Chapter 702, I curse you
In the first year of junior high school, most of the people in the face of this situation are extremely immature. Because they're so young. Although there is help from parents, it is still the same in the end.
There are constantly classes that are out of balance, constantly killed by ghosts, and there are also people who simply don't care about anything. Just pull people desperately. In this case, the casualty rate can be minimized.
But death is inevitable, and people are constantly dying, and people are losing their lives. The onlookers were all blue-faced, and the atmosphere at the scene was simply breathless.
It's so oppressive, and the oppressive atmosphere makes you feel like the air in your lungs is disappearing. In particular, some classes thought that there had been a tragic fight. The ghosts keep starting to kill people, and there is nothing that people can do about it.
In this case, the boatmen could only pull people as fast as they could, and they ran very fast one by one, although they were tired and out of breath. But there is nothing that can be done to save others.
But even so, death is still happening, and there are still some people who are not dead, but they are also blurred by the flesh and blood eaten by the ghosts. It's not alive anymore. These junior high school students have tried their best, but there is nothing they can do. Students and ghosts are constantly being attacked.
In this case, there seems to be no other option. And I watched it all coldly. The heart is extremely painful. What's next? Isn't there a real way to win?
Both sides must be even, but only one can be brought at a time, which means that one side must be an odd number. Ghost attacks seem to have become the norm.
Entire hours passed, with so many people dead. The first and second years of junior high school have passed, and the rest is the third year of junior high school.
Zhao Mengmeng said goodbye to me with tears, looked at me with those eyes and said, "It's a pleasure to know you, if I can come back alive, I will continue to be your little wife." ”
Looking at her appearance, I closed my eyes in pain. But I couldn't do anything about it. Watching her turn back step by step, I turned around and walked over, my eyes slightly closed.
"Hey, it's all a goddamn king game." Yang Yaxin said with a sigh, his eyes seemed to be a little dazed. At this moment, no one spoke.
The ghost luck game in the third year of junior high school is about to begin, and the students in the third year of junior high school are ready. Among them, those who were chosen to be boatmen had a blank piece of paper in their hands.
The steps are written above, and the steps are passed. You can reduce casualties to the greatest extent. But that's about it. Even so, casualties could not be avoided completely.
Someone will definitely die, this is an unchangeable fate.
Everyone's heart is heavy, and everyone knows that it will be their turn soon. At this time, everyone is not in the mood to sympathize with other people at all. Because I happen to be the most sympathetic one.
Soon the ghost luck game in the third year of junior high school began, and the first to bear the brunt were five classes, and among these classes happened to be Zhao Mengmeng's class. My heart felt like it was pinching.
However, I can't do anything about it, because in the ghost game, the outside world can't interfere. They can't leave here either.
Gu Diemeng, Xia Qu. The girls turned pale. But there was no way but to stand with Zhao Mengmeng. In addition to them, there are parents and teachers.
The chosen person was a boy, and he stood there in a bit of a panic. I don't know what to do.
Actually chosen to be a boatman. It's a great thing. Because ghosts don't attack boatmen, that's the rule. There will be absolutely no deviations.
With the sound of the beginning, the heads of these junior high school students turned white one by one. Everyone was in a panic, pulling up a ghost and running forward. That's the first step for everyone. Because in this case, there is no other option.
After pulling out the first ghost, there are many choices for the second step, whether to pull another ghost or choose another person. Most people choose to pull another person, though.
Because in this way, there is a person and a ghost on the opposite side, and a balance can be achieved. The choice of the third step will also determine the subsequent arrangement. It can be said that everyone's choice is different.
So far, however, there have been no casualties.
The boy in the third class of junior high school pulled a person's arm, and then quickly walked to the other side. In this kind of game, you have to be fast. If you can be fast enough to come back before the ghost strikes, you will be able to dominate everything.
Looking at all this, a flash of realization suddenly appeared in my mind. When the boatman was on the other side, there were obviously more ghosts than people, but the ghosts did not kill in front of the boatman.
This means that, in a way, the boatman is also a man. When he was on the other side, there were the same number of people and ghosts. But just as he was leaving to pull people. The devil attacked.
This may be a hidden rule, and I find a lot of it vague in this ghost luck game. For example, is a boatman a person? He's definitely a man, but he's independent and out of the game.
The demons will not attack him, but will treat him as a person. This may be one of the game's flaws.
But just by virtue of this flaw, it is not possible to crack the ghost luck game. I'm sure there's something I didn't think of, and that's the real answer to this game.
As long as you find this answer, then you can achieve complete victory.
I felt as if I had seen the end just around the corner.
In this case, the people in the third and third classes of junior high school played well, and they can still keep one person immortal. This was because the boatmen tried to level the numbers. But as the number of rounds increases, so does the number that needs to be calculated.
For example, if it is the first few to the tenth power of 2, it will definitely be answered in one bite. But the further you go, the more difficult it will be.
This game is not only a test of math, but also of luck, reflexes, and other abilities. If you can win the game of ghost luck, you must have these.
At this moment, a scream sounded, and the disaster still happened. It turned out to be Gu Die's dream. This Mary Sue girl, she's running wildly, trying to block the ghost's attack.
However, it doesn't make any sense, in the game of ghost luck, after my observation, if there are more ghosts than people, then ghosts will eat people. However, there will only be one ghost eating people at a time, and each turn, only one person will be eaten, along with the increase in the number of ghosts than people. The number of ghosts will also increase, and at the same time, they will eat more people. More than one acre of younger brothers.
Now the other party has one more ghost than a human, so the ghost will eat a person. In this case, how to avoid greater casualties should be considered.
And the person who was eaten was randomly attacked by the ghost. Others are not to be interfered with. Therefore, in the face of the tragedy of Gu Diemeng, although everyone's face was pale, no one was willing to lend a hand.
"Moe Meng save me." Gu Diemeng stretched out her arm and looked at Meng Meng. At this time, the only person she can rely on is Zhao Mengmeng.
But Zhao Mengmeng can't help it, it's not just her. Even I can't help it. Even if I force my shot, I'm afraid I will be killed directly by the king.
On the playground, I could feel it faintly. There is a pair of evil eyes watching us. The owner of this eye may be the king. Face the godlike power of the king.
We have no room to resist at all, and I can't mobilize my ghost qi now, and I can't use the Five Thunder Sword. Unless Sima Yi's Three Realms ghost qi erupts, I won't have anything to do.
"Don't be impulsive, my current strength can't deal with the king at all." Sima Yi's voice sounded in my head.
"I know, can't there be a way?" I said helplessly.
"Don't underestimate the King, he has sealed all your power. Therefore it is impossible for you to resist now. Even if you add me, it's the same. Sima Yi said.
I didn't continue to speak, so that Sima Yi, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, was afraid to this extent. The power of the king must have been terrifying to a certain extent. It's just that seeing Gu Diemeng's death, I still feel a little gloomy in my heart.
"I'm sorry, I can't save you." Zhao Mengmeng looked at the dying Gu Diemeng and said.
"You can't save me, obviously you don't want to save me. I curse you, curse you to be separated from Zhang Wei forever. The two of you never end well. Gu Diemeng said in a voice like a night owl. Then her body was devoured by a ghost.