Volume 1: The Maze of Life and Death Chapter 5 Unknown Ballots
Everyone knows that No. 0 represents Zhuang Mu of 9520, he was injured when he came in, and he looked like a little white, and he was really the weak person Zhao Changji said.
"Fu Lao, what do you think?" Ke Wenjie asked.
"This is not a way, although the rules of nature are the weak and the strong, but we are human beings with wisdom and courage, if we do this, sooner or later one day the next one will be myself, and the so-called weak people may work together to fight, which is stronger and which is weaker? Isn't that a mess? ”
Ke Wenjie said meaningfully: "Yes, maybe this is the ending of a game that the pervert wants to see, watching us kill each other." ”
"Let's take one step at a time, I am not at ease with this ghostly Zhao Changji, maybe someone has already started to follow him in order to save his life." Fu Wan looked very worried.
Ke Wenjie: "Then let's vote for him, it's okay, didn't the empress say that this is a game?" If you want him to know what self-defeating is, I will convince Zhuang Mu later, and it will be difficult for others to do it, because they may not believe me. ”
Fu Wan nodded, "Don't worry too much, I'll also go and find out everyone's tone to see if my old man is still a little useful." ”
After saying that, Fu Wan left and walked towards the crowd.
Zhuang Mu is in his cage, and the doors are currently open, and it seems that they will close automatically at 20:30 at night.
Ke Wenjie came to Zhuang Mu's door while Zhao Changji was still in the shopping area, "Is it convenient to come in?" ”
Zhuang Mu was studying the effect of consuming the "repair liquid", and when he saw that it was Ke Wenjie, he showed a bright smile.
"I was looking for you."
Ke Wenjie's heart tightened, "Looking for me?" ”
"yes, thank you so much, my chest doesn't hurt so much, when there was an explosion, I was catapulted by a jet of air and hit the railing of the stairwell, and my chest felt like it was going to break." Zhuang Mu couldn't help but tell Ke Wenjie about the scene at that time.
"Uh, what is your profession?"
Speaking of his profession, Zhuang Mu seemed to be excited, "I am a weapon designer, and sometimes I will participate in the assembly work by myself, I like them very much, those exquisite parts, after reasonable design and assembly cooperation, can make a set of perfect crafts!" ”
"Is it the same as my love of programming?" Ke Wenjie smiled bitterly, because he only fell in love with the IT industry because of the high salary, so he couldn't imagine the fun of Zhuang Mu.
Zhuang Mu suddenly asked, "By the way, did you come here to find me?" ”
Ke Wenjie lowered his voice: "You have also experienced the things of the past two days, I will tell you bluntly, Zhao Changji is contacting others behind his back to confirm tonight's vote, and the number on the note is 0, you are careful, you know what I mean." ”
Zhuang Mu just nodded seriously and did not speak, Ke Wenjie felt very puzzled, it turned out that Zhao Changji was appearing at the door.
Ke Wenjie looked back and saw him, and his heart was a little weak, and then he asked himself in his heart: Afraid of him?
Zhao Changji said hello: "It's so lively here, haha." ”
Ke Wenjie also smiled and went out, and when he was leaving, he turned around and saw Zhuang Mu expressionlessly holding a note and signaling it to him, which read a 7.
Ke Wenjie's whole face changed, he returned to his room, Zhao Changji is next door, I want to kill him!
This guy actually asked Zhuang Mu to vote for me?
The fire in his heart went straight up, and if he killed people here, no one should be able to take care of it, right? He was suddenly frightened by his own thoughts.
No, you can't be impulsive, or you'll be isolated right away.
Then Zhuang Mu showed me the note, he should believe me, I hope he can make a wise choice, so that we have three votes guaranteed.
At this time, another person's voice appeared in Ke Xinyun's room, and Ke Wenjie vigilantly rushed out of the room to listen to it.
"Trust me, little sister, you're so unfriendly, I won't take you to play later."
This is Song Ying's voice, what is she doing here? Are you also canvassing for votes? For whom?
A series of question marks are floating in Ke Wenjie's mind, can't he become Zhao Changji's lackey?
I only heard Ke Xinyun say: "I advise you not to think crookedly, life and death are up to heaven!" Don't think you can dictate someone else's fate. ”
These words are righteous, and she really deserves to be his Ke Wenjie's sister.
At this time, Song Ying also said a little angrily: "Ouch, then there is no way, when the time comes, ask your brother to take care of you, don't lose your delicate girl." ”
As he spoke, there was the sound of Song Ying's footsteps walking out, and Ke Wenjie immediately flashed into his room.
