Chapter 225: How Many Is It? The third update!
When the second class finished speaking, there was silence in the area for a moment, and then, the cold voice of the No. 1 ghost master rang out.
"From one hundred and fourteen to eight hundred and six, the next number will be drawn by student number one in class 2175o3, and the time will be ten seconds."
Hearing this, the students in the second class cheered, and the No. 1 girl exhaled and gently covered her heaving chest, which scared her a lot just now.
Seeing this, many people in the first class pursed their lips disdainfully and said, "What is there to be happy about, the next round may not be you." "It's just that, be careful and be happy and sad." "Hmph, I'll wait for you to die."
These cool words did not extinguish the excitement and excitement of the students in the second class, and they also kept sarcastically saying: "Who doesn't necessarily die, wait and see." ”
"Stop arguing!" The student number one in class 3 is a slightly chubby student, and of course, his strength is also quite good.
Hearing this, the faces of the students of Class 1 and Class 2 all showed dissatisfaction, and they were about to say something, but they were interrupted by a scream in the distance that could penetrate into the depths of their souls.
I looked in the direction where the screams came from, which was where the number seven ghost master was, and at this time, in their red circle, more than a dozen people were clutching their necks, screaming in pain, and soon, they broke their own necks in my horrified gaze.
"Ahh The students of the seventh district exclaimed one after another, and a large open space suddenly vacated the place where the class where all the dead were located, and in that open space, there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the sidelines, and their faces were full of fear and despair, as well as a touch of longing for life.
Obviously, the students in this class were unlucky enough to draw the death number, so all of them died.
The miserable scene in the seventh district greatly shocked us, and among us, the most shocked was naturally the fat man of the first student of class three, who looked at the seventh district tremblingly at this time, his mouth squirmed a few times, but he didn't say anything.
The death of those people just now made the fat man firmly plant the seeds of fear in his heart, he was afraid that he would also be unlucky to draw that death number, and the more he thought about it, the more likely he felt.
"It's time." At this time, our No. 1 ghost master said coldly.
"Wait, I'll pick two hundred and one, I'll pick two hundred and ten!" Hearing this, the fat man was suddenly shocked, his eyes widened, and he kept waving his hands, and said.
"Well, two hundred and ten to eight hundred and six." The ghost master said.
"Whew." The fat man breathed a deep sigh of relief, his slightly chubby face showed a smile, but he soon appeared, his abdomen, there was a sharp pain, he looked at his abdomen in astonishment, only to see a black tentacle, through his abdomen, and on this black tentacle, there are countless small tentacles, squirming in his body, at the same time, more than a dozen students in their class, all have the same thing on their bodies.
"Due to the failure of class 2175o3 to draw numbers on time, all employees will be punished for erasure." Before he died, this was the last word the fat man heard.
The blood, like a stream, spread on the ground, and soon, it enveloped most of the red area, and at the edge of the red area, there were more than a dozen corpses, just a few seconds ago, they were still living people, but now, they are cold corpses.
"From two hundred and one to eight hundred and sixteen, the next draw will be drawn by student number one of class 2175o4, and the time will be ten seconds."
Finally it was my turn, and I took a deep breath.
In fact, when I drew numbers in the first three classes, I kept thinking, what is this death number, and will it be set as a special number?
For example, many of the combination locks on mobile phones or diaries are set as their birthdays, or the birthdays of their favorite people or idols, which is a breakthrough point and has a pattern to follow.
Therefore, I wonder if this death toll is very special.
Generally speaking, we don't choose a whole hundred, such as one hundred or two hundred or one thousand, there is no logic to it, we just think that the number of whole hundred is more special than other numbers.
In addition to this, I also wonder if this number has something to do with the number of our class.
From the previous 2175O1, which is the first class, to my fourth class, 2175O4, it can be seen that our ten classes should be arranged in order, so the tenth class should be 21751O.
Therefore, I feel that 217, and the number between 5o1 and 51o, is very dangerous!
Of course, it's likely that the death number was chosen purely at random and had nothing to do with what I thought, but anyway, I'm going to guess a number, and then guess a less dangerous one. ”
On my forehead, sweat began to permeate, and my breathing became slightly rapid, the death of the previous two classes, if it had no effect on me at all, it would be impossible, I am also scared now, I am also nervous now!
"Ye Yan, you fucking hurry up, there are only four seconds left!" Wang Yifan was dancing anxiously on the side.
I didn't pay attention to him, but I listened to what he said, and there were still four seconds left, and if the deadline passed, it would be the same fate as the fat man before.
So I took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, and said, "Seven hundred and three!" ”
When I said the number, I felt like my heart was stopping, and I, like my classmates, was nervously holding my breath and waiting for the results.
The ghost master first glanced at me coldly, was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Two hundred and one to seven hundred and three!" The next class continues. ”
"Yay!" The classmates burst into cheers, and I was relieved and wiped the sweat from my head.
"Great, we survived!" Jia Jing jumped up and cheered, then smiled.
"Ye Yan,!" Wang Qiang gave me a thumbs up and praised me without hesitation, although I didn't know what kind of awesome I was, it was just lucky, but I was also laughing silly with them at this time.
"Great, in the next round, it shouldn't be our turn." Zhang Hao also said with a smile.
Indeed, if it were to be our turn again, it would take one more round for ten classes to come back, and now we are halfway through the selection.
The further back we go, the more dangerous it becomes, but luckily we're in the fourth class, which is just right, because the first three classes are not guaranteed to have two rounds, and we're probably going to be over in one round.
The following classes, naturally, are also very nervous, and they seem to think that the numbers between 5o1 and 51o are very dangerous, and 217 has been excluded after several classes have been extracted, at this time, we all passed the first round safely, and at this time, the range of numbers has been compressed to 42o to 61o.
"Okay, the first round is over, everyone has a three-minute break." The ghost master said coldly: "Since the results of the first round have not yet been decided, next, the second round of drawing will be conducted by the second student of class 2175o1, with a range of four hundred and two to six hundred and one. ”
At this time, Class 1, who originally thought they had escaped, couldn't laugh, and Class 2, who had sneered at them before, lost the interest in mocking at this time, because, after Class 1 ended, it was their turn, and they were also very dangerous.
Of course, we were also in a very heavy mood at this time, because Class 3 had already been wiped out, so we were the third to draw points in this round.
The three minutes were over quickly, and the ghost master said lightly: "When the break time comes, the second round of drawing will be carried out by the second student of class 2175o1, with a range of four hundred and two to six hundred and one, and the timer will be ten seconds!" ”
Hearing this, a boy with the number two of the first class looked at the classmates around him tremblingly, and seemed to be a little hesitant, but due to time constraints, he had to grit his teeth and say a four-hundred-five.
"Range four hundred and five to six hundred and one." The ghost master said coldly.
"Hooray!" Class 1 once again resounded a series of cheers, this time, the range has been compressed to a very small size, only one hundred and sixty numbers remained, I'm afraid it will not be the turn of Class 1 again, after cheering, many students in Class 1 began to sneer at Class 2, and the students of Class 2 were blue and white for a while.
"Five hundred and ninety-eight!" Student No. 2 in class two reported a number.
"The range is four hundred and five hundred and fifty-eight, and the next one will be drawn by the second student of class 2175o4, and the timer will be ten seconds." The ghost master said.
It's our class again!