At this time, Lin Wei had a nervous look on her face, because her next choice would determine the life or death of the entire class. ?
"Ye Yan, which number should I choose?" Lin Wei raised her pretty face and asked at a loss.
There are five seconds left in the current time.
45o to 598 points, this is the current range, and it is getting closer and closer to the range of 5oo to 51o. This makes me think that my judgment is correct, and this number does have some rules.
Four.
Of course, the judgment may be wrong, but this does not prevent us from choosing from this range.
three.
It is now the second round. According to the rules, if the result is still not decided after three rounds, then everyone will be eliminated! Therefore, it is best not to wait until the third round to end. That would be too dangerous, because at the last moment, it is not ruled out that one number will increase one by one. Therefore, if possible, it is best to end the second round.
two.
Then, I'd better lock the range to a very small level in this round.
one.
At the last second, I blurted out: "52o!"
Hearing this, Lin Wei immediately said: "52o!"
The ghost master glanced at us faintly, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Four hundred and fifty to five hundred and twenty, then the score will be drawn by 2175o5, and the timer will be ten seconds."
"Yeah!" Cheers immediately rang out in the class. Many people looked at me and Lin Wei with deep eyes. Only one person said: "I can't stand it anymore. Even at this time, I have to be fed." Dog food, I will fight with you!"
Because I wanted to narrow the range as quickly as possible, I chose the number 52o. The reason why I did not choose 511 or 499 was because these numbers were too close to the range of 5oo to 51o. I felt that it was not very safe. Therefore, I 52o was chosen.
Of course, 52o also has another meaning, which means I love you. This is also the reason why I chose this number. Fortunately, the death number did not choose the extremely romantic number 52o.
Hearing this, I also breathed a sigh of relief, then I took Lin Wei's little hand and said with a smile: "I thought I heard someone say they love me just now..."
"Who said that? Why don't I remember it?" Lin Wei's face turned a little red, she pursed her lips and said stubbornly.
"I said so." I smiled. Originally, I wanted to take this opportunity to kiss her twice, but there were too many people around and there was a terrifying ghost master, so I had to give up.
Because I compressed the numbers to 45o to 52o in one breath, there were fewer and fewer choices, and my choice also gave them some inspiration. Now we have almost reached a consensus, that is, the death number is between 500 and 500. Between 51o, therefore, the people behind kept compressing the numbers. Soon, when the tenth class arrived, the numbers had been compressed to 5oo to 51o.
The number of deaths is indeed within this range. It seems that our guess was not wrong.
The student in the tenth class stood shivering for seven or eight seconds, and then read out the number 5o8 in the last two seconds. He was just guessing. At this juncture, the only thing he could rely on was luck. .
"The range is 5o8 to 51o. Next, the student with student number three in class 2175o1 will draw the score and time it for ten seconds!"
"Wow!" Hearing this, a series of uproar suddenly sounded in this area. Now, there are only two numbers in the range. In other words, the final result will be decided by the next two classes. If it is If Class 1 draws the death number, all members of Class 1 will be wiped out. However, if Class 1 is lucky and misses the draw, then Class 2 will be in a bit of a tragedy. They don’t even have to draw and will be sentenced directly. The death penalty was imposed.
One of the two numbers is the death number. A mortality rate of up to 50% is not low. In the face of death, any non-zero probability is a very high probability, not to mention a mortality rate of 50%? It’s so high that it’s scary!
"Wow!" At the same time, the students in our class almost jumped for joy. Next, in front of our class, there are Class 1 and Class 2, and there are only two opportunities next, so it is impossible to take turns. It's time for our class, in other words, we are safe now.
I also breathed a sigh of relief, and then I had time to look around.
As far as I can see, there are eight red-circled areas, and most of these eight red-circled areas have completed this operation. In each area, there are many corpses lying there, but they have survived. students have left the red line. Among the eight red circle areas, there are still two areas where classes have not completed their homework and are in the final stage like us.
At this time, the student with the student number 3 in Class 1 turned pale with fright, and his legs could not stop shaking. He was obviously very nervous. His head was covered with big bumps. beads of sweat, he took several deep breaths, and then read out the numbers in the nervous and expectant eyes of the students in his class.
"5o9."
The world seemed to have stopped with the sound of this sound. I don’t know how long it took, maybe a second, maybe a minute, maybe an hour. Everyone held their breath and stared at the ghost with wide eyes. division.
Finally, the cold voice of the ghost master came to our ears.
"The range is 51o to 51o. Since the final death number is 51o, Class 2 can only choose the death number. Therefore, all members of Class 2 will be punished by obliteration."
Hearing this, the students in Class 1 jumped up with excitement. Many students cried with joy. Some even hugged each other regardless of gender and shouted at the top of their lungs to express their inner joy.
The current state of the students in Class 2 is completely opposite to that of Class 1. Their current state is extremely bad. Many students are constantly muttering: "It's impossible... This must be a dream, right?" , this is a nightmare..." "Mom and Dad, I'm sorry for you..." "Who will save me, please save me..."
"Impossible, I can't die!" At this moment, someone finally couldn't bear the result before him, and his spirit collapsed directly, and then he ran away towards the outside of the red line. However, the moment he crossed the red line, his body Like tofu, it was easily divided into two halves. After a moment of pause, the two bodies slowly separated, and then slowly slid to the ground.
At the same time, the eyes, noses, ears, and mouths of the students in their class began to bleed continuously, and soon they became cold corpses.
Seeing this, our remaining eight classes fell silent, but were soon interrupted by the Ghost Master's cold voice: "Okay, this assignment has been successfully completed. Before we assign another assignment, everyone can Go rest, by the way, the red line function has disappeared now, you don’t have to worry about this.”
Indeed, the red line that surrounded this area was gradually fading. It seemed that after the work was completed, the red line had lost its original function.
Hearing this, the students in the eight classes nodded and then left the place one after another.
Before leaving, I was silent for a moment, then looked directly at the ghost master who had not left yet, and said word by word: "Teacher, I want to ask you a question."
"What's the problem? If you have anything to say, say it quickly. If you have any questions, hurry up." The ghost master looked at me impatiently and said.
"I want to know, if you leave this red line before the homework is completed, will you die?" I asked aloud.
Hearing these words, the Ghost Master, who was originally indifferent, had a look of fear on his face. He waved his hand and said: "How is that possible? This is not a question you should ask. Let's go!"
Hearing this, I nodded, and then followed the classmates and left here.
Judging from the face of the ghost master, even he can kill the red thread. In other words, there is someone else who really gives us homework and kills us silently...
