Chapter 177： The first dead!

The person who voted for the election will be the end of the game. Su Bai is also guessing in his own heart. According to his thoughts, he should not die directly. Although the list on the previous list is to choose the death list.

However, if it really kills directly, is it too much to play?

Honestly, Su Bai still prefers to do the real thing, even if it is killed by a stronger person or is overcast, then there is nothing to regret, if it really depends on this voting mode. Was killed, then it is a bit too cold.

It was so cold that Su Bai couldn't help but feel a chill.

When the 12th sound of the wall clock sounded, Zhao Zhen’s head slowly moved away from his body. His face still had a panic and inexplicable look. The headless body stood still and waited for about seven or eight. Only in the second was the last fall.

The skull fell to the ground and gave a muffled sound of solid ball landing.

Subsequently,

It is the silence of the audience.

Because not only Su Bai, the rest of the people did not expect that the vote on the death list would actually be realized immediately, becoming a cold fact.

Zhao Zhen,

It’s so dead.

There was no resilience to death, and even a cry did not come out. There was no prelude, no performance at the time of death, and even blood, no splashes.

Su Bai sticks his tongue out and rubs his lips. In fact, the things that he least wants to see still happen, because if the next one is selected, those children with intellectual disabilities have voted for themselves, are they themselves? Have to be "killed" right away?

Didn't even have a bit of room to struggle?

I have worked hard all the way to strengthen my strength, and what did I do with the Hellfire Shotgun?

Among the remaining 19 living people, some are sneaking up, and others are worried.

The people who steal the joy basically feel that their own strength is not good. They think that this way is good for themselves. What they worry about is that they think that they are somewhat optimistic. Therefore, it is unwilling to feel that life and death are determined by voting.

Of course, everyone began to hide their emotions subconsciously. Maybe they didn't understand it before, but now they should all understand. After understanding the rules, shooting the birds has become the standard of this **** game.

Su Bai sat in the back, his face was calm, but his mind had already had a lot of thoughts. When he thought about it, he wanted to smoke. Unfortunately, he never said that when he was sleeping, he not only put the shotgun in the bed, but also put the smoke and the lighter together. I was in the bed, but when I habitually touched the coat pocket, I actually touched the smoke and matches, old-fashioned cigarettes.

Forget it, chat is better than nothing, Su Bai draws a cigarette, squats in his mouth, and then ignites with a match.

At this time, a man sitting in front of Su Bai suddenly turned around and looked at Su Bai: "Man, there is smoke? Come one."

Su Bai smiled and handed over a cigarette, and took the initiative to open a match to help each other.

"Thank you buddy."

The other party also took a deep breath, it seems to be an old cigarette, and the smoke is very big.

In fact, for most smokers, when the two extremes of boredom and tension are extreme, the addiction will really hang up. Obviously, the scene just now makes most people nervous from the bottom of their hearts.

"You actually have three votes." the other whispered.

"It's just one more ticket than you." Su Bai responded.

Before the list had names and photos, Su Bai knew that the name of the person sitting in front of him was Liu Wei, who had 2 votes to die, and Su Bai was 3 votes.

"I am different from you. I voted for myself." Liu Yu shook the ash. "Prove that only one guy wants me to die. You are different. You have three. Do you know what the three mean?" If no one has a particularly special move before the next vote, many people will have a lower and average ticket, and maybe even 3 votes, they will be the highest votes."

"You told me what to do?"

At this time, someone has already left the conference room, or went back to the room or went to the restaurant, because the body of Zhao Zhen in the conference room is still there, the game did not collect the body, and the rich blood smell has become heavier and heavier.

"Guess what?" Liu Wei made a mysterious story.

"I am not interested." Su Bai stood up and threw a few cigarettes from the cigarette case to Liu Wei. "There are lit candles in the restaurant."

After that, I turned and left the meeting room.

It seems that it was the shadow of the task with the monk last time. Su Bai is now somewhat disgusted with this very secretive calculation and calculation. Although he used it before, he is thinking about his own affairs in his own heart. Su Bai does not want to. Cooperate with strangers or be wary of each other, because he will feel so tired, and he will feel so annoyed. Even if he is sick again, he will directly kill Liu Wei and kill him. possible.

