《life after surviving a disaster》Reversal
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After listening to my explanation, Wen Zhu's face became even paler. He shook my hand and asked, "what should I do? If it goes on like this, I will die."
"Don't worry. You're my brother. I'll save you." I patted Wen Zhu on the shoulder and said.
"How can you save me? They have stopped voting." Wen Zhu said.
"The reason why they don't vote is that they are waiting for the opportunity. Soon Dong Kui will send the money. Then they will exchange the votes for money. What you have to do is to give them greater benefits. That's the way people are. If there are greater benefits, people will be closer to the side of greater benefits. That's the meaning of this game." I said calmly.
I have come to realize that if I want to win an invincible position in this voting game, I must take the lead in voting. If you want to take the lead, you must have enough influence and give enough benefits to those who support you.
After all, we are all high school students, and we have entered the society with one foot. The mind is not as simple as that of primary school. Take the interaction between male and female students now. It's not the same as that in junior high school. Just buy some snacks and say a few words. We also need to treat guests to dinner and go shopping.
But it's a pity that I am a loser without money or power. There is no way at all.
Dong Kui rushed back quickly. At this time, his schoolbag was full. He didn't talk nonsense, but just opened his backpack. Then he took out a stack of hundred yuan bills. The voice said coldly, "well, if you haven't voted yet, just come to me and vote for Wen Zhu. I can give him two thousand."
Suddenly, the whole classroom exploded. Many students looked at the hundred yuan bills beside Dong Kui with eager eyes. These are stacks of bright red banknotes. For these high school students, it is absolutely amazing temptation.
Soon Ze Lan was the first one to come over. He picked up his mobile phone and voted for Wen Zhu directly in front of Dong Kui. He successfully took two thousand dollars from Dong Kui.
He was like the beginning of sin. Looking at the two thousand dollars in his hand, some students soon couldn't help it.
They picked up their mobile phones and came to Dong Kui. Voted for Wen Zhu. Wen Zhu had ten more tickets in an instant, which also indicated that Dong Kui had given at least 20000 dollars.
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This is no less than a huge sum of money for high school students. It is simply an unbearable number. In front of this figure, the friendship of students seems as pale as paper.
So many people began to get impatient and came to Dong Kui one by one. Voted for him. Wen Zhu, who was already pale, sat beside me, his face full of bitterness.
"I'm finished. I'm dying. Why did they do this? I didn't offend them." He shook his head with a look of frustration. How hard loser works, he is still not the opponent of Dong Kui. In Dong Kui's eyes, loser's life is not worth mentioning, even less important than a luxury car.
"It's very simple, because people are so ugly. At the beginning, they were reserved. But since Ze Lan got the money, their psychology began to change. They thought, since Ze Lan got it, I can get it. And at first, Ze Lan voted first. Even if you want to hate it, you can't hate them." I looked at Dong Kui's classmates and sneered.
"I'm dead." Wen Zhu lies on the table, shaking his body constantly. He was on the verge of despair. And the current situation is irreversible.
He has no interest that can move these students, and he is also unknown in the class. Apart from me, few people are friends with him. In this case, he had no chance of winning.
"Don't worry, it's not over yet." I looked at Wen Zhu with a smile, and a arrogant smile came up at the corners of my mouth. My mind is calculating quickly.
"It's no use. It's already late. I have so many votes now." Wen Zhu bitterly holds his mobile phone. In the group, his vote has been close to 20 votes. Dong Kui had only 13 votes. And with time, his votes are still growing.
More and more people know that Dong Kui is in control. Even if you vote for him again, it will be of little significance and will offend Dong Kui himself. So they all chose to vote with money. Even He Chen, who is so rich and handsome, is no exception. Maybe he doesn't care about two thousand. But he still decided to give Dong Kui a face.
Soon Wen Zhu's ticket was close to 22, and everything was over. At this time, I slowly opened my mouth: "I said, it's not over yet. I can help you."
"It's impossible. It's all over." Wen Zhu's face was deathly gray. He had planned to close his eyes and wait for death. At this time, I picked up my mobile phone and began to sneer and input a line of words.
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Soon, people around the mobile phone, Facebook suddenly appeared in a private chat. Then their faces suddenly changed. Then they glanced at each other and began to vote quickly.
The number of people who came to find Dong Kui suddenly began to decrease. Even a person who originally wanted to go there began to turn back halfway. This made Dong Kui's face change. And the number of votes that had stagnated in the group began to increase.
Dong Kui soon found that his vote had reached 20, which made him look a little sad: "what are you thinking? Is Wen Zhu really worth paying? As long as you vote for me, I promise, add 2000, and one person will vote for 4000."
But even so, the students around did not vote. One by one, they looked around suspiciously, and then began to use their mobile phones. Soon, Dong Kui cast more and more votes.
This also made his temper more and more irritable. He shouted angrily, "what are you doing? What good has Wen Zhu given you?" No one answered him, and they all voted silently.
Dong Kui had more and more tickets. Dong Kui roared angrily, but it was useless. The voting continued, although some people voted for Wen Zhu. But after the vote. Dong Kui still won with 27 votes. However, the number of votes for Wen Zhu has reached 25. There is only a difference of two votes. Wen Zhu is about to die. It can be said that he is absolutely lucky to survive.
But in the end, Wen Zhu reversed. He succeeded in escaping death. Return to heaven from hell by two votes.
"Great, I won." Wen Zhu took my hand. He looked at me in surprise, and his voice was ecstatic: "how did you do it? Did you encourage others to vote?"
"Almost," I said with a smile.
Dong Kui kicked over a desk angrily, and his face was extremely gloomy. Clenching his teeth, he looked at us angrily, especially Wen Zhu in the distance. The voice clenched his teeth and said, "this matter is not over, you wait."
With that, he rushed out of the classroom, leaving only the students looking at each other. Fu Ling was obviously relieved. She smiled and said, "everyone has made the right choice. Anyway, I still don't want to sacrifice anyone."
"Hum, naive." I looked at Fu Ling and said.
Wen Zhu, who was beside me, looked at me admiringly and said excitedly in his voice, "Bai Zhi, tell me quickly. How did you do it? I know that if it weren't for you, I would be dead now. They wouldn't choose me. You saved me."
"I wish you knew. As for the solution, it's actually very simple." I smiled mysteriously, took out my mobile phone and said to Wen Zhu, "I changed my Facebook name to Su Ye's, and also changed it to Su Ye's Avatar. Then I sent a short message to those who didn't vote."
"The content of the message is very simple. It is to give them three minutes. If they vote for you, as long as you finally win, they can be free from the curse. Of course, there are only three places."
"No wonder, you disguised as Su Ye's number and sent them text messages. They were deceived. You thought that you could end it by voting for me." Wen Zhu said.
"That's about it. That's why their performance is so strange. As I said just now, people will move closer to the side with the greatest interests. For the whole class, no interests are greater than the interests of breaking away from the game." I sneered.
"Sure enough, you're so smart. I worship you too much. But you're not afraid of them suddenly saying it. Then your lie will be broken." Wen Zhu asked.
"That's why I set only three places. Think about it, three places. For more than 20 people who vote, it's not enough points at all. If they tell others, there will definitely be one less, and everyone is selfish. So they have only one idea at the first time, that is to vote for Dong Kui. And they don't tell others, as long as they can get out of the game, what other people's life and death have to do with themselves." I sneered.
"This is your method. This method is really powerful. But this method also has shortcomings." Wen Zhu frowned.
"Yes, the disadvantages of this method are obvious. It can only be used once. If it is used a second time, no one will be fooled again. I originally intended to leave this method to myself." I sighed.
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