The old man became more and more angry, and his cloudy eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire, and he looked at Ding Ding deadly.

The girl lowered her head, avoiding the murderous gaze.

Everyone was a little hesitant, but with Ding Ding's statement, that hesitation also dissipated.

"Yes, I agree with him."

"Old man, you are all half-cut into the ground, even if you die now, you don't have any regrets, right?"

"There is a good saying, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the Scarlet Tower is a stage for young people, so don't follow the blind mixing."

"Uncle, you are so old, and you are still intriguing here, are you tired? Just close your eyes, kick your legs, and fall quiet. ”

The cries rose higher and higher.

Wei Liang smiled silently, and after putting forward his opinion, he never said anything again.

He knew that the people of the Scarlet Tower were like a group of vampires, and all he had to do was to tear a hole open, which didn't need to be too big, just a little gap, and then the group of vampires would be tempted to surround it and gnaw the poor worm to the bone.

At this time, a discordant voice came out: "It's not good for you to do this. ”

It was a woman who spoke, not too young, about fifty years old, with a wrinkled face. She said: "No matter how old or young, people are equal, everyone has the right to live, and you have no human rights to do this." ”

Everyone was stunned.

After a brief lull, a sneer came: "Human rights? There are no human rights on earth, and you talk to me about human rights in the Scarlet Tower? ”

"Don't pretend to be righteous and awe-inspiring, old lady, are you afraid of cold lips and teeth?"

Soon, the only discordant sound was drowned out.

One by one, the crowd voted.

The old man was angry at first, but then realized that something was wrong, and gradually became frightened, and he couldn't bear to plead out loud, and said all the soft words, but no one listened.

The older you get, the more afraid you are of death, and this is true.

Soon, Taling's indifferent voice came: "The voting is over." ”

The old man's body sank rapidly, his head was submerged in the pool water, bubbles appeared, and then he was silent.

Now there are only fourteen people left, and the competitive pressure is a little less. Except for the dead old man and the middle-aged woman, everyone else is more satisfied with this ending.

Ta Ling said indifferently: "The second round of voting begins. ”

The nerves that everyone had just relaxed tensed again.

Everyone has hidden evil thoughts in their hearts, but there is no goal and nowhere to release. But Wei Liang's words just now were like a beacon, guiding everyone in the direction of progress.

The older ones die first!

The reason why Wei Liang put forward this point of view was after careful consideration. Because when he first came here, when others were in a daze, when others were surprised, he was observing and came to a conclusion -- young people were the majority of those present.

So, he put forward this point appropriately.

This involves a profound question: What is correct?

The answer is simple: it is in the interests of the majority, and it is correct.

That's right, although the concept put forward by Wei Liang was cruel, it was in the interests of most of the people present, and it was rightfully supported.

There were also very few people who objected, such as the middle-aged woman, but it didn't matter.

"You can't do that." With tears in her eyes, the middle-aged woman tried her last ditch and said, "Maybe we have a fairer and more humane way to solve this problem." ”

No one listened to her.

your justice, go to your humanity.

In this deceitful world, everyone only speaks for their own interests, as for whether others are dead or alive, does it matter?

The voting results came out, twelve votes were cast for women, and only two votes failed, one of which naturally belonged to the middle-aged woman herself, and the other was the bearded uncle, in all fairness, he was not too young, so he was very disgusted with this mentions.

Immediately, the middle-aged woman also sank, and there was no sign of life after a few plops.

There were only thirteen people left.

"The third round of voting begins."

Everyone subconsciously looked around, trying to find an older person. But with the death of the old man and the middle-aged woman, there are no more obviously old people, only the unshaven uncle barely meets the standard.

So, everyone had a new goal.

"Wait a minute." The uncle understood that he had to do something, otherwise he would die a miserable death, and said, "Please calm down!" ”

His voice is very good, and his words are round, like a show host, so everyone's eyes can't help but be attracted to him.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he still had a chance, organized the language, and asked, "Don't you think you're stupid?" ”

The crowd was stunned and did not understand why he had said this.

The uncle sneered: "Why are we being led by others? ”

This time, the spearhead was pointed at Wei Liang.

Wei Liang smiled slightly, did not refute, and said nothing.

He is very good at arguing, scolding the street, reasoning, and will dumb others to speak, but this time, he is silent.

What counts as a victory?

Is it a victory to argue with the uncle?

No, it would be stupid to do that.

That can make others feel threatened.

Everyone has the psychology of sympathizing with the weak, no one will sympathize with the strong, and at the juncture when everyone is in danger, they will feel that the honest people are reliable.

There is a more important reason for this, he is not fighting alone, but also allies.

If Tintin wasn't too stupid, he should have stood up and said something about it. Her arguments were completely more convincing than Wei Liang's own arguments.

Seeing that Wei Liang didn't speak, the uncle secretly applauded and said, "You think you are smart, but you are being played with between applause, that man, if you are encouraged to kill me now, I will encourage others to kill you later." ”

Everyone subconsciously glanced at Wei Liang.

Wei Liang knew that he had to come forward to refute it, although he didn't want to do it, but it was clear that Ding Ding was a stupid girl who couldn't help himself.

Just before he opened his mouth to speak, that crisp voice came out again.

"So uncle, do you have any better way?"

Ding Ding looked at the middle-aged man with anticipation in his eyes.

The uncle was stunned, he hadn't come up with a better way for the time being, in fact, Wei Liang's method was the best, using the elimination method to gradually kill the competitors and minimize the pressure of survival. But since he vetoed Wei Liang, he must have to think of a completely different path, but no matter what, you can't have both, and someone will always die.

No one wants to die.

Therefore, no matter how brilliant his method is, it will definitely stand on the opposite side of some people.

Uncle can only say: "I haven't thought of ...... for the time being"

A sneer came from the crowd: "Then you talk about eggs." ”

Ding Ding was a little nervous and said in a low voice, "I think you have demonized others." Although the current method is flawed, it is relatively the fairest and most rational decision. She turned her head to look at the crowd and asked, "What do you think?" ”

The crowd was silent.

The death of the older ones is the most advantageous outcome for them, at least for now. Everyone present, except for the middle-aged uncle, was a young man.

So the voting continued according to the original trajectory.

Although the middle-aged uncle argued and talked endlessly, in front of interests, this speech was so pale.

Wei Liang's mention yì is very clever, he will always stand on the side of the majority, this is a dignified and upright conspiracy, which cannot be reversed by a few words.

The results came out, and the uncle won the top spot with ten votes and sank into the water.