Su Bai was also guessing what would happen to the people who were voted out. According to his thoughts, they probably wouldn't die immediately, although the list had asked everyone to make a choice on the death list.
However, if they really died immediately, wouldn't that be too much of a joke?
To be honest, Su Bai would rather fight with real swords and guns. Even if he was killed or tricked by someone stronger, there was nothing to regret. If he was really killed by this voting method, then it would be a little too cold.
It was so cold that Su Bai couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
When the wall clock rang for the 12th time, Zhao Zhen's head slowly moved away from his body. There was still an inexplicable look of panic on his face. The headless corpse was still standing in place. It waited for about seven or eight seconds before it finally fell.
The head fell to the ground with a muffled sound like a solid ball falling to the ground.
Then..,
The entire place was silent.
Because it wasn't just Su Bai, the rest of the people also didn't expect that the vote on the death list would actually be realized immediately and become a cold fact.
Zhao Zhen..,
Died just like that.
He died without the slightest ability to resist. He didn't even have the chance to cry out. There was no prelude, no performance when he died, not even a single drop of blood splattered.
Su Bai stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. In fact, the thing that he didn't want to see the most still happened. Because if he was the next one to be chosen, and those mentally handicapped children all voted for him, would he be immediately "erased"?
He wouldn't even have the slightest chance to struggle?
Then what was the point of him working so hard to strengthen himself and exchanging for the Hellfire shotgun?
Among the remaining 19 living people, some were secretly happy, while others were worried.
Those who were secretly happy basically felt that they weren't strong enough and thought that this method was beneficial to them. Those who were worried thought that they more or less had some strength to back up their confidence. They felt unwilling to rely on voting to decide life and death.
Of course, everyone began to subconsciously hide their emotions. Perhaps they didn't understand before, but now they should all understand. After understanding the rules, the bird that stands out will be shot. This had become the rule of this bloody game.
Su Bai sat at the back. His face was calm, but his mind was full of thoughts. When he was thinking, he really wanted to have a cigarette. Unfortunately, he couldn't say that he not only put his shotgun under the blanket, but also put his cigarette and lighter under the blanket. However, when his hand habitually touched his coat pocket, he actually felt a cigarette and a match. It was an old-fashioned cigarette.
Forget it, it's better than nothing. Su Bai took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit it with a match.
At this time, a man sitting in front of Su Bai suddenly turned around and looked at Su Bai. "Bro, do you have a cigarette? Have one. "
Su Bai smiled, handed over a cigarette, and took the initiative to break the match to light it for the other party.
"Thanks, bro."
The other person also took a deep puff. It seemed that he was also an old smoker. He was addicted to smoking.
In fact, for most smokers, boredom and nervousness were the two extremes. Smoking addiction would really be triggered. Obviously, the scene just now made most people nervous from the bottom of their hearts.
"You actually have three votes." The other person said in a low voice.
"Just one more than you." Su Bai responded.
Previously, there were names and photos on the list. Su Bai knew that the name of the person sitting in front of him was Liu Tao. He had two votes for him to die, and Su Bai had three votes.
"I'm different from you. I voted for myself." Liu Tao shook the ash off his cigarette. "It proves that only one guy wants me to die. You're different. You have three. Do you know what three means? This means that if no one does anything out of the ordinary before the next vote, many people's votes will be relatively low and average. It's even possible that three votes will be the highest vote. "
"Why are you telling me all this?"
At this time, some people had already started to leave the conference room. They were either returning to their rooms or going to the dining hall. This was because Zhao Zhen's corpse was still in the conference room. The game didn't clean up the corpse, and the thick smell of blood was getting heavier.
"What do you think?" Liu Tao pretended to be mysterious.
"I'm not interested." Su Bai stood up and threw a few cigarettes to Liu Tao. "There are some lit candles in the dining hall."
After saying that, he turned around and left the conference room.
It seemed that the last time he had done a mission with the monk, he was now a little disgusted with this kind of secret calculation and calculation. Although he had used it before, it was his own business to be calculative in his heart. He did not want to cooperate with strangers or be on guard against each other, for he would feel very tired and annoyed. If he had a relapse, it was very likely that he would directly shoot Liu Tao and perish together with him.
