Chapter 130: The whole class is crazy to criticize, you are the king of the volume

"The murderer is back!" Repeater Cao Song shouted when he saw Saeki, yesterday when he was playing basketball, he saw Saeki kill another "Saeki" with a knife!

The blood clotted on the coat, and Saeki looked crazy, with a hospital gown inside and a white coat outside, both a doctor and a patient.

Step by step to his place and sit down, Saeki hung his blood-stained bag next to his desk, and instead of taking his textbook, he placed a bloody knife on the desk.

The classmates didn't dare to approach Saeki, and his tablemate Xiong Ni was even more scared.

Touching the tip of the knife, Saeki was still muttering to himself: "This is a large-scale learned helplessness experiment, the pain and despair are uncontrollable, I don't know when it will come, but if we give up resisting, then even if we have the opportunity to escape in the future, we will miss it because of habit!" ”

"Saeki ......" The corners of Qian Junran's eyes twitched, he smelled the strong smell of blood on Saeki's body, and couldn't help covering his nose: "Are you okay?" ”

Turning his head slowly, Saeki glanced at Qian Junran, and then looked at the numbers on the blackboard: "No, don't be afraid, this is a false sympathy bias, in fact, there are not so many ghosts and monsters, because you have ghosts in your heart, so you feel that there are ghosts all around." ”

The classmates in the class couldn't understand what Saeki was saying, and felt that Saeki was crazy, Wang Jie also touched Gao Ming, and asked softly, "Can you understand what Saeki is saying?" ”

"I feel that Saeki is more sober than most of the students in the class, and there seems to be some truth in what he says."

Hearing Gao Ming's words, Wang Jie frowned slightly. There were only two doctors in the class, one was obviously insane, and the other actually agreed with the madman.

The teacher on the podium stared at Saeki for a moment, then got up and changed the number 32 to 33.

The students were very surprised, according to the previous speculation, the class accounted for the majority of living people, they didn't expect Saeki to be like this.

"Saeki, you...... Is it human? Or a ghost? Qian Junran took out his ability to press the bottom of the box - ask sincere questions.

"I'm human...... It's also a ghost. Saeki bared his teeth, he held the knife in his backhand, and he looked very dangerous: "There is only one real person in this classroom, right......"

He turned his head a little and looked at Gao Ming: "He's half." ”

"Smack!" Zhuo Jun seemed unwilling to let Saeki continue, and casually pushed the squad leader Yuan Hui down: "I don't know if Saeki is a living person, but I can be very sure that I am a living person, so the two numbers on the blackboard - 33 represents a living person and 13 represents a ghost." ”

"I agree with him." Liu Yi raised his hand: "Let's raise our hands to vote." ”

The students raised their hands one after another, and the female teacher on the podium smiled: "You seem to have the answer, so turn in the paper in advance." Write the answer on a blank piece of paper, fold it and place it in this box. ”

The female teacher took out a pure white wooden box from under the podium, and there were three words written on the box, but I don't know what it was used for election.

Zhuo Jun was the first to put the written answer into the wooden box, and everyone stepped forward one by one when they saw that there was no danger.

More and more answers were put into the wooden box, and blood stains gradually began to appear on the wooden box, as if everyone was throwing in not the answer, but voting for a person to die.

By the time Wang Jie put the last answer in, the original white election box had completely turned red.

"None of you got it wrong, and you're smarter than I thought." The governess gently stroked the blood box as if it were her favorite lover: "This ballot box will follow you and help you make decisions until you leave the school on the bus." ”

"You don't need to know what's in this box, you just need to know that all the outcomes are choices made by all of you, and none of you are innocent." The female teacher looked at the students meaningfully, she picked up the blood box, didn't check it, and left directly with the box.

The teacher left, and before it was time for the end of class, the students slowly moved their eyes to Zhuo Jun.

The class reunion was strongly requested by Zhuo Jun, and now that something has happened, Zhuo Jun should be fully responsible. If it weren't for the fact that Zhuo Jun couldn't be beaten, the classmates would be even more irritable.

"How many times do you have to say it before you understand? No matter how you escape, everyone will gather here for various reasons, this is our fate, and this is what we have to face. "Zhuo Jun's tall body is very oppressive, like a beast in human skin.

"I don't care about fate or anything, I only care about videotapes." Wang Jie was not afraid of Zhuo Jun at all, his eyes were fierce: "You bring me the video, I can help you." ”

"Which tape? Is it the plate where you dismembered the homeless? Or the plate where you pushed the old lady into the river? Zhuo Jun seemed to suddenly realize: "Oh, it should be the plate where you took your girlfriend to the grave mountain, right?" ”

"Do you think telling these lies will drive a wedge between me and the rest of my classmates?" Wang Jie's hand hidden under the table was clenched, but there was no panic on his face, and he smiled: "What I want is the study video that you stole from my house under the pretext of searching, those big people are even more terrifying than the ghosts in this school." ”

"You're pretty quick to react on the spot." Zhuo Jun walked up to the podium, wiped the numbers on the blackboard, took out the black ring of the Investigation Bureau from the pocket of his clothes and put it on the table: "I know all the things that each of you do, because I represent the Investigation Bureau. ”

Zhuo Jun had a showdown, he revealed his identity as the director of the Queen's Investigation Agency, and told his classmates all the investigation bureaus and abnormal events.

