Chapter 160: ,game of Thrones
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Lethal Impulse
- Parting Sorrow Forgotten
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- 2021-03-01 08:58:02
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Chapter 160, Game of Thrones
"Oh, let me know." I looked at Chen Chen and lifted my heart.
Chen Qing nodded, whispering in my ear. I didn't say a word, and listened silently. After a while, I nodded and said, "I already know."
Chen Jian analyzed that this was leaving, and when she left, I fell into contemplation. After a while, I patted Chen Lanyu on the shoulder, then said a few words, then turned and left.
When I left the classroom, I came to the police station. Here I saw Xiang Binglan. She was sitting lazily on the sofa and cutting her nails. When she saw me coming, she did not lift her head: "How are you doing lately?"
"A lot of people are dead now." I shook my head, then looked at her and said, "Where are you?"
"I haven't died by now, probably because of our police status. So until now, it's okay." Xiang Binglan said.
"This shows that you still have use value, which should be a good thing." I said calmly.
"Yeah, so I'm taking the time to rest." Xiang Binglan glanced at me and said.
"No wonder," I sat on the sofa opposite her with a distressed voice: "So far, half of our class has died."
"It's not too exaggerated," Xiang Binglan said without looking up. "Our police station has so far killed more than two-thirds."
"I've been trying to find evidence to find the gatekeeper of the prefecture." I walked slowly.
"So have you found it now?" Xiang Binglan asked.
"Found it, but the evidence points to someone I never want to be." I shook my head, my voice full of distress.
Just yesterday I found absolute evidence that Chen Lanyu was the gatekeeper of the prefecture, but I still did not want to believe that Chen Lanyu was the gatekeeper of the prefecture.
"If the evidence is correct, then no matter how incredible the result. It must be the truth." Xiang Binglan said.
I nodded, my voice annoyed: "The gatekeeper of the local government is just its puppet. As long as it is not eradicated, the gatekeeper of the local government will appear. Everything will not change.
"About it, I have a clue here." Xiang Binglan said.
"What clue?" I asked hurriedly.
"Look at it yourself." Xiang Binglan finished, handing me a document. After I took the file, I just looked at it and immediately changed my face: "How is this possible!"
"According to my clues, the disaster it caused is far more than that, what we are experiencing now. Only a small part." Xiang Binglan said.
"Is this the power of the ghost king?" I murmured as I looked at the file.
In this document in my hands, detailed records of death games occurred in various places. From the village to the establishment, from the police station to the office building, the ending is the same, that is, only a few people can escape from the inside, most of them are dead.
"Facts have proved that we are insignificant at all." Xiang Binglan laughed at himself.
I put down the file, and the voice said calmly: "In any case, I will try hard."
"So if even you work hard, you will only get despair?" Xiang Binglan said.
"Then I have to give it a try." When I said this, I looked at her and said, "I'm here, but I didn't tell you that."
"What is your purpose, just say it." Xiang Binglan said.
"I need to mobilize some people to help me investigate some things." I said.
"Well, I promise you." Xiang Binglan said.
I nodded, then turned and left. The purpose of my coming this time is precisely to mobilize these policemen to help me track down a very important thing. And this matter is even related to the survival of the entire class.
As I left, Xiang Binglan said slowly and slowly: "Even if you know the truth, you are helpless. Isn't it more painful?"
"That's better than ignorant death." I turned my head and said to her like this.
So next, I mobilized many people in the police station to start investigating Mickey's identity clues. And these police officers did not disappoint me. They were very professional. In a short time, they collected clues that I did not even know.
And when I returned to the classroom, it had become a paradise for the fallen.
Everyone has fallen, without knowing when they will die. The entire classroom was chaotic. Everyone is singing and dancing again. The scene is lively.
In this state, one can imagine what everyone's emotions look like.
I just sat in the classroom for a while, and hurried away with Chen Lanyu and Chen Qing analysis.
Then we spend most of our time in shopping and shopping.
In just one day, it passed like this.
In the evening, I went back home and put the big bag in my hand on the chair with a lazy expression.
