All of us are sitting in the classroom. We were called in one by one to ask, and then one by one came back. We are like death row prisoners waiting for death. Every minute and every second is extremely difficult.

Soon it was my turn. In an empty office, two policemen were sitting on their desks. One thin policeman was smoking, while the other fat policeman asked me in front of him, "without much gossip, I'll get to the point. What's your relationship with Zi fu?"

"It doesn't matter, just ordinary students." I said cautiously.

"Did the deceased have any abnormal behavior recently? For example, he had a dispute with someone, became enmity, or was emotionally frustrated?" Asked the policeman.

"I don't know all this. I'm not familiar with Zi fu." I shook my head. Zi fu is a beautiful girl. She and I are two worlds apart. She never talks with me at ordinary times.

"So recently, have you heard that she wants to commit suicide?"

"No."

"Then what do you think is strange about her suicide?"

"Nothing."

The fat policeman asked me several questions in succession, and I answered them truthfully.

"Hasn't anything strange happened to your class recently." The fat policeman suddenly asked. I glanced at the thin policeman who had finished smoking a cigarette and was smoking a second cigarette. Then he hurriedly replied, "nothing strange."

"Oh, well, go out first." Said the fat policeman, somewhat disappointed. I nodded, turned and walked out. When I closed the door of the office, my cold sweat came down immediately.

Back to the class, there was a dead silence in the class, and every student was silent. Scared. From time to time, there were girls crying.

"Everyone be quiet," Fu ling went to the platform.

"We can now confirm that our whole class is cursed." Fu ling said. Then he looked at us: "so we must unite to find a solution, or the next person who will die may be any of us."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just say the solution." Dong kui said arrogantly.

"In fact, I don't have a very good way. I can only think of one." Fu ling had no choice but to say, "quit the group."

Her words immediately brightened the eyes of the students around her. Yes, the curse started because of the votes in the group. If you quit the group, maybe everything will be over.

But Fu ling's next words made everyone give up the idea of quitting the group.

"Of course, no one knows what will happen after leaving the group. I dare not try. Who is willing to try?" Fu ling looked around. Each student's face changed slightly, but each one was silent.

Who knows what will happen after leaving the group, in case of death. No one can be so stupid. Now Zi Fu's body is still downstairs. No one wants to be the next one.

Dong kui's face changed slightly when he heard this. Suddenly thought of something, walked down from the seat, and then walked to the back of the class. In every class, the seats at the back of the class are undoubtedly for those poor students. I am one of them.

Seeing Dong kui coming towards the back, I knew what he was going to do and quickly lowered my head. However, fortunately, Dong kui did not answer me, but walked towards a weak classmate.

This is Dong Qing. He is the most bullied one in the class. He is thin and unsightly, and his father is dead, and his mother is still a migrant worker. From senior one to senior two, he was bullied a lot.

Sure enough, Dong kui came to Dong qing and said a few words to him. With Dong Qing shaking his head, Dong kui flew into a rage and slapped Dong Qing in the face.

"Shit, don't you just quit the group?"

"No, I can't do it." Dong qing holds his mobile phone in his arms and says in a weak voice.

"Shout, you dare to resist me. I think you are looking for death." Dong Kui said with a sneer, and then slapped Dong Qing in the face. With the sound of slapping, Dong Qing's face immediately swelled up, but he still kept silent and lowered his head. The mobile phone in my arms is tightly protected.

Fuling frowned at Dong Kui, but said nothing. After all, she can't control Wang Wu. She continued, "I can't think of any other way for the time being. We can only continue to vote. What do you think we should choose?"

"What else do you think? Of course, choose Zi Jin. Do you choose Lu Kui to let her commit suicide?" Pei Lan said immediately. His words immediately brightened the eyes of the people around him.

Indeed, there is no pressure to choose Zi Jin from these two options. Choosing Lu Kui is equivalent to letting her commit suicide in front of us.

"Yes, I can only choose Zi Jin." The boy next to him said.

Hearing this, Zi Jin hesitated and said, "but I can't dance."

"Then you just let me die." Lu Kui stood up angrily and said.

"If there is no other way, it seems that we can only do so." Fu Ling had no choice but to speak. In fact, she doesn't want to choose Zi Jin, but the other option is too cruel. She has no courage to speak.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and vote. Do you all want me to die?" Cried Lu Kui. She is very popular in the class and gets along well with many boys. So the students around hesitated. They all nodded and took out their mobile phones to start voting.

With the group voting, Zi Jin finally won. There are 52 people in the class so far. Zi Jin won a total of 34 votes. Except that some people didn't bring their mobile phones, others voted.

There was originally a four hour deadline for group voting, but voting began and ended immediately after 34 votes were cast. All the students around were stunned.

"How did this vote end so early? It's only a few minutes."

"Yes, it's only a few minutes. The last vote lasted four hours."

"I know what's going on." I suddenly stood up and said that all the students around me turned their heads and looked at me. Fu Ling, who was on the podium, directly asked, " Bai Zhi, do you know what's going on?"

"Since half of the votes have been cast, let's think about it. There are 54 people in our class. In addition to the dead Su ye and Zi Fu, there are 52 people in our class. Now the number of votes for Zi Jin has reached 34. That is to say, there are 18 votes left. Even if all these votes are for Lu Kui, the final outcome cannot be changed. In the end, Zi Jin still has to win by 34 to 18. That is to say, the remaining votes have lost their meaning. The voting naturally ended."

"That's right. After all, there are already half the votes." Fu Ling shook her head and looked at Zi Jin. ", Zi Jin, do you know what to do?"

Zi Jin nodded and stood up tremblingly from her seat. The deaths of Su Ye and Zi Fu had proved the iron rule that if you don't follow the voting options, you will die.

In order to survive, she can only do so. She walked slowly to the platform and began to dance. Her dance was so stiff that it looked like a skeleton frame waving,

But no one could laugh. Everyone looked very strange. This time it was Zi Jin's turn, and the next time it might be their turn. Everyone has a chance to vote. The fear of death hung over all faces.

After Zi Jin finished dancing, she returned to her seat with great relief. Fu Ling stepped onto the platform and said with a dull face, "we can't just sit and wait for death. It's no use relying on the police alone. We must investigate ourselves. I decided that every three people in the class should form an investigation team. Otherwise, we should investigate what happened in the school. Then we should vote every day as usual until we find the murderer."

"Well, let's do it."

"Yes, that's all we can do."

"Well, let's form an investigation team. It's a group of three."