Chapter 1816 Survival Game 67
Finally, a male voice sounded: "The game continues, and all questions outside the court are over. Do the two contestants ask each other questions? You can ask each other questions now."
Xining turned his gaze to the Virgin Man, with extremely firm eyes: "I want to live, my brother is still waiting for me. What is your purpose of living?"
The Virgin Man looked painful: "I also want to live. My comrades died for me. I want to take good care of their families."
"Then let me take care of it!" Xining was a little excited. In this way, she could be more like a young girl. Too calm would be distorted: "You will only give them money when you go back. I can take care of them better than you." Okay. What's the purpose of coming here? Didn't you say that you planned to die here before you came? If you don't die, you can go back with the money to pay off the debt and give them some money. The purpose of my coming here is to come back alive.”
She suddenly covered her face with her hands, her shoulders trembling: "Please, let me live. I'm still young and I don't want to die. I really don't want to die..."
The Virgin Man was speechless for a moment. This was indeed the purpose of his coming. Since all his comrades-in-arms died, he has been feeling deep self-blame all the time and unable to extricate himself, thinking that he was the one who deserved to die. Why didn't he go with him so that he could be with him on the road to hell?
But when he reached the final level, he was only one step away from winning it all.
In this game, I watched the number of more than 300 contestants decrease at a rapid rate every day. Some died in the game, some killed each other, and some committed suicide... This was no less cruel than war.
The Virgin Man finally spoke, his lips trembling slightly: "But I don't want to die now, I want to live..."
"Have you changed your mind?" Xining suddenly raised his head, his eyes were secretly rubbed red just now, so he stared with red eyes in disbelief: "You just changed your mind now? But I have always wanted to live. I promise you that I will not only take good care of the families of your comrades, but also benefit more people.”
"If I can win, I will have 60 million more money than you. With this extra 60 million, I can do more things."
"So..." She looked at the Virgin Man earnestly: "Please, don't change your original mind, let me live, okay?"
Madonna Male...
Half of the rich people in the VIP room laughed. This number 166 was so powerful that they asked to be allowed to live. However, saying such words does not feel hypocritical at all. Everyone has a desire to survive. At such a critical moment, revealing what is in the heart is very candid and shows the most basic human nature.
Xining looked at the Virgin Man and looked at him like this. Are you not the Virgin? Since the Virgin should give up the way of life to others, if not, I'm sorry, he has changed and is no longer the Virgin,
The reason why the Madonna Man has the aura of the protagonist is because of his stupid behavior, he should give up his hope of life to others. Once the attitude changes, the protagonist's halo will inevitably weaken or even leave him.
Once you lose your halo, you’re not far away from receiving a lunch box!
If you agree, it will be equivalent to receiving a box lunch. Do you see, he is willing to die, why don’t everyone vote for him?
The Holy Mother Man sat there and was very confused. He didn't want to die, but he did have the idea that if he died, he would just die, just to accompany those comrades who left first. But he doesn’t want to die now!
Finally, he gritted his teeth and said with a bit of hatred: "You mean, let me die?"
A ball was thrown over again. Now is the most critical moment. If you make a wrong move, everything will be lost. Xining was about to roll her eyes, so she quickly covered her face with her hands so that no one could see her thinking. A person who tries to make excuses and a person who covers his face and cries. Of course, the latter one is more likely to gain sympathy from others.
"Hey...I don't want you to die, I don't want anyone to die. I want to live, live well, I am so young, even if I have no money, there are still many things to do. I have been working hard, except for Work is study. If my brother wasn't in desperate need of money, I wouldn't be here..."
It's a pity that I can't cry. Now I can't even pinch my thigh flesh with my hands. I can only use my movements and words.
Barrage: "I'm crying again" "Let Ding Bing die, he originally planned to die" "Let's help Ding Bing and them" "Please contact me, please make friends" "My five hundred dollars, look "I'm going to miss you" "Don't cry, I feel so bad"...
A male voice sounded: "The game has been going on for fifty-three minutes. If there are no other questions, we will conduct the first round of voting."
"Please click the selection button at the bottom of the computer. If you want a contestant to win, click on its number. Viewers watching on mobile phones can click on the voting entrance next to it and vote with their mobile phones."
As soon as they finished speaking, a line of red appeared above the numbers of the two people, rising at an extremely fast speed. A red column soon formed, and there was a gap between the two according to the number of votes they received.
The host's voice shouted again: "Although the two people got about the same number of votes, it is obvious that the number 166 is still more. Let's see how much more there is, two percent more, and now it is three percent. It’s back to 2% again...Wow, it jumped to 15%..."
In the VIP room, Jin took out his phone and clicked.
The brown bear laughed and joked: "Did you vote too?"
Jin curled his lips: "That's natural, I also bet on No. 166."
"I thought you were contributing to my bet." Brown Bear was saying something when he suddenly thought of something and picked up his phone: "Hey, urgent notice, ask all employees to vote for No. 166 immediately. This is an order... Labor Are you a union? You know what to do? It doesn’t matter whether you vote or not. For those who didn’t go, please take a look at it and know what to do next.”
There are labor unions abroad and workers cannot be forced to do anything they don't want to do. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome if the trade union comes to your door. But everywhere, there are policies from above and countermeasures from below. It is claimed that they are only advised to vote and there is no mandatory requirement. But whoever doesn't vote will just wait to wear small shoes.
The fat rich man smiled scornfully: "The Brown Bear must have employees. I don't know if there are one or two thousand. It seems that you are going to lose money."
"Hey~, you can still operate like this!" Thor rolled his eyes: "Even I admire your shamelessness."
The brown bear picked up the wine glass and took a sip proudly: "You have a lot of subordinates, so you can do it this way. I have no objection."
The fat rich man smiled even brighter, with all his yellow teeth exposed: "His men are either carrying machine guns, or they are harvesting fruits in the fields, and they can fight and kill. The mobile phones are probably still old-fashioned."
(End of chapter)