At this time, the alarm system was turned on again, and Ke Wenjie looked at the time on the watch he had just bought, and before he knew it, it was 20:00.
Everyone consciously returned to their own cages, otherwise they would be "outside" for high-temperature disinfection, and maybe they would be sacrificed inexplicably.
As the steel door fell and closed, there was a sizzling sound in the aisle, which should have been sprayed and disinfected.
Ke Wenjie lit a cigarette, and then used a bunch of wooden planks with buckles that he bought today to make a rectangular box with a hole, about one and a half meters high.
He held the box upright and placed it directly above the toilet, just enough to accommodate his body as he sat down.
Well, it's much more comfortable that way, otherwise you'll have to panic.
Not only that, but he also secretly told Ke Xinyun about this method during the day, and Ke Xinyun finally stepped into his small wooden room with a sense of relief.
Sure enough, at the same time yesterday, the screen for voting appeared again in the hole in the wall of the room, and everyone held their breath to complete the 004 primary task in less than a minute: vote for the people they want to clear, and those who don't vote will be random by default!
Ke Wenjie calculated in his heart, I don't know where 9529 will stand? That mysterious girl Wang Xiaomei, looking at her kicking action at that time, she seemed to have a kung fu.
According to the original plan, he still chose Zhao Changji this time, and they now seem to have become mortal enemies, ready to tear the comparison at any time.
This time it was different, and the voting results were immediately displayed, but there were only two lists, 9520: 3 votes; 9528: 3 votes.
The votes were the same!
What about the remaining two votes?
It is not displayed, and the answer will not be announced.
The voice of the host queen sounded again: "Second voting, the voting objects are 9520 and 9528, and those who do not vote are random by default." ”
Ke Wenjie clicked on Zhao Changji again without hesitation, and he prayed in his heart that he would not let that young man from Zhuang Mu become the target of public criticism.
At the same time, Zhao Changji was angrily throwing things in his room, it must be Ke Wenjie who is doing ghosts! I knew I should have killed him in the gladiatorial arena this morning.
After a minute, the results of the vote are displayed on the screen, 9520: 4 votes, 9528: 4 votes.
This result really made Ke Wenjie in an uproar, will the empress be speechless, will she keep casting? It's a good idea to stay alive.
However, Ke Wenjie thought too much, and then the empress's voice sounded: "The third round will be voted by the empress." ”
So who will the Empress choose?
In fact, Ke Wenjie already had the answer in his heart, but he didn't want to show it, he was afraid that the empress could see his expression, as the so-called low-key person, he couldn't show it at a critical moment.
Eventually, however, the screen went black, shrunk in, and there was no more news.
It seems that the results have already come out, but it will have to wait until tomorrow's gladiatorial arena to be revealed.
Ke Wenjie could almost imagine the expression on Zhao Changji's face across the wall, and he couldn't help but show a weird smile.
In fact, this competition game is obviously to create an atmosphere of mutual fighting, and the stronger the person, the more likely it is to be targeted, pushed up, and cater to the viewing pleasure of the group of perverts.
If it were, I would do it, because that's how fun it is.
I may have been targeted by the Empress for such a prominent performance in the gladiatorial arena today, she just didn't find a chance to me.
Ke Wenjie thought very pessimistically.
What the result will be tomorrow to be announced, we can't be too presumptuous, the fate of the so-called mortals is just the object of play by the superiors of these mysterious organizations.
Ke Wenjie touched his "black long straight" weapon, good baby, tomorrow is another vicious battle, it's all up to you!
He recalled that the dose of medicine that the ghost guard injected Wang Chaoyuan at that time had mutated Wang Chaoyuan within a few minutes, which was terrifying! What kind of technology is this?
Although everyone had difficulty sleeping, they had to force themselves to fall asleep, otherwise it would be even more dangerous if they went to battle tomorrow with their exhausted bodies.
Some people even bought sleeping pills in advance, and at this moment Zhuang Mu was having a nightmare, he dreamed that he had become a zombie and was chased and cut by everyone, and he wanted to escape...... He kept struggling, but his feet seemed to be filled with lead.
Tossed and turned throughout the night, and by the time he woke up, breakfast had already been brought in, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls.
He found that his physical condition was much better than yesterday, and that the miraculous repair liquid was really powerful, so he cheered up and quietly waited for the door to be opened, waiting for the judgment of fate.