Chapter 12, Hope
Li Tian's changes make me very uncomfortable, but now is not the time to pursue these.
Now I've got four points and I'm well qualified.
But for the other four, the pressure was even greater.
In the best-case scenario, only two of them will live, and the remaining two will die.
If there is an accident, it may be worse.
Everyone has selfish intentions, and I am no exception, and I hope Tang Yuying can win more than others.
However, in this kind of luck, Bo Xin's game, there are too many variables, and if you accidentally lose a game, the result will be half cold.
Now Tang Yuying and Zhang Li are three points, and Yang Hong and Zhang Liang are two points.
On the surface, Tang Yuying and Zhang Li have the upper hand, but no one can say whether they can win a crucial game.
The game lasts for three days, and it's just getting started.
Since the appearance of the Grim Reaper, the atmosphere in the class has been very solemn, the playfulness of the past has long been gone, and everyone is thinking about how to survive the next game.
Unconsciously, many people have begun to form gangs and build their own small circles.
Several circles tried to invite me, but I politely declined.
Since I have experienced so many things, I have found that many of my classmates are not as credible as they seem.
In the afternoon, after the last class, Wang Gang pulled me to play basketball for a while, which was just to relax.
Compared to the lifelessness of our class, the rest of the school is completely unaffected, and it is time to play and make trouble.
Looking at the energetic people on the pitch, I had a strange feeling as if we were in another world as a class.
Quiet and eerie......
After sweating and sweating, I went back to my bedroom.
As soon as he arrived at the door, before he had time to take a shower, Zhang Liang broke in with two big men.
"Luo Geng, you've been in the limelight these days. ”
After entering the door, Zhang Liang sat on my bed, turning east and west.
The two big men stared at me with fierce faces, I have also seen these two people, they were bastards in the school, and they were almost expelled from school because of the fight.
"Squad leader, is there anything wrong with me?" I was a little upset.
"It's nothing, I just want to make a deal with you. Zhang Liang smiled.
"Deal? you mean a game of chess?" I asked tentatively.
"That's right!" Zhang Liang nodded: "If you let me win once, I'll give you five hundred yuan, win twice, one thousand yuan! How about it, this deal is a good deal, right? One thousand yuan, I'm afraid it's almost catching up with your pocket money for half a year, right?"
Hearing this, I couldn't help frowning: "Squad leader, do you think a thousand yuan can buy a life?"
Zhang Liang's face turned cold: "Listen to what you mean, don't you plan to ask for money?"
Seeing that I was silent, Zhang Liang made a look, and the two school bastards immediately shouted.
"Paralyzed! Don't be embarrassed! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu's legs give you a discount?"
One of the bastards shoved me.
"Squad leader, as for it?" I suppressed my anger: "If you want to gamble, I can accompany you, use this method, and not save face at all?"
"I'll keep your mother!" Zhang Liang glared, poked his fingers into my chest, and said viciously: "What kind of green onion are you so good? You dare to go against Lao Tzu because you are a little clever? Lao Tzu is here today, if you don't let Lao Tzu win two games, Lao Tzu will kill you!"
Looking at the arrogant face of the other party, I was just about to have a seizure, and Wang Gang suddenly walked in.
He had a steel pipe in his hand, and he was followed by four or five people.
"I'll take a look at one. ”
Wang Gang stared, and the burly figure of more than one meter and eight meters stood there, and the two bastards didn't dare to make a sound.
Zhang Liang's face flashed a trace of panic, but he quickly returned to normal: "Wang Gang, this is my business with Luo Geng, it has nothing to do with you, don't be nosy!"
"Lao Tzu will be nosy today!" Wang Gang was unforgiving: "If you want to move my brother, have you asked me any further?"
Wang Gang made a gesture and swung a stick to hit people, so frightened that Zhang Liang's neck shrank, and his face turned white.
"Okay!
Throwing down a cruel word, Zhang Liang ran out as if he was running away.
"Get out of here!"
Wang Gang took advantage of the situation and kicked Zhang Liang's ass before giving up.
