Chapter 12: ,farce

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Chapter 12, Slapstick
Can control the account number of the gatekeeper of the prefecture? This means that I will become the second gatekeeper of the prefecture. I can release any task at will, and can make people in the class like slaves. I can even issue an order that all girls in the class have a relationship with me. If you do not obey, you will die.
Thinking of this, my head was shocked, but soon I recovered from my fantasy. On my face, it was annoyed.
At this moment, I seem to bring myself into the role of the gatekeeper of the prefecture. It is incomparably high and can control everyone in the class. They can even be ordered to kill each other. It's like a king!
This feeling alone is enough to make people crazy. This is probably why the gatekeeper of the local government has issued so many tasks?
Watching us obey his orders, watching us kill each other. Watching us show a look of despair. This is probably a huge pleasure for him.
Thinking of a cold sweat coming out of my body here, because at this moment, I suddenly understood the purpose of the gatekeeper of the prefecture.
His purpose may be the same as I thought, just to enjoy this process, just to enjoy this supreme power.
Thinking of this, I sighed, and then turned off the phone, silently looking at the family portrait on the wall, a deep confusion in my heart. What should I do?
The next day was Monday, and I returned to school as usual. As usual, everyone should be very excited after the holiday, the content of the chat should be online games, or some knowledge.
But now it is clear that no one is in this mood. All the things that everyone talked about were all put on the gatekeepers of the local government.
"What do you say will be the next task?"
"It shouldn't be that terrible task."
"Who knows, maybe it will die."
"It's not that it's not dead, nothing terrible."
"You are really big hearted."
With the discussion, I returned to my seat, and then talked to Mo Qingyu.
Mo Qingyu is still so beautiful and moving. When she saw me, she smiled slightly, and then said, "It's alright after the holidays."
"Not very good." I looked at her, and my voice blurted out: "I miss you."
Mo Qingyu froze for a moment, as if she didn't expect me to say something like this. On her beautiful face, there was a hint of coyness. Then she glanced at me, and her voice calmly said: "I can't think of it, you will still be teasing."
"Can I count a day," I said bitterly.
Mo Qingyu nodded in agreement, and then said: "The same is said, in the current situation, we no longer want to graduate."
"The problem now is that the gatekeeper of the prefecture is not dead." I shook my head, my face full of helplessness.
Between our speeches, the words of the gatekeeper of the prefecture sounded again in the group. Like a king, he released a new mission.
"The class conducts a death vote. The rules for voting are as follows."
"Five people will be selected randomly in the class, and the names of these five people will be written on the blackboard. The others will vote for the five people, and the person with the least votes will be executed.
"Please note that each person has only one vote, and the five people elected have no voting rights."
"The duration of the death vote is 6 hours. If it is not completed within the specified time, all members of the classroom will be executed."
"The five randomly selected people are Mo Qingyu, Li Yutian, Zhou Meng, Mi Qiqi. Tong Tong."
With the words of the gatekeeper of the prefecture falling, the whole classroom was silent. Everyone looked at the mobile phone in their hands and could not speak for a long time. And I looked at the phone in amazement, and at the same time I was calculating wildly in my mind.
There is no doubt that this is a game that the whole class will participate in, and in this game, five people can only live four, and the last one will be executed. It can be said that this is a very cruel game.
Looking at the phone, Li Yutian yelled aloud, and then shouted: "Everyone comes to help me, who wants to vote for me, everyone will give one hundred."
Hearing what he said, many people were stunned, but Li Yutian was so local. There are more than 60 people in the class. If someone gave him a vote. It takes more than six thousand.
But listening to him said that the other four people selected were a bit embarrassed.
They are not local tyrants and don't have so much money to give away. Therefore, they all looked to the people around them, especially with good relations. This time it is even more pleading.
The same is true for Mo Qingyu. She looked at the people around in panic and then said something while begging.
Seeing her look like this, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart. But I know this game is about to start.
Thinking of this, I hurriedly said to Zhao Pengyu: "I will choose Mo Qingyu for a while."
"No problem, I understand." Zhao Pengyu gave me a deep look.