The food in the restaurant has been refreshed again. The buffet food here is fresh, and the amount is very large. It is basically enough for two hundred people to eat a big meal. There are only 20 people here. No, there are only 19 people now. It is obviously more than enough. And these foods are automatically updated, at least during the game, without worrying about food issues.

There are a few people in the restaurant sitting there drinking drinks, and not many people are talking, because any gangs on the open side may become the nails of others.

See who is in a group, then the rest of the people are likely to vote for them to die before the next vote, and if the number of small groups has increased, such as five people or even ten people, this does not make much sense. First of all, it is hard to say whether this group can be formed. After all, not everyone is Adolf Hitler. There is a kind of supporter who uses a speech in a short period of time to draw a large number of supporters who follow their own hearts. Even one cannot say that the inside of the group may be cracked. It is also very likely that people in their own group will vote for themselves.

The most important thing is that Su Bai also found out that these 20 people, um, these 19 people, don’t know each other. Obviously, this is also a good point before the terrorist broadcast, or if there is any old thing here or It is like the old enemy, it will affect the aesthetic and purity of the game.

Su Bai himself does not know what time he started to naturally think about the problem from the perspective of terrorist broadcasting. In fact, this is no way. After all, terrorist broadcasting is the host of the game, although it is invisible and intangible. But if you want to live in the world of stories, you must first think about it and look at some issues from its perspective, and try to do things as far as terrorist broadcasts are concerned.

Back in his room, Su Bai lay on the bed, yawned, then stood up again, he gently opened his door, there is no one in the corridor now, most people are still in the restaurant Either in your bedroom.

Opposite Su Bai is Zhao Zhen’s room.

Zhao Zhen’s body is still in the conference room. It is estimated that this time is still there. It may be that the terrorist broadcast has a heart to disgusting people. It is deliberately not to refresh the body. It is affirmative to continue to use the conference room. In the future, Zhao Zhen and The body of the person who was voted the highest will continue to stay in the conference room, which is a good **** atmosphere.

Su Bai walked out of his room, the room could not be locked, anyone who wants to come in, no lock pin, Su Bai reached out and turned the door handle, opened Zhao Zhen's door, and then walked in.

Zhao Zhen's room layout is exactly the same as Su Bai's own, old-fashioned classical hotel decoration, large wardrobe and red carpet.

The quilt on the bed was not folded.

Seeing this, Su Bai’s mind suddenly had an idea, that is, if there is a chance, go to sneak a look at someone’s room, who will stack the quilt neatly, and not ask for the extreme of the tofu block. As long as it is possible to stack the quilt, it should be able to explain one thing from the side, that is, even if this person suddenly enters the story world while sleeping in bed, it is not particularly confusing, and it is possible to infer this person. The strength is definitely on the higher level of the 19 people.

After all, here everyone's breath is shielded, and you can't rely on the sense of smell to detect the strength of others, you can only start from this subtle way.

Su Bai opened Zhao Zhen's quilt, and Su Bai was a little surprised that there was still something in the quilt, which was a few hot water bottles.

It seems that in the real world, when Zhao Zhen was sleeping in his bed at home, he should put the hot water bottle inside. Just as Su Bai put the Hellfire shotgun in the bed and brought it to the story world, Zhao Zhen’s hot water bottle is also like this. Followed up.

Nothing special, Su Bai turned around and wanted to see Zhao Zhen’s wardrobe. The door frame of the wardrobe was the same as that of Su Bai. There was a mirror. Su Bai also took photos of himself. Well, not bad. I don’t think I can wear this retro-style clothes.

Immediately, he reached out and opened the closet door. There were a lot of clothes inside, various men's styles, and even women's styles. It was the same as Su Bai, but the size of the clothes here was much smaller than that of Su Bai. It seems that the terrorist broadcast It is indeed considered very meticulous for the audience, and even the clothes are not fit.

Then, Su Bai's gaze began to look inside the closet.

"This dress is good."

It is a night dress, very delicate.

However, soon, Su Bai’s eyes jerked,

The sleeves of this night dress are bulging,

Prove that the clothes are not hanging in the closet,

But someone is wearing this dress and hiding in the closet!