Chapter 6 Change the way you play
We stayed in the classroom silently, in the dim classroom, Ye Jin, who had died, and the classmates around him had his blood stains on their faces, just like me, as if we had worked together to kill him.
I was almost out of breath, the warm and sticky blood on my face kept sliding into my neck, I quickly wiped my face, gritted my teeth and barely stretched out my hand to probe Ye Jin's nose, and sure enough, it was dead.
"Call the police!"
I looked at the squad leader Qin Yong with a trembling voice and said, he was also so frightened that he could only nod and take out his mobile phone in a panic.
As soon as Qin Yong took out his mobile phone, our mobile phone rang at the same time, and everyone was frightened.
I opened my phone and saw that it was a WeChat group.
The little devil sent a smiling face, which seemed to me like a devil's face!
"Ye Jin completes the task, there is no punishment, and he will continue to send red envelopes tomorrow morning, and the students will have a good game!"
The air was still filled with the smell of Ye Jinxue, even if this was the third classmate who died, it was still difficult for me to accept, the little devil could control our life and death at will, and the condition for survival was every game he specified.
I looked at the time, and it was exactly twelve o'clock, and we were just a little bit closer.
The classmates in the class obviously hadn't slept yet, and when they saw the little devil's information, they were all concerned about our situation here.
Several of us looked at each other, the class president and several other classmates were very guilty, so I had to pick up my phone and say:
"I'm sorry, we couldn't protect Ye Jin, he died. ”
Everyone was very curious about the cause of Ye Jin's death, and began to discuss it.
"Ah...... Dead?"
"Oh my God, can't you have more than a dozen people who can't stop him from dying?"
"Did you not protect it well, or did the little devil kill it?"
After I finished sending the message, Qin Yong slammed his fist on the table, extremely annoyed.
In fact, I was also angry, I didn't even know how to answer the words of my classmates, could it be that Ye Jin was killed by an electric fan under the protection of more than ten of us.
Who the hell is this little devil?
The police and teachers soon arrived, and we didn't leave to protect the scene.
Fortunately, there is surveillance in the school, and we were still filmed throughout the whole process, otherwise the blood on our bodies is really difficult to explain, Ye Jin's death was once again determined to be an accidental death, and we were just criticized by the teacher.
After we cooperated with the police to finish recording the transcript, it was almost dawn, and Qin Yong called me to go out to eat steamed buns together.
On the way, Qin Yong suddenly whispered:
"Xiang Nan, I think you are reasonable in the class, do you think the past few things in our class are coincidences?"
I hope it was a coincidence, but where in the world is there such a coincidence? Three lives have already died, and I can only shake my head and say I don't know.
Qin Yong sighed, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly said:
"I don't know if you believe it or not, I think our class is recruiting yin spirits this time!"
"Yin Spirit?"
Yin spirit is nothing more than the meaning of ghosts in the movie, I haven't thought about it, but in real life, I still don't believe it.
Qin Yong nodded, frowned and said:
My grandfather is an old gentleman, he told me that after death, when people die, their grievances will turn into yin spirits, invisible and invisible, and they can be entrusted to other people's bodies to harm others, and to get rid of it, you have to find its roots, that is, why does it have resentment!"
I nodded as if I didn't understand, and after listening to Qin Yong's words, I suddenly thought of the information I checked on the computer at home on Saturday, the village where many people died is in our county, if our class is really remembered by some yin spirit, will the little devil be from that village?
I said to Qin Yong:
"Can you ask your grandfather to help us?"
Qin Yong seemed a little embarrassed, sighed and said:
"My grandfather is not in good health, and his condition has become worse and worse in the past two years, and I am a little worried about his health, but if there are still dead people in the class, then I will invite him to come to his old man anyway. ”
"Yes!"
In such an instant, my impression of Qin Yong greatly increased, no wonder his popularity is good, and the teacher also likes him, at this time, he can still ignore his own feelings and think about others in the class.
Qin Yong and I ate steamed buns alone, and he insisted on having a treat, but I couldn't shirk it, so Qin Yong and I became good buddies, which was also quite interesting.
There are police officers in the classroom who are dealing with the place where Ye Jin died, so in the morning, our class is arranged to study in the dormitory.
