If the entire thirteenth class wants to say who hates the Eastern District Investigation Bureau and Situ An the most, of course, it is a high fate, his eyes are shining at this time, looking forward to the students of the thirteenth class and the teachers who abide by Situ An's rules to do it.

There was a problem on the student union's side, and Gao Ming was now able to spare his hands to target Situ An.

The other classmates may just want to destroy Situ An's rules, only Gao Ming is ready to find Situ An himself and completely put him in his heart.

His eyes gradually became dangerous, and he stared at the gloomy female teacher.

Yuyama, who was sitting next to Takamei, seemed to be preparing to make a move, and he changed his sitting position and quietly stretched out one leg, as if preparing to trip the teacher as he passed by.

Ji Zhe took the lead in violating the class rules, but the members of the student council did not show up, and the dead silence in the hallway contrasted with the hustle and bustle of the class.

"Being a role model for others, but not giving the right guidance, it's no wonder that this school is decided by the student council." Ji Zhe grew up in a poor family, has no talent for learning, and has no money-making mind, has a straightforward personality, and does not know how to manage relationships.

Outside of this weird school, he had to spend a lot of money to rent clothes and a luxury car to look decent, but for the first time in this school, he had something that no one else had - a very scary ghost appeared behind him for some reason.

Ordinary life is finally no longer ordinary, and he has changed from an eternal majority to a very few.

The appearance of a ghost behind him should have been an extremely terrifying thing, but for Ji Zhe, it was the first time he had something that others did not have.

At the moment of obtaining this "luck", something in Ji Zhe's heart began to grow, he felt that he had the "luck" that others did not have, not only to enjoy the envy of others, but also to bear the corresponding responsibility, which is a qualified very few.

Because he has always been ordinary, Ji Zhe will take more care of those people and ghosts who are also ordinary and ordinary.

"You don't seem to be awake yet." The students in the class were very brave, and the female teacher's face was gloomy and about to drip water, and she took out a pure white wooden box from under the podium, and there were three words written on the wooden box - election box.

Yesterday, when they voted in the first quarter, they also used this wooden box, but Gao Ming remembered that the box had turned blood red and was moved by the teacher.

"The box is here, and if only one person votes, then his vote will be final." The female teacher remembered Ji Zhe's face in her heart: "Voting starts now!" ”

"As long as we don't vote, we can address the root causes of past mistakes." Yuan Hui shouted, his lips cracked, blood stained between his teeth, and he didn't know what had happened to him in the office building.

"We've missed it once! Don't vote again this time! ”

Yuan Hui's voice was very loud, and the students of Class 13 also fell into deep thought, as for Ma Tao and their bedrooms, they all sat honestly, and they looked at Ji Zhe gratefully.

Ji Zhe didn't come to class yesterday, he didn't know that Ma Tao's bedroom was full of ghosts, but he felt that everyone's eyes were full of respect when they looked at him.

"Waste of time." Zhuo Jun clenched his pen, he really wanted to be the first to go up and vote, but doing so was very hateful, and it was not good that the whole class would elect him, after all, everyone was very resentful of him.

"If you don't vote, you'll lose the chance to leave on the bus forever, and all of you will be stuck here." The female teacher's voice seemed to be gradually changing, numb and cold.

The current situation is very similar to the bus accident ten years ago, or it is what the people behind the scenes wanted to create.

Only by voting can we find a way out, whether to sacrifice the lives of a small number of people and continue to step on the blood and water, or to stay in the dark night of terror forever.

"There's no need to risk the lives of our entire class for the sake of three ghosts, right?" Qian Junran didn't understand very much: "If you can't distinguish between people and ghosts, I can understand your hesitation, after yesterday's encounter, we have obviously begun to see who the ghost is, and you are still entangled in an egg?" ”

"Everyone, calm down and think about it......"

"Doesn't seem to be the point of gambling? Isn't it okay not to vote for your own people? ”

The opinions among the classmates were not unanimous, and the female teacher on the podium smiled sinisterly, and she suddenly wrote a string of numbers on the blackboard: "I know that some of you are despicable and shameless, and cowardly, and dare not go to the podium to vote, in this case, you can use your mobile phone to send this number to the person you want to vote for, and I will write it for you." ”

The female teacher put her phone on the podium, and in less than a few seconds, her phone vibrate.

When she opened it, the female teacher took out a pen and paper, wrote down three names, and threw them into the ballot box, where the pure white ballot box was a little blood-red.

The little bit of blood seemed to be the sound of the starting gun, and the female teacher's mobile phone began to vibrate constantly.

The whole class stared at the mobile phones on the podium, as if they were watching something terrifying, and the vibrating sound also made everyone present busy.

Yuan Hui and Ji Zhe tried to stop it, but they obviously failed.

There are ghosts, good guys, bad guys in the class, and the intruders, controllers, and solvers are all wrestling.

Voting has begun, Ma Tao and the people in his dormitory have also started voting, and in order to survive, the ghosts who replaced the thirteenth class students have also begun to vote for each other, and they only hope that their votes can be less than the other ghosts.

There were more and more votes in the wooden box, and the white wooden box became bloody, and the female teacher's eyes were very excited, and she stared at the voting gate in the box, as if she wanted to get into it.

"A total of 50 votes, so many of you said not to vote, after changing the way, but one votes faster than the other, then vote like this in the future." The ballot box turned completely blood-red, and the female teacher, as if to further divide the thirteen classes, wrote down everyone's votes on the blackboard.

The three people with the highest votes are all ghosts in Ma Tao's bedroom, the fat man is second, Ma Tao is lucky to be in fourth, and Zhuo Jun is the fifth with the most votes.

Among the ghosts, Zhuo Jun is in the middle, which shows that he is hated.