I nodded in surprise, then hurriedly looked at the person in the back seat. My relationship with the back seat was okay, so he also gave me a satisfactory answer.
For a time I was busy and persuaded people around to vote for Mo Qingyu.
The selected people also stepped out of their seats at this time, pleading with the people around them one by one. The whole scene can be said to be quite chaotic. In this confusion, Li Yutian alone was calm. As the most tyrant in the class, he can be said to have been invincible in this game for a long time.
After all, he is too rich compared to other competitors. And his credibility is also very good. Not afraid that he would not give money.
Instead, Tong Tong, Mi Qiqi, and Zhou Meng were anxious.
They were pulling ballots around the class one by one, looking very anxious. After all, this is a matter of their lives. Not sloppy at all.
Miki Qi first found me. She looked at me with begging eyes and folded her hands: "Please, please vote for me."
"This, I have no choice. I want to vote for Mo Qingyu." I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at her eyes. Can only gritted his teeth and refused.
And Mi Qiqi looked at Zhao Pengyu again. Zhao Pengyu also gave her such a reply.
Seeing the attitude of the two of us, Mickey had no choice but to leave.
But when Mickie left, Zhou Meng found me. She looked at me excitedly and then said, "I know you will choose me, right?"
Looking at her bearded face, I was deeply disgusted. I know better than anyone, how bad this week's dream is. When she faced Liu Fei, she didn't save her life, and she still sneered. I remember this hatred, let me vote for her. This is simply impossible.
But at this time, I was embarrassed to turn her face. Nodded. Apparently yes.
Zhou Meng left immediately, and Tong Tong also found me. It seems that these selected people are pulling votes everywhere.
Facing Tong Tong, I also gave the same answer as Zhou Meng, anyway, just pass it on.
After Tong Tong left, I was finally relieved. Only then did I focus on Mo Qingyu. At this time, I saw her looking at some boys with a smile, and then said, "Please, vote for me."
"Well, this is not impossible, it's just that we have any advantage. Li Yutian's side is a hundred yuan," said the headed boy.
"But I really have no money, what do you want?" Mo Qingyu said helplessly.
"This is not as good as your girlfriend." The boy said frivolously.
Mo Qingyu frowned, and then said helplessly: "How hard is it for you to be a strongman. I can't promise you at all."
"Then there is no way," the boy waved his hand impatiently, and then pointed to a few people next to him: "They are all my brothers, they all listen to me. You offended me and the five votes are gone.
Mo Qingyu looked at him biting his lower lip, and finally sighed quietly, then turned and left.
Seeing this scene, my heart was full of anger. I hurried to Mo Qingyu and told her that I had already helped her a lot of votes.
Mo Qingyu looked at me gratefully, and then said softly: "Thank you, I'm really scared. I don't know if I can win. If I were the last one, I would die."
Speaking of which, Mo Qingyu had some fear on his face. The body was trembling slightly.
"You can rest assured, I will help you." I said seriously, and then immediately went to canvass. But my popularity is not good in the class. Except for Zhao Pengyu and a few of them, other people saw that I was ignorant.
"Brother Wang, can you vote for Mo Qingyu?" I looked at Wang Qiang and said, he is a sports student in our class. He is tall and round, and usually bullies me. But now for Mo Qingyu, I can only ask him.
Who knew Wang Qiang looked at me disdainfully, and then said with a sneer: "I said you kid, don't let the toad want to eat swan meat! Just your condition is simply not good enough for her."
"I know, I just want to help her." I sneered, feeling hot on my face.
"Don't think about it, Lao Tzu's ticket was given to Li Yutian. He has already given money to Lao Tzu." Wang Qiang finished, raising the hundred-dollar bill in his hands.
Looking at the money in his hand, I shook my head and could only leave. Now I can say that I am penniless and have no money to bribe them.
In this way, the entire classroom is like a US election. There are crowds of canvassers everywhere. Those who are selected, all of them are crazy for canvassing, saying all kinds of conditions. Even a lot of money.
It can be said that the entire classroom has become a farce. However, at this time, everyone understands. How important this election is. Especially for those who are selected. It is even more important than the US election.
After all, the candidates in the US general election failed, and at most they could not become presidents. They failed, but they would die.