《life after surviving a disaster》Death guessing game
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After Li Chen left, the class burst into a boiling pot. Some people shouted, "what a bullshit expert, it doesn't matter whether we live or die."
"Is this really a Taoist President? How come he has no ability at all."
Wen Zhu was also indignant and said, "what kind of bullshit did he say? He left to help us? What is this?"
I am also thinking deeply about what Li Chen said. What he said must have his reason. Otherwise, I wouldn't just leave. And when he finally left, he took a look at us. Seems to be trying to say something.
But anyway, the old man Li Chen just came to make soy sauce. Then nothing was done. We are still cursed. So one by one, dejected, waiting for the arrival of the vote.
Soon in the group, a new group voting appeared again. Every student hurriedly turned on his mobile phone to see what the recent voting was.
The content of group voting is very simple: the weekend has come, and students must choose a group task. After accepting the group task, there will be no new voting within two days. If the number of votes is the same, it will be executed at the same time.
1. Randomly select six people from the class to play a two-day death guessing game.
2. Half the students in the class are randomly selected for a two-day idiom Solitaire competition.
"This vote is very different from the past, and the number of people is no longer a person." I looked at the vote in my hand and muttered to myself. In the past, there were only two victims in the voting, and the members of the class could choose any one.
This time, there were six. And it's random. In this way, whoever it is can be selected. It can be said that this is an option that cannot be chosen.
"Paralysis, this time it's a group task. That is to say, if one person is bad, there are far more than two dead people." Dong Kui broke out and cursed. Others thought so.
"There is no way but to choose 1. The second game needs to draw half of the number of people in the class." Ze Lan said.
"Yes, that's all."
This time everyone agreed and chose 1 Then the group voting ended. Su Ye, who never spoke in the class group, suddenly opened his mouth.
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"The death guessing game begins. Randomly select the class members..."
"After the drawing, the participants in the death guessing contest are Bai Zhi, Zhi Hu, Lina, Yun Hai, and Ban Xia , Wei."
"Now announce the rules of the game."
"The rules of death guessing are as follows. Everyone has two lives at the beginning of the game and can guess each other's fists. The winning party takes one life of the other party. By Monday's class, the person with three lives will survive. Less than three lives will be severely punished."
After the publicity of the game, the faces of the people around changed greatly and talked about it one by one. Fu Ling came to the blackboard. She began to write on the blackboard.
Soon her face turned pale and she took back the chalk, His face trembled and said, "I calculated that everyone has two lives in this game. It takes three lives to survive. That is to say, if you want to survive, you must win the people who participate in this game at the same time. Even so, six people have a total of twelve lives. If each person can survive with three lives, that is to say, only four people can survive with three lives. And two people must die."
"No, I don't want to play this game!" Ban Xia cries bitterly. Her face was so pale that she couldn't sit still. Zhi Hu next to him also said, " Yes, let's not play! This will kill."
"Hum, isn't it very interesting? Why don't you play?" Yun Hai stood up and said, his face was full of fear, but excited.
"Who wants to play with you? Don't you see the rules? If you lose, you will die." Zhi Hu roared at Yun Hai
Yun Hai did not refute, but said seriously, "since you see the rules, you should know that we must play this game."
"If you want to die, die yourself. Don't drag others down. I don't want to play this game anyway." Zhi Hu roared.
"I'm afraid you have to play." I stood up and said. At the moment, my face is the same as Yun Hai's. There is not much fear. I'm ready. So it's not surprising that I joined the game.
"Why?" Zhi Hu asked.
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"Didn't you see the rules? Each of us had only two lives at the beginning. And it takes at least three lives to win the game. That is to say, if we don't compete, all six people will die. No one can escape." I sneered and said.
"That's right," Yun Hai glanced at me, took my words and said, "the reason why this game is called death guessing is that the loser will die. This is a game that can't keep his own life without taking others' lives."
"Anyway, I won't play." Zhi Hu roared.
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, you'll figure it out in two days." Yun Hai smiled. Then he turned and looked at me. His voice was arrogant and said, "you are very good. Are you interested in competing with me?"
"Sorry, I don't have this plan for the time being." I shook my head. I know myself very well. Although I have some cleverness, I still have a big gap compared with people like Yun Hai. I don't want to insult myself.
"That's a pity." Yun Hai shook his head, and then came to the side of Ban Xia. His voice was gentle and said, "well, do you want to compete with me? As long as you win one game, you can leave the game alive."
"No." Ban Xia shook her head. At this time, she was also very cautious. No one wants to compare with each other.
There are only six people in this game, which means that two of the six people must die. This is a terrible number, so everyone is quite cautious.
Lina was even more frightened. She looked helplessly at the people around her: "who can help me? What should I do?"
The girls around looked at Lina with schadenfreude and said sarcastically, "it's not easy to survive. As long as you compete with the other five people, everything is over if you win."
"No, no, I only have two lives. If I lose one game, I will be die." Lina shook her head and said.
"Then there's no other way. I have to leave it to fate." The girl next to me laughed.
And my face became serious, and the death guessing game had begun. But none of the six of us took action. Everyone is quite cautious.
"Boss, why don't you find someone to compete with. Can't you beat them with your intelligence?" Wen Zhu asked puzzled.
"Hum, you are really stupid. Guessing boxing is a thing that has no rules and depends entirely on luck. There is a one-third chance. Now each of us has two lives, that is to say, anyone who wins one game can successfully leave the game."
"But if it fails, the result will be quite sad." I sneered.
"Why do you say that?" Wen Zhu asked.
"It's very simple. Among the six of us, as long as anyone has three lives, he won't compete with others anymore. Because it's meaningless to win, and it's over to lose. And the person who loses has only one life left, and he will try to turn things around. At this time, there is a situation, that is, the person with three lives won't compete, and the person with two lives will also be cautious. The person with only one life has no choice but to continue. ”I sneered.
"In this case, it's even more important to seize the opportunity. As long as you win one game, it's over." Wen Zhu said.
"That's natural, but no one is absolutely sure." I sneered.
"Yes, after all, this is guessing, not anything else." Wen Zhu said.
At this time, all the students in the class looked at the selected people with gloating eyes. We have no choice but to compete with others to survive.
Just then, the first death guessing game began. Under the watchful eyes of the class. Yun Hai calmly looked at Wei. Wei's eyes were red and his voice trembled. "Come on, I'll compare with you."
"OK, I promise I'll only give out hammers. There will never be anything else." Yun Hai said to Wei with a smile.
"Who will believe you," said Wei.
Then the hammer, scissors and cloth began. As the two men's arms fell, the eyes of the people around gathered. Wei is a hammer, and Yun Hai is also a hammer.
If there is a draw, then we can only continue to start.
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