The reactions of the students present were different, and Gao Ming was also thinking about and analyzing.

Zhuo Jun had such a quick showdown, was it because of the conflict between Situ An and the school rules that he fell into disadvantage?

Originally, the Queen's Investigation Office had the most elite investigators in the Eastern District, Situ An, and Qingge and Doctor Lu, but they were all killed.

The Ring Gate Investigation Office, which is second only to the Queen's Investigation Office in terms of number of members, has been divided into two parts, and there are fewer and fewer people on Situ An's side. He was forced to change his plan out of desperation and asked Zhuo Jun to find his classmates in advance.

"This school is a Level 4 anomalous event, and the reason why it is happening is on us." Zhuo Jun used the black ring to project some of the information they investigated on the blackboard: "Ten years ago, there was a car accident at the junction of Hanhai, Xinhu and Hanjiang, the bus overturned in the tunnel, and all the passengers on the bus were missing, and the strange thing is that no one reported the crime. ”

Zhuo Jun slid the black ring and projected a photo of his classmates: "The police conducted a large-scale screening, and they found us based on the hair found in the car. ”

Stretching out his hand to the photo, Zhuo Jun slowed down: "I know everyone thinks it's incredible, but through comparison, the hair found on the bus belongs to us." All of us should have been in the car on the night of the crash, but none of us remember what happened that day. ”

The projection changes, and an arrow extends below all the student photos, pointing to a blurry black and white posthumous photo.

"What's more, after the police visited the site, they found that there should be 51 students in our 13th class, and everyone not only forgot what happened that night, but also forgot the only classmates who were not in the car that night." Zhuo Jun walked up to the black-and-white posthumous photo and pressed his fingertips against the blurred face.

"How do you know there's a fifty-one student? Everyone forgets that maybe that person just doesn't exist. Du Bai's voice was not loud, and he spoke a little cowardly.

"Because the police found a school bag on that bus, which contained the 51st student's homework, books and his mobile phone." Zhuo Jun's words made Gao Mingdu concentrate.

"We all survived when we were supposed to be in the car? The fifty-first classmate who shouldn't have been in the car, but his things appeared in the car? Liu Yi's eyes were sharp: "What is in the child's mobile phone?" ”

Continuing to slide the black ring, Zhuo Jun disclosed the content of the fifty-first classmate's mobile phone: "On the night of the car accident, each of us called and sent messages to the child, some wanted the child to go to the tunnel, and some sternly warned him not to go over, everyone told him that the situation was different, but from the final result, he chose to follow the opinion of the majority." ”

"If the car accident really happened, then we should all be ghosts at the time, and it would be too much to be a ghost and try to trick him." Zhou Sisi didn't dare to think about it, she forgot her original choice, she only remembered that before coming to school, she saw a bloody person lying on her bedside.

"Fifty of us tricked the fifty-first student into the tunnel, made him a substitute for the dead, and exchanged his life for the lives of fifty of us?" Qian Junran finally understood: "Then this business seems to be very profitable." ”

"It is also possible that he was alone, suffering fifty times the pain and despair." Gao Ming's sudden voice startled Qian Junran, and he felt that Gao Ming's tone was a little terrifying.

"Gao Ming's theory may be closer to the truth, the fifty-first classmate is trapped in some kind of death cycle, not simply repeating death fifty-one times, but as long as we live, he will keep repeating death." Zhuo Jun took out the latest investigation results of the Eastern District Investigation Bureau: "However, a few days ago, the classmate who had been trapped in the death loop escaped, but he has been in a near-death state, and after being found by the people of the Hanhai Charity Federation, he was sent to the nearest hospital next to Haldex Private College, and then under the sole care of Situ An, the acting director of the Eastern District Investigation Bureau, and then the abnormal incident broke out." ”

"The fourth-level anomalous incident in the school was caused by the 51st classmate, so can he escape from reincarnation only if 50 of us die? Can we return to our original destiny and meet death so that he can regain his destiny and regain his life? Zhou Sisi shook her head, she couldn't accept all this.

"That's right, because of our selfishness, the 51st classmate has endured unimaginable pain for us, and now fate wants to correct our mistakes, so we are reunited here." Zhuo Jun put away the black ring: "On that night ten years ago, we may have had a bloody vote, and we pushed the innocent into the abyss. ”

The class was silent, everyone's expressions were complicated, and everyone was thinking about what Zhuo Jun said.

However, there are exceptions, no matter what Zhuo Jun says, Gao Ming will not waver, because he knows too well who Situ An is.

Situ An has a special hole card that no one knows, and he may have wanted to use that hole card to manipulate the fifty-first student, but in the end, an accident occurred, resulting in two rules in the school.

With Gao Ming's understanding of Situ An, that guy has a cautious personality and does things unscrupulously, he asked Zhuo Jun to gather all his classmates into the school, probably wanting to use his classmates to trade with the 51st student.

(End of chapter)