Game of Death: Pretty Crazy

"Sister, this is..."

In the auditorium on the west side of the first floor, Mo Wanxiang went back to retrieve the courseware materials left in the drawer, only to find that the auditorium was locked during normal teaching hours.The materials left behind are very important, and they should be previewed before tomorrow's class, so Mo Wanxiang went to the storage office to ask for the key.

Now is the time for the first self-study class in the evening, and most of the students gather to study in the brightly lit library.West Step [-] is at the end of the west side of the main teaching building. Ring windows are set on the three walls of the uppermost level, which are tangent to the ground, and the situation near the podium cannot be seen clearly from outside the teaching building.The main entrance of the lecture theater is located underground. You need to go down a flight of stairs and pass through the windowless underground corridor.

There were voice-activated lights five meters apart in the corridor. Mo Wanxiang walked over and the lights lit up one by one, but the future was still dark.

This place is far away from the library, and there is no human voice, and everything is completely silent.Mo Wanxiang wore wedge heels, and the crisp sound of tapping echoed in the corridor.The echoes and the sources of students were staggered, making Mo Wanxiang always think that someone was following her.She is timid, and she has to turn her head to take a look after walking for a while.

Finally walking to the door of the classroom, Mo Wanxiang breathed a sigh of relief, inserted the key into the lock, turned it half a turn, and couldn't turn it anymore.Mo Wanxiang tried harder to be sure that it wasn't the key that was stuck, but the lock had been opened to the bottom, so naturally it couldn't be turned.

The door was locked from the inside.

Most of the locked classrooms at this time have young couples making out.Mo Wan had a fever on her face, and thought that she should go back to the library and wait for a while, but when she thought of going through the underground corridor again later, she panicked, so she knocked on the door boldly: "Is anyone there?"

No response.Mo Wanxiang knocked again, "Excuse me, I left some documents inside, can you open the door?"

There was still no movement, Mo Wanxiang felt the hair on his back, and just turned to leave when a familiar voice came from the door: "Sister?"

"Sister?" Mo Wanxiang recognized Chang Huaijin's voice.

"Sister, is it just you?"

"Yes." Mo Wanxiang replied, "Senior sister, my information is on the second table from the left in the first row, is it convenient for me?"

The door opened, and Chang Huaijin looked at her from the crack of the door, and then looked at the darkness behind her.

"Sister, come in."

Mo Wanxiang was dragged in through the crack of the door, and Chang Huaijin immediately locked the door behind her.

"Sister, this is..."

As soon as he entered the door, Mo Wanxiang noticed a boy lying on the ground, facing the podium, "This is not Chen from class three—"

"Hush!" Chang Huaijin stopped her from speaking, grabbed her hand, and pressed it on the boy's arm.Mo Wanxiang was forced to squat on the ground, and asked without knowing it: "Senior sister, what's going on, is he okay? Why is he lying here?"

"Sister, in fact, I got a full-scholarship PhD studentship from the University of Hong Kong today, and it was recommended by my supervisor." Chang Huaijin squatted opposite her, against the light, her face was buried in the darkness.

"Uh, congratulations, senior?" Mo Wanxiang said confusedly.

"But Chen Yixian won't let me go. This man has been chasing me for half a year, you know? He called me to the west steps tonight and forced me to give up that quota, or he will beat me up. Look, he just Hold up that chair and try to hit me." On the right side of the boy, a chair fell on the ground.

Mo Wanxiang had a bad premonition in her heart, her hairs stood on end, and her intuition told her that it was best not to continue listening.

"I kept hiding. The place is so remote that no one can hear me. I didn't want to be maimed, so I took the opportunity to grab the chair and hit him hard on the back of the head." Chang Huaijin's voice trembled, "I... ..I seem to have hit too hard, he fell to the ground, his back didn't rise, I touched it, and he died...he died."

Mo Wanxiang had a tinnitus and suspected that she was in a dream.She stood up numbly and stepped towards the door. Chang Huaijin held her hand firmly, "Sister, he has your fingerprints on him. If you dare to abandon me, I will say that he is you and me together." kill!"

