Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Death List!
With a long sigh of relief, Su Bai didn't rush to stand up, but first put his hand in his quilt and touched it, at this time, the little guy and Jixiang who were sleeping next to him were gone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
However, soon, Su Bai took out two Hellfire shotguns from the bed.
"Sure enough, be careful. Su Bai muttered to himself.
With the experience of being inexplicably teleported into the story world after taking a hot spring with the monk and Gyatso last time, Su Bai now has a clear understanding of the obscenity and triviality of horror broadcasting, so in the past few days when the horror broadcast is about to be restarted after recuperation, Su Bai puts two hellfire shotguns in his bed when he sleeps at night, otherwise it would be too unjust to wake up and inexplicably enter the story world in a set of pajamas.
got out of bed, opened the retro wardrobe in front of him, there were clothes in it, a very old suit and a casual men's clothing similar to the more popular in Shanghai in the twenties and thirties in China, Su Bai chose a black coat, a pair of slacks and a pair of leather shoes, closed the door of the wardrobe, and looked at himself in the mirror of the wardrobe.
Su Bai suddenly felt that it would be perfect if he could add a BGM of "Shanghai Tang" around at this time, but Xu Wenqiang was not a shotgun.
Putting the two guns on his waist and hiding them, Su Bai pushed open the bedroom door, and when he walked out, he found that he was in a very quaint hotel, and there were many rooms on this floor.
When Su Bai came out, there was also a door opened on the opposite side, and a man with a height of about one meter and a half looked at Su Bai and was immediately frightened, and directly pulled out a dagger and pointed it at Su Bai.
Su Bai rushed forward, but he stopped his steps in time, and his figure did not leave the range of the door frame, the other party was taken aback by Su Bai's move, and was stimulated to directly wave the dagger and pounce towards Su Bai.
Su Bai didn't pull out his gun, nor did he fight back, but watched the other party rush over, on the side of his body, the other party's dagger pierced Su Bai's thigh, Su Bai let out a miserable scream, and then slammed back and closed the door.
By this time, many of the listeners outside had opened the door of their rooms and entered the hallway, where they saw a short man with a knife holding a bloody dagger and heard a male voice crying in pain from the opposite room.
The short man was a little stunned, but looking at the jealous gazes of the audience around him, he couldn't help but puff up his chest, a sense of vanity was satisfied, and then he spat at Su Bai's door:
"Phew, it's something that doesn't work. ā
Immediately, he turned around and left the place in a dashing manner.
"It is forbidden to kill each other here, and if a listener dies here, the participating listeners will be buried together. A woman in a red dress pointed to a bulletin board in the aisle.
The crowd also gathered around.
The short man was surprised, and he was also shocked in his heart, but fortunately he just stabbed the other party in the thigh and did not pierce the other party's heart, otherwise it would be too unworthy to accidentally kill the other party and have to be buried with him.
Su Bai also gently opened the door at this time, and limped out against the wall.
"Ah, damn it, don't kill people, ahahahaha, don't kill people. ā
Su Bai's tears of happiness fell.
This is tears of joy.
Many of the surrounding listeners cast disdainful glances at Su Bai, such a timid and greedy person who is afraid of life and fear of death can still become an audience, it is estimated that it depends on luck.
"It's signposted here, and it's a restaurant over there. A man in an old-fashioned leather jacket shouted.
Sure enough, there was a signpost at the end of the hallway that pointed to the restaurant.
Everyone began to walk over there, and Su Bai also limped over.
Su Bai is the last person to enter the restaurant, the restaurant is very large, buffet type, take the meal by himself, Su Bai has almost recovered from the injury on his leg, after all, he has a blood clan in his bloodline, but he is still very lame, and when he meets anyone standing with him when he takes the meal, he will subconsciously avoid retreating, and his posture is as low as he wants.
Through a circle of taking food, Su Bai understood one thing, that is, here, everyone's breath was blocked, and there was no way to infer the strength of the other party from the qi machine.
Su Bai took a portion of fried rice, added some pickles and a glass of milk, sat down and started eating.
No one was talking, no one was talking, everyone seemed very quiet, 20 people, 10 men and 10 women, yes, all of them.
Obviously, everyone just eats for the sake of eating, and everyone knows that in the world of stories, it will not be too beautiful, and it is not a place for picnics.
To be honest, Su Bai really misses the atmosphere in the story world, and his appetite is exceptionally good, a plate of fried rice was basically eaten by himself, and in the end it seemed that he was a little unpleasant, and went to get a bowl of hot noodles to eat.