It just so happened that I hadn't slept all night, so I washed up casually and was ready to rest.
I answered all the questions of the people in the dormitory perfunctorily, because I really didn't want to mention the scene last night.
As soon as I lay down, the little devil in the WeChat group sent a message:
"A new game of grabbing red envelopes has begun, and this time, the king of luck will be punished. ”
After speaking, a red envelope of 500 yuan was distributed.
"The King of Luck is going to be punished, so who wants to rob it?"
"Is it all starting to be so direct now? Yesterday directly let Ye Jin die, today directly let the King of Luck die, you just let us all die together!"
"If you don't rob it, the king of luck will still be punished, what is there to rob!
"Don't rob everyone, if you have the ability, you let us die together!"
"Yes!"
"That's it, don't be cheap, don't rob it!"
This time, everyone spontaneously did not grab the red envelope, it seems to be very effective, if everyone does not grab the red envelope, I don't believe that the little devil can let us die together at the same time, that's right!
This time, everyone was surprisingly united, and sure enough, no one moved the red envelope.
I really want to know what the little devil thinks at this time, will he be annoyed and angry?
Anyway, I waited for a while, but the little devil didn't speak, I hope he compromised.
I fell asleep after watching it, after all, I was so tired last night.
I slept until noon, and I was still awakened by the information in the WeChat group.
I picked up my phone in a daze, and it was the little devil who replied to the message:
"Since everyone doesn't want to grab the red envelope, that's fine, everyone doesn't have to grab it in the future, I'll send it directly. ”
I always felt that there was something in the little devil's words, and sure enough, he went on to say:
"So, the new game is, Jin Xiaofeng and Zhao Lili, you vote for one, the person with the most votes will send a 500 yuan red envelope alone, and the one with the few votes will be punished, if you don't vote, the two will be punished at the same time. ”
"Twenty-four hours time limit, the game begins!"
The little devil has changed his new tricks.,I kind of figured it out.,His purpose is to kill people every time you play.,And the dead people have had contradictions.,Every time he plays the game command, it's tearing apart the feelings between us.,First destroy the feelings between our classmates.,Let us turn against each other.,Then kill one.。
"It's despicable!"
I involuntarily sent a message in the group, which can be regarded as from the heart.
I didn't expect the little devil to reply to me:
"Very good, Xiang Nan is very active, then you will be the referee, and you will be responsible for counting the votes at that time. ”
I slapped myself hard, and the classmates didn't dare to say it in the WeChat group, but a few buddies in the dormitory began to talk about it.
"According to this way of playing the game, we will be played to death by him sooner or later. ”
"Grass! blame me for being cheap and greedy for red envelopes!"
"I don't know who this little devil is, it's so evil, is it a ghost?"
I didn't participate in their discussion, but got dressed silently, because their words just now reminded me and reminded me of Qin Yong's words, if the little devil is really a yin spirit, then he must have a grudge, why he is resentful is his root, I have to find it.
The school is so big, as long as you ask, you will definitely find some clues.
I ran to the cafeteria first, because I remember that there was an older man in the cafeteria.
At this time, there was no one in the cafeteria, and I slowly walked to the place where the water was boiling, and a man in his thirties stopped me and asked me what I was doing.
I thought for a moment and asked:
"Uncle, I want to ask, is the oldest master in the cafeteria?"
The man took a cigarette in his mouth, looked at me twice, and said:
"You're in the ninth class of high school, right, I heard that three people in your class have died recently?"
I nodded hurriedly, thinking that I had finally met someone who understood, and the man spat out his cigarette and said with a smile:
"You boys, you all want to be heroes and be Di Renjie, you are the fourth to come and ask me, let me tell you, this dead man's matter is not a trivial matter, if you can find out, what do you want the police to do?
"Besides, I'll tell you again, the only old man in the cafeteria who has been working for more than seven years passed away at home last week, so it's all new employees now, understand?"
Listening to his words, I nodded with some disappointment.
But there's also a little bit of information, first of all I should be happy, because I'm not alone in investigating this now, there are three people in front of me.
Actually, I want to say that there may be some h at the beginning, but it is the plot that needs From this chapter onwards, you may find that the main character's strengths are different from ordinary people Why did the publisher of the quest target him?,ps This is not a spoiler