"Senior sister?" Mo Wanxiang couldn't believe it, Chang Huaijin looked at her with stern eyes, completely different from the usual introverted senior sister, "Senior sister, this is none of my business!"

"Is there any way... I can only say that you are unlucky...I am also unlucky, haha, because of this insanity, my efforts are all ruined...Sister, do you think I will go to jail?"

Chang Huaijin was the first person Mo Wanxiang took her to visit the campus when she first entered school. After three years of friendship, she knew how hard Chang Huaijin worked so hard for grades and honors. The University of Hong Kong was her dream school. accident.Mo Wanxiang was suddenly full of sympathy for her, and stammered to explain her: "Student, senior sister, this is self-defense, it's not that serious, you should turn yourself in—"

"Impossible." Chang Huaijin's tone became cold, "His father is on the school board, so it's useless for me to say anything. Besides, the criminal record must be put in the file!...Sister, I I heard that you took the referral test for recommendation, right?"

Chang Huaijin's words made Mo Wanxiang break out in a cold sweat.The two of them had a bright future, but if they were not obsessed, how could they be so outstanding.Now Chang Huaijin's behavior is extreme and on the verge of losing control, and he is determined to drag her into the water.Mo Wanxiang didn't know the trial process of criminal cases, even if he was convicted of "justifiable self-defense", how much he could get off.And what Chang Huaijin said was right, the male classmates who fell on the ground were not young, would his family really let the two of them go?No matter how the matter plays out, the criminal record will be printed in black and white on their files.In the future, if you are required to study, go abroad, or find a job, countless forms will have a "criminal experience" column.Just one line of criminal record will follow her for the rest of her life.

It turns out that a hot-headed move is enough to label someone for a lifetime?

Mo Wanxiang felt her hands and feet were cold, her world was spinning, and she fell into a desperate situation in just a few minutes. She had a poor experience and didn't know how to deal with it.If you can cover up this matter, you can uncover it all and start over at dawn... In the darkness, only Chang Huaijin's hand holding her felt warm.She heard Chang Huaijin take a deep breath and said with difficulty:

"Shall we... bury him?"

Wei Zixu once told Peng Minze that he wanted to try to make circuit components.

From the materials that can be found on the pad, it is impossible to make too complicated parts. After all, this is not Wei Zixu's job.However, it is more than enough to make a wireless signal activation device.

Xiao Hanqing handed over her weapon to Wei Zixu on the fourth night, and Wei Zixu killed on her behalf.On the fifth day of the trial, she was identified as a wolf by Liu Jing, and the laser gun fell into the hands of Wei Zixu.The gun body can be superimposed up to three sections, and extending the orbit of the particle accelerator can change the range and intensity of the laser.The radio receiver was only the size of a fingernail, and Wei Zixu connected it to the wiring of the laser gun itself.

The remote switch is an electrode, a tiny electrode, that can detect potential changes on the millivolt scale.Wei Zixu made this electrode and inserted it under the skin. When he was still alive, there was a stable potential difference. This potential difference can form an electrical signal, which is accepted by the receiver, causing a short circuit and turning off the laser gun.

Once the potential difference disappears, the signal received by the receiver is zero, forming a huge resistance, the circuit works normally, and the laser gun emits laser light.The reason for the disappearance of the potential difference can be the removal of the electrode, or the disappearance of vital signs.

On the third night, Xiao Hanqing used this principle to complete Wei Zixu's performance.At that time, they placed the laser transmitter at Wei Zixu's window, while Xiao Hanqing stood in his room on the first floor, with electrodes inserted under the skin of his arm, close to the radial and ulnar nerves.Until Wei Zixu ran to Peng Minze for help and pulled out the electrode, Wei Zixu was shot through.At the same time, Xiao Hanqing has a perfect alibi.

Wei Zixu had two weapons, and he chose them carefully based on the reason he would use them to kill others the next day. Except for the laser gun that was needed to kill Zhao Lun, he usually hid the guns in the round wall lamp under the balcony.