The names of Wang Jie and Xishan are also on the blackboard, and there are six votes to vote for Wang Jie, but no one really cares about Gao Ming, there is not a single vote, and Xishan still has two votes.

"It seems that my performance in the art room makes everyone think that I am more useful, and keeping me can better lead everyone to escape." In order to survive, even Qian Junran, who was extremely unpleasant to his fate, did not vote for him.

Holding the blood-red ballot box, the gloomy expression on the female teacher's face was swept away, replaced by sickness and excitement: "You have made a choice, kill a few in exchange for the survival of the vast majority, and hope that the 51 students present here can survive to the end and board the bus and leave the school." ”

The only thing the female teacher saw was the blood-colored ballot box, and she left the classroom without looking back.

Seeing the names on the blackboard, the students did not quarrel anymore, and when the voting became hidden, it was impossible to ban voting.

"With every vote, you are one step closer to death." Yuan Hui stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhuo Jun: "The disaster is repeating, and this is exactly what he and the people behind him want to see, this thing that eats inside and out!" ”

"You don't seem to have the right to accuse me." Zhuo Jun got up and came to Yuan Hui after the female teacher left.

"What do you want to do!" Ji Zhe and the classmates next to him all stood up, but their physical fitness was too different from Zhuo Jun.

Without much effort, Zhuo Jun pushed them away and snatched Yuan Hui's phone.

After he picked up Yuan Hui's hand and forcibly unlocked it with his fingerprint, he showed the extra message in Yuan Hui's mobile phone to the students, and Yuan Hui also chose to hope that the 51st student would enter the tunnel.

"I already regret it!"

"Regret having a fart?" Zhuo Jun threw away his mobile phone casually and grabbed Yuan Hui's collar: "You know very well in your heart, what can you do to let more people live, don't continue to get sick!" ”

Slamming Yuan Hui into the chair, Zhuo Jun looked at everyone in Class 13: "You also took other classes yesterday, compared to the school curriculum, the courses offered by the Investigation Bureau are really helping you survive." ”

"Not necessarily, right?" Gao Ming folded the blank voting paper in his hand: "There was a flood in the activity building and an abnormality in the art room, but whenever we were in danger, it was the members of the student council who first ran to save us." ”

"What do you want to say?" Zhuo Jun hated the tone of Gao Ming's speech.

"If the student council wanted to kill us, they didn't have to save us, and they didn't have to repair the activity building and the art room, so someone else killed us." Gao Ming is a psychological tutor who knows how to guide people very well: "We rarely have accidents in the classes of the teachers of the Investigation Bureau, but as soon as we go to the activity classes offered by the school, abnormalities will occur, and every time it is like this, can it be said that the Investigation Bureau has caused sabotage?" Want to kill us in a school course? ”

"Don't spray people with blood." Zhuo Jun's pupils narrowed, and he didn't really know why those courses had become so dangerous.

"yes!" Yuyama seemed to suddenly figure it out: "In order to make us obedient, the teacher of the Investigation Bureau forced us to vote, so he deliberately ran to the activity class set up by the school to make trouble!" It turned out that the teacher of the Investigation Bureau wanted to kill us! ”

"Those who have the ability to create accidents in the classroom are only teachers and students who wear teacher qualification certificates......" The classmates looked at Zhuo Jun more and more unfriendly under Gao Ming's reminder.

In the past, everyone kept Zhuo Jun because they could get a lot of information from Zhuo Jun to make it easier to figure out the truth, but as everyone's understanding of the school gradually deepened, Zhuo Jun's existence became a bit of an eyesore.

Just when everyone was dissatisfied with the teachers of the Investigation Bureau, the front and back doors of the classroom were opened, and an investigator wearing the uniform of the Investigation Bureau and wearing a teaching certificate appeared, their expressions numb and cold, as if they were controlled by some kind of rule.

The investigators went straight to the three dead ghosts in their class, and the aura emanating from them was disgusting.

The death of three ghosts was a good thing for the students in the class, so the vast majority of the students remained silent.

"Let go of me! I just came here this morning! The fat man shouted aggrievedly that the egg scones he bought in the morning were not cold yet, and he was going to be cold first.

He kept struggling, but unfortunately there was no one to help, and even Ma Tao, who was sitting next to him and had a good relationship with him, did not speak.

"What they captured today is a ghost, and tomorrow they may take away a person, or even me and you." Ji Zhe didn't know when he left his seat, he closed the classroom door and blocked the door: "Vote for the deceased?" I've never seen anything so ridiculous! If you don't want to speak up, then I'll be the first. ”

"That's right! Why should we listen to the Bureau of Investigation? Xishan's attitude was very brave, but his tone was a little cowardly: "His grandmother's ghosts have appeared, and he still forces us to be obedient, crazy, right?" ”

"The Bureau of Investigation wants to boil frogs in warm water and let us do what they ask to achieve their ulterior motives, don't you forget who lured us to this school? Don't forget who interfered with our lives? And who forced us to face life and death? "Gao Ming is different from the emotional Yuan Hui and Saeki, he is very emotionally stable, and he only speaks after layers of foreshadowing.

"If they were really for our good, they wouldn't put us in danger; If they are not for our good, then why should we be at their mercy? ”

There are many ways to solve the conflict, such as more crazy to exacerbate the conflict.

Situ An's rules only want to kill three ghosts now, but Ji Zhe and Gao Ming instilled in everyone an idea that if they are left alone, the rules enforced by the Investigation Bureau will kill everyone later.

Gao Ming was the only normal doctor in the class, and after seeing that none of his classmates had voted for him, he decided to stand up and take control.

Seeing those investigators walking towards Gao Ming, Ji Zhe, who was blocking the door, spoke again.

"Gao Ming, you go back a little, don't stand in front of me, or you will be easily frightened later."

(End of chapter)