Strange Game Designer Chapter 131

Chapter 131: The whole class is criticizing like crazy, but you are the king of criticism

"The murderer is back!" Cao Song, a repeater, shouted after seeing Saeki. It was he who saw Saeki killing another "Saeki" with a knife yesterday when he was playing basketball!

The blood coagulated on his coat, and Saeki looked crazy. He was wearing a hospital gown underneath and a white coat outside. He was both a doctor and a patient.

Step by step, Saeki walked to his seat and sat down. Saeki hung his **** schoolbag next to the desk. Instead of taking the textbook, he placed a **** knife on the desk.

The classmates did not dare to approach Saeki, and his deskmate Xiong Ni was even more frightened.

Touching the tip of the knife, Saeki was still talking to himself: "This is a large-scale learned helplessness experiment. The pain and despair are uncontrollable. We don't know when they will come. But if we give up resistance, then in the future Even if there is a chance to escape, I will miss it because of habit!"

"Saeki..." Qian Junran's eyes twitched. He smelled the strong smell of blood on Saeki's body and couldn't help but cover his nose: "Are you okay?"

Slowly turning his head, Saeki glanced at Qian Junran and then looked at the numbers on the blackboard: "No, don't be afraid. This is false empathy bias. In fact, there are not so many ghosts and monsters, because you have ghosts in your heart. That's why I feel like there are ghosts all around.”

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

"Bang!" Zhuo Jun seemed unwilling to let Saeki continue speaking, and pushed the squad leader Yuan Hui down: "I don't know if Saeki is alive, but I am very sure that I am alive, so the two numbers on the blackboard —33 represents living people, 13 represents ghosts.”

"I am a human...and a ghost." Saeki showed his teeth and held the knife in his backhand, looking very dangerous: "There is only one real person in this classroom, no..."

“I feel that Saeki is more sober than most of the students in the class, and what he said seems to make sense.”

"More importantly, after the police visited the site, they found that there should be fifty-one students in our Class 13. Not only did everyone forget what happened that night, but they also forgot the only classmate who was not in the car that night. "Zhuo Jun walked to the black and white photo and pressed his fingertips on the blurry face.

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

There was silence in the class, everyone's expressions were complicated, and everyone was thinking about what Zhuo Jun said.

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

Pointing to the photo, Zhuo Jun slowed down and said, "I know everyone finds it incredible, but through comparison, the hair found on the bus belongs to us. All of us should have been on the bus that night when the car accident happened. , but none of us remember what happened that day.”

Zhuo Jun showed his cards so quickly, was it because Situ An was at a disadvantage due to the conflict between Situ An and the school rules?

 Originally, the Queen's Investigation Bureau had the most elite investigators in the Eastern District, and Situ An also had two major assistants, Qing Ge and Dr. Lu, but they were all killed by Gao Ming.

"It's possible that he alone has endured fifty times the pain and despair." Gao Ming suddenly spoke, startling Qian Junran. He felt that Gao Ming's tone was a bit scary.

"How do you know there is a fifty-first student? Everyone has forgotten, maybe that person doesn't exist." Du Bai's voice was not loud, and he was a little timid when speaking.

"This school is a level four abnormal event, and the reason why it appeared is on us." Zhuo Jun used the black ring to project some of the information they investigated on the blackboard: "Ten years ago in Hanhai, There was a car accident at the junction of Xinhu and Hanjiang. The bus rolled over in the tunnel and all the passengers on the bus were missing. The strange thing is that no one reported the accident. "

"If the car accident really happened, then we should all be ghosts at that time. It's too much to be a ghost and try to trick him into it." Zhou Sisi didn't dare to think about it. She had forgotten her original choice. She only remembered that in Before coming to school, she saw a **** man lying on the bedside of her bed.

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

"Fifty of us deceived the fifty-first student into the tunnel, made him a scapegoat, and exchanged his life for the lives of fifty of us?" Qian Junran finally understood: "Then this seems like a deal It's also very profitable.”

"No one answered wrong. You are smarter than I thought." The female teacher gently stroked the blood box as if it were her favorite lover: "This voting box will always follow you and help you make various decisions. , until you take the bus and leave the school.”

"You react very quickly on the spot." Zhuo Jun walked up to the podium, wiped off the numbers on the blackboard, took out the black ring of the Investigation Bureau from his pocket and placed it on the table: "I know what each of you did. , because I represent the Bureau of Investigation.”