The light bulbs are replaced every day, and the lights can easily expose the shadow of the laser gun.In order to avoid this situation, he got up early every morning to break the light bulb, and reminded Mo Wanxiang that this dark corner was specially prepared for her, so as to dispel other people's suspicions.

The reason why he hides in this position is that Wei Zixu made preparations for the ending of death.

The laser track is in a straight line, and when used together with the provided reflector, the angle can be changed as desired.Wei Zixu has observed that there may be transparent glass embedded in the floor of the auditorium to expose the light source. He calculated the distance and replaced a reflector at a suitable position to pass it in.

He repeatedly asked Peng Min to stand in the middle of the auditorium and watch his DEATHTHEATER.

As long as Peng Minze stands in this position, when Wei Zixu dies, the laser light emitted from the wall lamp will first penetrate Mo Wan's cranial cavity, and after reflection, it will pass obliquely upward from Peng Minze's waist and through his left shoulder, ensuring a hole in the heart.

Wei Zixu smiled at the hesitant Peng Min.Smile so innocently.

Minze, you can vote for me.But I won't let you win either.

The courtroom was so quiet that breathing could be discerned.

"What's the matter, Min Ze, don't you believe me?" Wei Zixu smiled, as naturally as if he was asking what's for dinner.

Peng Min looked at him for a few seconds, then turned to Mo Wanxiang, who was nervous, his pupils dilated, and his eyes were terribly dark.Mo Wanxiang met his gaze, nodded desperately, and said hastily, "Vote for Wei Zixu! The two of us win!"

Peng Min was only separated from them by an empty seat.

The difference of a few meters seems to have built a cold brick wall.

There were three avatars on Peng Minze's monitor, and he was doing a multiple-choice question with only two options.From the current point of view, no matter which one he chooses, it doesn't matter to him. He can end a person's life with a flick of a finger, and then he continues to eat, sleep, and exercise. At most, he sighs that it's good to be alive.But judging from the results, these two options are very different, one is the correct option, and the other is the fatal option.

On the other side, the two options were next to each other, staring intently at Peng Minze, waiting for him to offer an olive branch or a butcher's knife.After Mo Wanxiang found out that Peng Min was hesitating, hope was rekindled in her heart, she kept defending herself, and begged him to vote for Wei Zixu.And Wei Zixu leaned on the back of the chair relaxedly, his eyes were full of encouragement, as if he would be happy to accept whoever Peng Min chose.

Wei Zixu was not originally a player of this DEATHSHOW, he was very curious about what his DEATHTHEATER looked like.His weapon was for whoever he was impersonating, and so should the DEATHTHEATER.He didn't live like himself when he was alive, and he didn't expect that even death was someone else's style.Wei Zixu suddenly felt very tired. What is the meaning of such a life.

Peng Min lowered his head and cast his vote.

I hope the process of DEATHTHEATER is not very painful, Wei Zixu's eyes darkened.

But... actually it doesn't matter, only pain can make Wei Zixu feel himself.

"Wei Zixu, I told you so." Peng Min lowered his head and said slowly, "Even if everyone says you are a wolf, I still believe you."

At the same time, the director's voice sounded.

【What a difficult choice~】

[Miss Mo Wanxiang, I will be gentle with you. 】

"Do not--"

Mo Wanxiang's eyes almost popped out: "Peng Minze! Do you have shit in your head! Wei Zixu is a wolf, Wei Zixu must be a wolf! If you don't want to die, vote for me, you—" The chair sank to the ground , her growling stopped abruptly.

Only Wei Zixu and Peng Minze were left in the room.

Wei Zixu narrowed his eyes, and the meaning of inquiry was obvious in his eyes.But Peng Min was not looking at him. After the restraint belt was untied, he rubbed his wrist, stood up, and walked to Wei Zixu's side.

"Let's go?" Peng Min said, with a calm expression, stretching out his thick arms to Wei Zixu.

Wei Zixu smiled, his eyes curved like crescent moons, and he held his hand, "Thank you, Minze."

The body temperature in the palm mingled, Wei Zixu clearly felt alive.Peng Min took his hand and walked towards the hall, they walked side by side in silence.

It seems intimate.