The food in the dining hall was refreshed. The food in the buffet was fresh, and the quantity was huge. It was enough for two hundred people to eat a big meal. There were only twenty people here, no, there were only nineteen now. Obviously, it was more than enough. Moreover, the food would be refreshed automatically. At least when the game was in progress, there was no need to worry about food.
There were a few people sitting in the dining hall drinking their drinks. Not many people were talking, because on the surface, any form of forming a faction could be seen as a thorn in the side of others.
Depending on who formed a faction, it was very likely that the others would vote for them and let them die first in the next round of voting. If the number of people in a faction increased, such as five or even ten people, it wouldn't have much meaning. Firstly, it was hard to say if they could form a faction. After all, not everyone was like Adolf Hitler, who could rely on speeches to attract a large number of loyal supporters in a short period of time. It was even hard to say if one person could win over a large number of loyal supporters in a short period of time. It was even hard to say if one person could win over a large number of supporters in a short period of time.
Most importantly, Su Bai also realized that these twenty people, hmm, these nineteen people, did not know each other. Obviously, this was something that had been considered before the Horror Broadcast. Otherwise, if there were any old lovers or enemies, it would affect the aesthetic and purity of the game.
Su Bai himself did not know when he started to think from the perspective of the Horror Broadcast. In fact, this was something that could not be helped. After all, the Horror Broadcast was the host of the game. Although it could not be seen or touched, if he wanted to live in the world of the story, he had to first think from its perspective. He had to do things according to the meaning of the Horror Broadcast.
After returning to his room, Su Bai laid on the bed and yawned. Then, he stood up and gently opened his door. There was no one in the corridor. Most of the people were either in the dining hall or in their bedrooms.
Opposite Su Bai's room was Zhao Zhen's room.
Zhao Zhen's corpse was still in the conference room. It was probably still there. Perhaps the terrorist broadcast was deliberately trying to disgust people, so it didn't refresh the corpse. It was certain that the conference room would continue to be used. In the future, the corpse of Zhao Zhen and the person with the highest number of votes would remain in the conference room. It could be considered a very good bloody atmosphere.
Su Bai walked out of his room. The room could not be locked, and anyone could come in. There was no latch. Su Bai reached out and turned the doorknob. He opened Zhao Zhen's door and walked in.
Zhao Zhen's room was exactly the same as Su Bai's. It was decorated in the classic style of a hotel, with a big wardrobe, a big bed, and a red carpet.
The quilt on the bed was not folded.
Seeing this, an idea suddenly appeared in Su Bai's mind. If there was a chance, he should sneak a peek at other people's rooms. Who would fold their quilts neatly? It didn't need to be as extreme as a block of tofu. As long as the quilt was folded, it should be able to explain one thing. That was, even if this person suddenly entered the story world while sleeping, they would not be particularly panicked. It could also be inferred that this person's strength was definitely one of the higher levels among the 19 people.
After all, in this place, everyone's aura was blocked. He could not rely on sensing the aura of others to determine the strength of others, so he could only use this kind of subtle method to make a move.
Su Bai lifted Zhao Zhen's quilt. What surprised Su Bai was that there was actually something under the quilt. It was a few hot water bags.
It seemed that when Zhao Zhen slept at home in the real world, he had placed the hot water bags in his bed. Just like how Su Bai had placed the Hellfire shotgun in his bed, Zhao Zhen's hot water bags had also followed him into the story world.
There was nothing special. Su Bai turned around and wanted to look at Zhao Zhen's wardrobe. The wardrobe's door frame was the same as Su Bai's room. There was a mirror. Su Bai specially looked at himself in it. Hmm, not bad. He didn't think that he would look so good in such retro style clothes.
Then, he reached out and opened the wardrobe door. There were many clothes inside. There were all kinds of men's clothing, and even women's clothing. It was the same as Su Bai's room, but the size of the clothes here was much smaller than Su Bai's. It seemed that the Horror Broadcast was indeed very considerate of the listeners. They even considered whether the clothes would fit or not.
Then, Su Bai's gaze began to look deeper into the wardrobe.
"This dress is not bad."
It was an evening gown, and it looked very exquisite.
However, very quickly, Su Bai's eyes narrowed,
The sleeves of the evening gown were bulging,
It proved that this dress was not hanging in the wardrobe,
But someone was wearing this dress and hiding in the wardrobe!
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