When the weirdness comes to the world, death is the end

Chapter 138



Chapter 138

When Teacher Zhang said the last sentence, the whole gymnasium fell silent.

"I'll go too!"

The one who responded the fastest was the 185cm dark-skinned sports student.

He usually practices long-distance running, and his upper limb strength is seriously insufficient. He is almost unable to hold on.

Rather than falling and dying, it is better to give it a try!

A real man is born between heaven and earth, how can he stay under the bar for a long time?

"I'll go too." Wu Wentao stood on the basketball with difficulty, trembling all over.

He also had no choice.

"Add me!" Hu Zicheng's sudden roar startled everyone at the table.

"You..." Gao Wenyi looked at him with some confusion.

Judging from Hu Zicheng's behavior of not letting Xiao Yanjing go to the table just now, he should be very careful about his life.

"What are you looking at, four gay men?" Hu Zicheng said with a smile, "I didn't let him sit at the table just because there was no room. I didn't want him to hurt everyone. Do you really think I'm afraid? I just don't want to die meaninglessly."

"Besides, what if I live?"

"You crazy man!" The short-haired girl screamed in despair, "How many people will die if you do this! I still want to go to college. I've worked so hard for so long. I don't want to die here!"

"Who wants to die?" Hu Zicheng asked back, "I want to die?"

"We just don't have a choice."

......

[03:01]

[03:02]

[03:03]

......

Zhang Yang wanted to raise his hand, but was stopped by Su Yuan.

"You and Xiaoyi can't go in the first round. You have the strongest ability and need to be the last one in the last round. And... there are things you need to do."

......

Under Zhang Xiaoping's example and the pressure of death, the 32 people in the first round finally came together.

Teacher Zhang Xiaoping: Now please ask the students who participated in the first round to start counting.

Zhang Xiaoping: 1

Hu Zicheng: 2

Jiang Ying: 3

Chen Qingguo: 4

......

"32!" Wu Wentao shouted at the top of his lungs.

He could no longer hold on and wished he could start the next second.

Zhang Xiaoping shouted: "Everyone is here. Please squat except us."

The crowd squatted down.

"Teacher..." The 185 black-skinned sports student wailed: "What if we can't squat down?"

"You guys don't have to squat."

......

[03:10]

[03:11]

[03:12]

Teacher Zhang Xiaoping: Students, this is destined to be a tragic night.

Teacher Zhang Xiaoping: For us, not being completely wiped out is a victory.

Teacher Zhang Xiaoping: Finally, I have observed that the dragging ability of a single arm of the Guanyin Buddha statue is limited. If it fails to drag you down in a short time, it will use more arms to pull you down.

Teacher Zhang Xiaoping: The number of Guanyin's arms is limited, so students who are pulled, please struggle with all your strength to fight for a chance of survival for others.

Teacher Zhang Xiaoping: I hope to see you all again.

......

In the last two minutes, Gao Wenyi suddenly spoke in the group.

Gao Wenyi: I also want to add something.

Gao Wenyi: Zhang Yang and I have two guns in our hands. When the countdown starts, everyone must jump down at the same time. If anyone hesitates, hesitates, or flees back to the landing point, we will shoot him directly.

Seeing these two messages, most people did not raise any objections, and even felt relieved.

After all, those who dared to stand up in the first round of sacrifices were basically mentally prepared.

The only thing they were worried about was that someone might deliberately delay the time, waiting for others to jump first, and then jump themselves.

In this way, for the person who jumped first, it was almost equivalent to being trapped in a desperate situation where death was inevitable.

They could fight to the death, but they didn't want to die in vain.

Of course, there were also a small number of people who felt a little dissatisfied and wanted to reply: "Why?"

However, on second thought, such a question was actually meaningless, and it might even give people the illusion that they had such an idea.

So, these people finally chose to remain silent.

......

"Brother Su..." Gao Wenyi said tremblingly: "Do you really want to do this? I'm afraid I can't do it."

"Don't worry." Su Yuan said, "We are now deterring them in advance, so there is a high probability that we won't really shoot later."

If someone really has such a mindset, then perhaps the first round of sacrifices can also be completed.

But once this head is opened, everyone behind will have such an idea.By the second and third sacrifices, no one dared to jump again.

This possibility must be nipped in the bud.

At this moment, this place has become a battlefield full of gunpowder smoke. The futon has become a strategic location that they must conquer, and the front is a minefield of gunfire and bullets.

And the deserters must be killed at the first time, otherwise everyone will lose their morale.

"But..." Gao Wenyi hesitated, "If it's a deterrent, wouldn't it be better to use your name, Brother Su? I'm afraid that my prestige is not enough, and they are not afraid of me..."

After what happened in the afternoon, everyone believed that Su Yuan really dared to kill people at a disagreement, so no one dared not listen to him.

On the other hand, he was just a weak little gay.

He was really afraid of the situation where he had to kill his classmates with his own hands.

"I can't do it, Xiaoyi." Su Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "If I don't fight hard, I don't have the qualifications to do this, even if it's to supervise the battle."

If he still had a little ability to act, he would not choose to stay out of it.

......

[03:14]

[03:15]

[03:16]

Zhang Xiaoping looked at the countdown on the stopwatch, and a drop of cold sweat flowed down his calm face.

"3......"

"2......"

"1......"

[03:17]

"Jump!"

Zhang Xiaoping's roar echoed in the stadium.

Bang --

A gunshot rang out.

Zhang Yang fired a shot into the air.

It was like a signal to start a life-and-death contest.

At this moment, the curtain of death was officially opened.

Except for the three people in Team No. 1 who were responsible for the bottom, 29 people jumped to the ground at the same time.

The 185-cm-tall black-skinned sports student finally let go of the damn horizontal bar.

"Fuck, fuck, I'm so tired..."

Before he finished speaking, a smile froze on his face.

A pale hand came out of the broken ground and grabbed his ankle.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck you!"

The 185 black-skinned sports student laughed in anger, "I've practiced track and field for so many years, and you don't give me any chance, right? You son of a bitch!"

He raised his leg and stomped on the hand frantically.

"Who do you think you are? What a piece of shit, if you have the guts, come fight me one on one!!"


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