Chen Lanyu looked at the things in his hand and said with his fingers: "Today we spent more than 50,000 yuan, which is too much."
"It's nothing. There is so much money anyway." I said indifferently. As long as the game lasts for one day, I will never lose money. This may be a little welfare.
Chen Lanyu also realized this, she couldn't help saying: "Although I don't want to admit it, the gatekeeper of the local government seems to have been sending money."
"Yes, so far, the WeChat red envelopes sent by the gatekeepers of the prefecture have no less than millions." I said.
"Actually speaking, the money he sent us, we want to earn, it is very difficult." Chen Lanyu said.
I nodded and said calmly: "Yes, but this is just a means for the gatekeeper of the mansion. It hopes to rely on money to paralyze us. Don't forget that money is something that can only be spent alive."
"Yes, that's what I said." Chen Lanyu said, and then turned to prepare a shower in the bathroom.
And I took the opportunity to pick up her phone and glanced at it, only to find out. In her mobile phone, there is no account of the gatekeeper of the prefecture. Is it that she has already discovered?
Thinking of this, I silently returned the phone to a distance, and then waited for her to come out.
Chen Lanyu, who came out of the bathroom, was wrapped in bath towels. She first took a look at her mobile phone, and then put down her mobile phone carelessly. Then sit in my arms.
Looking at her pretty face, I smiled slightly, and then lingered with her.
Chen Qing gave us an envious look, then turned around and obediently did the housework.
The next day, when we came to the classroom, we saw that the supervisor teacher had already come. The invigilator was draped in water and looked cold. His body was soaked and he looked at us coldly without saying a word.
When I came to my seat, I realized that Zhao Pengyu had arrived.
I hurriedly looked at him, and then asked: "What is the situation of this invigilator?"
"I don't know, but it should be a ghost." Zhao Pengyu said.
"It turns out that way." I mumbled to myself, looking at the invigilator teacher not far away. He was soaked all over, and his feet were still dripping. But I can vaguely feel that this proctor is not a person at all, but a ghost. And from his appearance, it should be drowned.
When all of us were sitting in our seats, the invigilator teacher looked at us and said after a while: "The following is for us to supervise the exam for us. We are taking politics this time. I hope everyone will be prepared. . "
Everyone whispered suddenly, but at this time, everyone had no choice but to face this unpredictable exam.
"Teacher, we are ready." The squad leader raised his hand and said.
"Very well, then this political exam will begin." The proctor teacher looked at us, smiling, and suddenly said: "Do you know what the essence of politics is?"
"I don't know." Someone said immediately.
"You know it soon." The invigilator teacher looked at us, and then suddenly clapped his hands with a solemn expression: "Then I announced the start of this political exam. But before that, I want to tell everyone. This political exam, will Will proceed in a completely new way. "
"That is, Game of Thrones!"
After he finished speaking, we were stunned for a moment, and no one thought that this political examination would be conducted in such a dramatic way.
It's just that we still don't understand what Game of Thrones really is.
At this time, the invigilator teacher told us what happened next.
"Now each of you will get an identity, this identity is random."
"You have four random identities, the first, the emperor, the second, the noble, the third civilian. The fourth, the slave."
"Among them, the emperor can command everyone, the nobles can command civilians, and the civilians can command slaves. The four slaves together can rebel."
"That is to say, your next destiny is determined by these identities."
"In the next period of time, you will maintain this relationship. Until the end of the game."
Just after the invigilator finished speaking, a black and red mark gradually appeared on our arms. On the imprint, two words gradually appeared.
"The word" noble "is written on my arm." A boy shouted.
Another boy looked at his arm, his expression dumbfounded: "Mine is a civilian."
"My worst is actually a nobleman."
"Mine is a civilian."
And I also looked at my arm, and when my mark appeared, it turned out to be the word slave. This made me frown slightly. I don't know what to say.
The others screamed one by one, and the whole classroom was messed up in an instant.
"Okay, now that you all have your own status, then I announce the official start of the game of power. Ask yourself for more blessings!" The proctor said, and turned away.
When he left, this game called power began like this.