"That's right, because of our selfishness, the 51st classmate suffered unimaginable pain for us. Now fate wants to correct the mistake, so we are reunited here." Zhuo Jun put away the black ring: "We are here in Ten There may have been a **** vote that night two years ago, and it was we who pushed innocent people into the abyss.”

"I agree with what he said." Liu Yi raised his hand: "Let's vote by a show of hands."

Zhuo Jun showed his cards, he revealed his identity as the director of the Queen's Investigation Bureau, and told the students all about the investigation bureau and the abnormal events.

The classmates were very surprised. According to previous speculation, the majority of the class were alive. They did not expect that Saeki was still alive in this state.

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

“Because the police found a schoolbag on that bus. The schoolbag contained the fifty-first student's homework, books and his mobile phone.” Zhuo Jun's words made Gao Ming concentrate.

 Zhuo Jun was the first to put the written answers into the wooden box. Seeing that there was no danger, everyone stepped forward one by one.

"All of us who were supposed to be in the car survived? The fifty-first classmate who wasn't supposed to be in the car, but his things appeared in the car?" Liu Yi's eyes were sharp: "The child's mobile phone has something What?"

But there are exceptions. No matter what Zhuo Jun says, Gao Ming will not be shaken because he knows very well who Situ An is.

"The Level 4 abnormal event in the school was caused by the 51st classmate. Does that mean that he can escape reincarnation only if 50 of us die? Only when we return to our original destiny and welcome death can he find his own destiny and regain his destiny. New student?" Zhou Sisi shook her head, she couldn't accept all this.

"Which videotape? Is it the one where you dismembered the homeless man? Or the one where you pushed the old lady into the river?" Zhuo Jun seemed to suddenly realize: "Oh, it should be the one where you took your girlfriend to the cemetery. Right?" "Do you think telling these lies can alienate me and other classmates?" Wang Jie's hands hidden under the table were clenched, but there was no trace of panic on his face. He smiled: "What I want is The study video you stole from my house under the pretext of searching, those big shots are scarier than the ghosts in this school."

"You don't need to know what's in this box. You just need to know that all the results are choices made by all of you together. None of you are innocent." The female teacher looked at the students meaningfully. He picked up the blood box and left without checking it.

"I don't care about fate, I only care about the videotape." Wang Jie was not afraid of Zhuo Jun at all, and his eyes were fierce: "Bring me the videotape, and I can help you."

 He turned his head slightly and looked at Gao Ming: "He counts half."

 The class reunion was strongly requested by Zhuo Jun. Now if something happens, Zhuo Jun should take full responsibility. If they hadn't been unable to defeat Zhuo Jun, the students would have been even more violent.

Continuing to slide the black ring, Zhuo Jun disclosed the contents 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 were strict. He was warned not to go there. Everyone told him a different situation, but judging from the final result, he chose to listen to the majority opinion. "

"What Gao Ming said may be closer to the truth. The fifty-first classmate is trapped in some kind of death reincarnation. It is not a simple death repeated fifty-one times, but as long as we are alive, he will continue to die repeatedly." Zhuo Jun took out the latest investigation results of the Eastern District Investigation Bureau: "But a few days ago, the classmate who had been trapped in the death loop escaped, but he had been in a state of near death. He was killed by the Hanhai Charity Association After someone discovered it, he was sent to the nearest hospital next to Hande Private College, and then he was under the sole supervision of Situ An, the acting director of the Eastern District Investigation Bureau. After that, the abnormal incident broke out. "

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

 The teacher left, and before get out of class ended, the students slowly turned their attention to Zhuo Jun.

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

 The students here had different reactions, and Gao Ming was also thinking and analyzing.

The Ring Gate Investigation Bureau, which has the second largest number of team members after the Queen's Investigation Bureau, has split into two parts. Situ An's side has fewer and fewer people available. He had no choice but to change his plan and let Zhuo Jun find his classmates in advance.

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

"Saeki, are you... a human? Or a ghost?" Qian Junran used his best skill - asking questions sincerely.

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

The female teacher took out a pure white wooden box from under the podium. There were three words "election box" written on the box, but she didn't know what it was used for.

Situ An had a special trump card that no one knew about. He might have wanted to use that trump card to control the fifty-first student, but something unexpected happened in the end, resulting in two rules in the school.

 Based on Gao Ming's understanding of Situ An, that guy was cautious and unscrupulous in his actions. He asked Zhuo Jun to gather all his classmates in the school, probably because he wanted to use them to trade with the 51st student.

 (End of this chapter)

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