《life after surviving a disaster》New troubles
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"We agree." Everyone nodded. Then the whole class began to search, and everyone was asked once. And mobile phones were also distributed. It is found that there is no lack of mobile phones. It seems that it is not a vote sent by mobile phones in the class.
"Who is the one who cast a vote? Stand up for me if you have the ability!" Dong Kui shouted loudly. But everyone has an innocent face. Even Bing said he didn't do it himself.
The investigation is deadlocked, and Cheng's body can't be concealed for long, so during this time, we must find a way to find out who voted.
"No, it's about the safety of the whole class. No one can make trouble." I looked at the situation in front of me and muttered, suddenly i thought of something. I stood up and said, "I know. I know who voted."
"Who is it?" Dong Kui asked hurriedly.
"It's Su Ye himself!" I gritted my teeth and said. I finally found out what I missed. I count everyone in the class. But subconsciously forgot Su Ye.
In fact, the sponsor of voting also has the power of one vote. You can also vote. That is, even if all of us don't vote. He can still vote at the end. To decide the outcome of this vote.
Kun was stunned for a long time and suddenly realized, "yes, it's Su Ye herself. The voting sponsor also has the right to vote when initiating the voting."
"I don't believe it! Let me have a try." Dong Kui said that he picked up his mobile phone and casually launched a vote in other groups. But as expected, he found that he could also choose to vote.
"Yes. It seems true." Dong Kui looked at his mobile phone pale and said in a panic, "in this case, even if we don't vote, the group voting will never all become zero. This game can't end here."
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After hearing this sentence, Kun collapsed in his seat. His face is a little pale. All his calculations have been miscalculated. Our resistance is meaningless in front of the key vote.
"Not only that, if we don't vote, we will hand over the voting dominance to the voting sponsor. If we encounter the weekend option, then we are finished." I calmly analyzed.
"Yes, so we must not vote until we find the murderer. Otherwise, we will die faster. The man behind the scenes has found our plot and given the most critical vote at the critical moment." Yun Hai also said.
Subsequently, Fu Ling announced the dissolution. Then the police came, still the two policemen. When they saw Cheng's body, their faces did not change.
We all went out, leaving the police and the forensic together.
When I came to the playground, my expression kept changing. Frown tightly together.
"There's something wrong with those policemen." I suddenly said to Wen Zhu beside me.
"What's the matter? I think it's normal." Wen Zhu said.
"Are you mentally handicapped? Think about it. How many people have died in our class since before?" I asked Wen Zhu.
"This, Su Ye, Zi Fu, Lina, Ban Xia. Cheng. Now there are five." Wen Zhu calculated and said.
"Five people, think about it. Five people have died. What is the reaction of the whole school?" I asked Wen Zhu.
"Yes, the school doesn't seem to respond. Except that the students in other classes are getting more and more afraid. It seems that the school hasn't said anything." Wen Zhu suddenly realized the truth.
"Five people died in one class, which is enough to shock the whole country. But look, our local newspapers and TV stations simply ignore this matter. It seems that it has never happened." I shrugged my shoulders and looked ridiculous.
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"You're right. According to the truth, such a big thing happened in our school. No one knows it. Our parents also know nothing about it." Wen Zhu said strangely.
"Another thing is that those policemen are also very strange." I thought for a moment and said.
"What's strange about those policemen?" Wen Zhu asked strangely.
"Why is it that only a few policemen come to deal with the deaths of several consecutive times? Isn't it very strange? In principle, there should be a special task force." I said hurriedly.
"That's right. So far, there are only a few policemen we have seen." Wen Zhu said.
"If I'm not mistaken, few people know that such a big thing happened in our classroom. It's because there is a mysterious force. It's blocking the news. People other than us can't know." I said calmly.
"But it's not just us. Our head teacher also knows this." Wen Zhu said.
"Then take a look." I said suddenly, then shook my head and stopped talking.
This morning, it seems that it is self-study again, and many people have simply returned to the dormitory. And we wander aimlessly in the playground.
"Boss," Wei suddenly rushed over, holding Hong beside him.
"Oh, what's the matter?" I casually looked at Wei and said.
"Nothing, just this noon, I want to invite the boss to have a meal." Wei said.
"Well, that's fine." I smiled and nodded.
"Great, thanks a lot today, boss." Wei said with a smile. Gou Hongyun next to me also glanced at me, and then bowed his head.
"Nothing, it's all what I should do." I nodded, but my heart was a little dull. Today, three classmates died. No matter who they are, they all feel a lot uncomfortable.
"Walk with me. It's boring anyway." I said to Wei.
"No problem, but boss, I have some important information." Wei said.
"What important information?" I asked curiously.
"Boss, you have to be careful. Lina died because of your reason. Now He Chen is canvassing for votes. Maybe he will trouble you at that time." Wei reminded.
"So what? I'm not afraid of him." I snorted coldly.
"I know the boss is powerful, but I'm afraid of villains if I'm not afraid of gentlemen. He Chen is a villain. Besides He Chen, you're also in big trouble." Wei said.
"Oh, what big trouble?" I looked at Wei curiously and asked.
"Boss, you should know that we are liberal arts classes. There are many girls." Wei asked.
"I know. Speak frankly." I frowned at him and said.
Wei nodded and hurriedly said, "boss, you don't know, because you killed Lina and Ban Xia alone. Now the girls are afraid of you. So they are discussing that if you vote next time, they will all vote for you."
"How did you know this news?" I look at Wei.
"It was my girlfriend who inquired." Wei took Hong's hand and said with embarrassment.
"This is a little troublesome." I frowned and muttered. Our senior two class five is a liberal arts class, and the total number of girls is twice that of boys. It can be said that as long as girls agree, the right to vote will be firmly in the hands of girls.
At this moment, I offended the girls in the class. It seems that life will be difficult in the future.
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