After the others dispersed, Wang Gang still scolded and scolded: "Paralyzed! Usually this thing looks like a human dog, but I didn't expect to play this kind of hooligan method." ”
"Under the threat of death, a lot of people have changed. ”
I took a deep breath and patted Wang Gang on the shoulder: "Gangzi, thank you for today's incident." ”
Wang Gang rolled his eyes: "My own brother, what's polite?"
I smiled and didn't say much.
Zhang Liang has completely torn his face, and all the coercion and temptation have been used, I am afraid that it will not be peaceful in the past two days.
"By the way, I forgot to mention something. Wang Gang suddenly patted his head: "My second uncle called me just now, and he said that the master of Hong Kong will arrive tomorrow, and if there are really ghosts and evil things in our class, the master will definitely be able to solve it!"
"Great!" I looked happy: "According to what you say, tomorrow you should be able to break the curse and find out this Grim Reaper!"
"Damn, it's finally time to end this game of death!"
Wang Gang took a long breath: "Too many people have died these days, and many people have not looked like people. ”
"Anyway, it's almost over. "I collapsed on the bed, and most of the gloom in my heart was gone.
During the self-study last night, Wang Gang spread the news throughout the class.
For a while, all the students were hopeful.
These days, it's all about the fear of being ruled by death, and now that we know that we can end this death game, everyone is starting to get excited.
One by one, they discussed who the Grim Reaper was and how to deal with it after finding it out.
After going through these things, everyone knows very well in their hearts that death is never human, because people can't do these things.
The only one who can kill people invisibly is the terrifying Yin Spirit.
All things are mutually reinforcing, and if there are ghosts, then there will naturally be masters of exorcism.
With Wang Gang's encouragement and boasting, many people are full of expectations for this mysterious master from Hong Kong.
Some students also specially checked the information on the Internet and learned that the master is indeed very famous, as long as he makes a move, there is nothing that cannot be done.
For a while, everyone was full of hope, and no one mentioned the game of chess.
At noon the next day, under the guidance of Wang Gang, an old man dressed in a Tang costume finally arrived.
The other man looked to be in his sixties, with gray hair, two goatees, and a bead of Buddha beads in his hand.
Walking with his back hands, he does have a bit of a superior demeanor.
"What a heavy yin qi!"
As soon as he entered the door, the face of the old man in Tang costume changed, he took off his sunglasses, and paced back and forth in the classroom, as if he was looking for something.
Seeing his solemn face, the hearts of a group of us also rose to the throat.
After searching for a moment, the old man in Tang costume suddenly took out a compass from his pocket.
The hands of the compass were somehow trembling frantically, swaying from side to side, as if frightened.
"Has there ever been a death in your class? and there is more than one!" said the old man in Tang costume.
"That's right, that's right!" Wang Gang nodded again and again: "There are indeed a few people in our class who died. ”
"I'm not asking now, it's before!" The old man's face was solemn: "With such a heavy yin qi, I'm afraid that dozens of people have died!"
Wang Gang looked surprised: "Master, you can even count the past? It's really worthy of the name! That's right, on the old site of our 174th class, a large number of people have indeed died, all of whom were killed by the curse of the Yin Spirit!"
"Curse, what's going on, tell me more about it. The old man in Tang costume asked.
The king was about to speak, but I grabbed him.
The Grim Reaper has warned of severe punishment if secrets about it are revealed.
Although a breakthrough is in sight now, I don't want Wang Gang to take risks.
As if he had guessed something, the old man in Tang costume snorted coldly: "If you have anything to say, just say it, no matter how powerful the evil is, I don't care about someone in Zhou!"
The master's self-confidence has infected many people, and a few are bold and eager to try.
"It's because of a game!"
At this time, Zhao Jie, a member of the sports committee, suddenly stood up: "Master, these things happened because of a series of death games released by the Grim Reaper!"
"Game of Death?" The old man in Tang costume frowned: "Make it clear." ”
Zhao Jie ignored my warning eyes, and quickly told the story of the incident, from the appearance of death to the occurrence of a series of death events, from beginning to end, nothing was missed.
"Master, you see, the Grim Reaper is hidden in our class's WeChat group. ”
As if he was afraid that the other party would not believe it, Zhao Jie also took out his mobile phone, and after flipping through it twice, he suddenly exclaimed: "What's the matter? Why is the WeChat group missing?"