Even Su Bai himself felt a little surprised, he was really mentally ill, and as soon as he entered the story world, he was in good spirits and radiant.
The meal time was about 45 minutes, and soon another sign appeared in the restaurant:
"Please walk here to the conference room. ā
Some people ate first, but they didn't go first, but sat and waited for most of them to finish eating, and then they were silent for about five minutes before they got up together and continued to walk along according to the instructions.
Because Su Bai has a better appetite, he is the last to get up.
"Good appetite. A woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses and Su Bai deliberately narrowed the distance and asked.
The other party is around twenty-seven or eighteen years old, very intellectual, and has very white skin.
"Ahem, cough, cough......" Su Bai coughed continuously.
"Oh, I'm sorry, you may be a little allergic to the perfume I sprayed, hehe, after all, it was a popular perfume in Shanghai in the twenties and thirties, and I sprayed it out of curiosity. ā
"It's okay, it's okay, it's my own nose that's a little useless and a little sensitive. Su Bai immediately apologized.
"My name is Xu Zhenzhen, what's your name?" the woman seemed to be particularly interested in Su Bai.
"Su Bai. ā
"Oh, haven't heard of it. Xu Zhenzhen said with some regret: "But now we both know each other, don't we?"
"Hmm. Su Bai looked at the front and found that the people in front had already left, and reminded: "Let's move forward, it's better to follow the crowd in the story world, and it's best not to lag behind others too much." ā
"Go with the flow. Xu Zhenzhen listened to Su Bai's words and nodded, "Yes, follow the crowd." ā
When the two of them walked to the conference room together, the 18 people were already sitting in the conference room.
Su Bai deliberately chose the least noticeable position on the right side and sat down, while Xu Zhenzhen sat down in the position on the left.
The table was black, but at this point, the table began to float, like a puddle of liquid, and a piece of paper and a pen slowly appeared, and finally everything was restored, but out of thin air there was an extra list and a pen on the table in each seat where there were people.
On the paper was a line of words:
"Who do you want to die first?"
Below, there are photos of twenty people, each photo has a circle under it, you can tick it, there is a parentheses, and it is written (single choice).
Su Bai couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, covering his face with one hand, people who didn't know thought that Su Bai was shocked and frightened by what happened, but Su Bai was actually covering his mouth and laughing silently.
,
Lao Tzu was right.
After all, it is a little good to complete the realistic task, plus Su Bai saw the rooms where so many people gathered together, and a guess suddenly appeared in his mind.
Su Bai felt that his cheeks were about to cramp with laughter, but he couldn't stop at all, the baby was so happy in his heart, and there was a feeling that he had finally succeeded in grasping the horror broadcast routine.
In the end, Su Bai suddenly found that the eyes of someone in front of him were sweeping towards him intentionally or unintentionally, he immediately pinched his thigh with his other hand, stopped smiling, and then took the hand covering his face away, with a look of panic and pain on his face.
There was a main podium directly in front of the room, and there was no moderator on the podium, but there was a large wall clock, which was less than a minute before 12 noon.
Everyone is starting to make choices.
Obviously, at this time, everyone will tend to choose the strong person, let him die first, naturally it is in his own best interest, this time the rules are obviously the internal game of the group members, the horror radio host also said before, it is a bloody game of order and choice, only send those who are stronger than themselves to die first, then their hope of survival in the end is the greatest.
Su Bai silently ticked the photo of the short man.
Immediately, the paper and pen disappeared into the desktop.
By 12 o'clock, a list appeared on everyone's desk, with photos of 20 people on the list, and the number of votes below.
The short man's name was Zhao Zhen, and 13 votes were cast for him.
Next up:
Qin Yang (a young man in a sweatshirt): 1 vote
Sun Yue (a young woman in a white dress): 1 vote
Liu Tao (a young man in a black suit): 2 votes
What surprised Su Bai was that under Su Bai's name, there were actually 3 votes!
Excluding Zhao Zhen's little man who found out that he was yin by Su Bai and deliberately retaliated against Su Bai, there were two other people who voted for him, it seems that they are not all fools, at least a few smart people can see that Su Bai is deliberately acting, which can't help but make Su Bai wake up, it seems that this kind of show of weakness cannot be used all the time, and he must make himself more synchronized with others.
"Boom!
Boom!
............ā
The wall clock began to ring,
The eyes of 19 people fell on the short man Zhao Zhen,
apparently
Everyone is waiting, the person with the highest vote,
What would be an ending. (To be continued.) )