was suspended. The teacher was busy coordinating with the parents, and the voice of Zi Fu's parents crying came from time to time throughout the corridor.

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