Chapter 1817 Survival Game 68
Brown Bear said with a bit of pride: "There is no provision in the voting rules that your own employees cannot vote. If you have the ability, ask all your subordinates and customers to vote together. I think there are tens of thousands of drug addicts on the street alone. ”
Thor grinded his teeth in anger: "Damn vampire."
"No, dear God of Thunder." Brown Bear raised his glass: "I am not a vampire. I help people create wealth and withdraw a certain percentage of custody fees. If your funds can be laundered, I am also willing to help you with custody. ”
In fact, I cursed secretly, you are the vampire and all you get is black money.
At this time, Boss Qian was looking at his mobile phone and seemed to be handling business. In fact, he sent a message asking all his employees to vote 166. Although watching such programs is prohibited in China, he opened several factories in Southeast Asia the year before last because the cost of workers' wages was getting higher and higher in the country. Production is done there, while domestic design and sales promotion take place.
After a lot of manipulation and hard work, the number of votes of 166 increased by ten percentage points, far ahead of 133.
Looking at the live broadcast projected on the wall next to him, the numbers on it were getting wider and wider, making the Virgin Man's face become more and more ugly.
The barrage flowed rapidly: "I bet on 166" "Me too, although I bet on 133" "Are you all crazy? Do you think you have lost your money?" "Come on 166"
A male voice sounded: "The game will continue now, and the voting channel will also continue to be open during the period. Please take advantage of the remaining time."
Make good use of the remaining time... Xining and the Virgin Man both looked at the set of cutlery in the center of the table.
Xining slowly raised his head and looked at the Virgin Man. This guy shouldn't be able to, right?
Mo Ming: "Heartbeat speeds up, blood pressure rises..."
Needless to say, you can see the killing intent in his eyes.
"There's still one hour left." Xining said slowly, very slowly, this time in Chinese, for the Virgin Man: "But I think I have said everything that needs to be said, I want to live. From the beginning to now, I never want to die.”
Sister doesn't want to die, and you came here just to seek death. Now it's better to declare defeat early and die as soon as possible, and die more tragically. The audience will remember you, the families of the martyrs will remember you, and the deceased will also remember you. Forget it, sister, I still have many tasks to do and can’t remember so many people.
There is still one hour left, should we use this hour to reverse the situation, or... The Madonna's eyes are becoming more and more bloodshot, with red bloodshot eyes covering the entire eyeball, rendering everything in front of him a little bloody.
Mo Ming said with a little excitement: "Decide quickly, quickly, quickly."
Xining... Gungungun, when this guy picks up the knife, that's when my sister is going to be killed.
Even if he has the experience of a special soldier, the strength of the body master is small and cannot be effective at all. If it were half a year before the game, you could still strengthen it through exercise, but you are here as soon as you open your eyes, and it is impossible to find time to train yourself.
Think about it, in a room with a rest area, there is a person doing push-ups, squat jumps, running around the room, and practicing boxing and hitting. He will definitely not survive three days.
Barrage: "Why do you feel 133 wants to kill someone?" "Same feeling +1" "Same feeling +2" "No, don't kill such a cute girl" "Sympathy +345" "If you dare to do it, I will ask all my friends to vote 166" "Stupid Yeah, if you kill 166, the game is over, why vote?"... The current number of votes, No. 166 has exceeded No. 133 by twelve percentage points, which is equivalent to more than 2,000 votes needed to equalize.
But who can vote for him? There is no live broadcast in China, otherwise don't talk about thousands of votes. Even tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of votes can be obtained in a short time.
As long as he can win the sympathy of the troops, he can achieve a reversal.
But it's too late to say anything now. He should never have gotten obsessed with gambling, and he couldn't stop even now. Look at No. 166 opposite. The answer was all in English, which won the favor of most of the audience. You must know that after retiring, he also went to study English... No, even if he didn't learn anything, as long as he didn't gamble and lived a good life, with his qualifications, he would still be doing idle work in the unit and still be respected by others. If you wait a little longer, find a good girl, get married, and have children, your life will be complete. It would not be reduced to the current situation.
But what's the use of regretting, it's already reached this point. If he waits any longer, he will only die!
His eyes moved from No. 166's young and handsome face to the tableware on the table... His heart skipped a beat, he jumped up suddenly, leaned over and grabbed the knife among them!
"Oh~" The fat rich man in the VIP room suddenly exclaimed a little falsely: "Thor, it seems that you may be able to keep your 10 million!"
Thor looked at the live broadcast. No. 166 also stood up and walked around the table to avoid the chasing No. 133, with a cruel smile on his lips. His voice was dull and hoarse, just like when he often ordered his subordinates: "Kill her..."
Xi Ning jumped up the moment she saw the Virgin Man pick up the knife. Use the table as a cover and try not to let the Virgin Man catch up.
The barrage became faster and faster: "It's so shameful, (expletive)" "Yes, you will win if you kill her" "Kill her, I voted for you, one month's salary" "You still claim to be a soldier, you must be Those who made mistakes were kicked out”…
"Everyone, please stop occupying the screen. I have something to say. This is no longer a game. It is a unilateral deliberate murder. I request the game to be terminated. 133 will be eliminated." "Don't be naive. Killing is allowed in the game." "Kill her, kill her." "Everyone, please stop occupying the screen. I have something to say. This is no longer a game. It is a unilateral deliberate murder. I request the game to be terminated. 133 is out"...
Someone began to repeatedly swipe the screen, demanding that No. 133 be ruled out. After repeated operations like this, some people left messages agreeing.
No. 166 and No. 133 were playing a cat-and-mouse game in the live broadcast room. No. 166 was avoiding around the round table, while No. 133 was chasing after them. The back-and-forth had been going on for two or three minutes.
Although it was only two or three minutes, the time seemed so long.
Xining was about to curse, could this game be set to be shorter and end as soon as the voting is over? When will this hiding come to an end?
Even after the Virgin Man retired, his life schedule was chaotic and his body was drained a lot, but he still had much stronger endurance and physical strength than the body owner. She was totally in high spirits... I was taking the European exam and quickly grabbed the table with both hands to prevent 133 from overturning. Then he continued to run for his life around the table.
"Didn't you say before that it doesn't matter if you die?" She panted and evaded, while questioning.
"I changed my mind, okay!" No. 133 was also panting like an ox, his eyes were red, and he shouted: "I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
You have to die if you don’t want to, there’s no point in living! Go to hell now.
The pop-up screen was also full of curses, calling for death.
(End of chapter)