When I am guilty, Chapter 335: Rescue alone in the darkness of the night.

This is an ordinary high school building. It's getting late. The students have finished their evening self-study, some still stay on campus, and most of them return to the dormitory, study, play, and take a bath... It's not time to turn off the lights, the entire dormitory building is brightly lit and there are laughter. Most of the happiness of young people is pure and vivid happiness. Therefore, this building in the night seems to be full of vitality.

He is a second-year high school student, and he is not as timid as a newcomer in his first year of high school, nor is he as a pressure from a third-year high school student. So after self-study, he lies on the bed and plays with his mobile phone. The other three people in the same bed, two play games, and one is doing study, and each has his own fun.

A friend on QQ left a message: "Look at the video post, it's so exciting! Someone is killing people online!"

He sat up all of a sudden, shouted swear words, his eyes lit up, and clicked on the video link.

...

“What you need to choose is—

a. Detonate the studio bomb.

B. Detonate the school bomb.”

Seeing this, he couldn't sit still and called a few roommates over: "Damn you guys to watch this, you're crazy! I don't know if it's a TV show or a real one! Many people say it's true, and many videos and posts have been deleted."

After watching it, several roommates were excited and nervous. One roommate said, "Look at what they will choose!"

Another said: "If you choose A, of course you should choose A. There are only 2O people in the studio, 8O people in the school, or students. If they are not selfish, they should choose A."

Another sentence suddenly appeared: "If you were an audience member, would you choose a?"

All four of them were quiet.

The person ahead said, "Choose, why don't you choose? Just die."

"Ha, I don't feel hurt when I stand and talk."

The boy who first saw the video was stunned and said, "Hey... how many boarders are there in our school?"

The other three were also stunned, one of them answered: "It seems that I heard... there are thousands of people."

The four of them looked at me, and I looked at you. At this moment, the loudspeaker in the building suddenly rang.

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When the Punisher shot the audience in the video, all the netizens chasing the incident were shocked.

They thought the same thing as those high school students: if it wasn't acting, if it was true!

However, before the new fear and condemnation boom was raised, the punishers threw out bombs and that choice. It seemed like a rock caused a thousand waves, and all netizens' attention was attracted by this cruel and unselectable choice. Perhaps even netizens themselves did not realize that with a faint fear of the punisher, they subconsciously did not dare to think deeply about what the ruin of that life meant. Or, the latter choice was too exciting and terrible, just like a flock of sheep driven away by the whip of God, they flocked to it.

In addition to postings, comments, barrage, and even people even posting to vote. Should we choose a or B.

In this round, netizens' opinions were almost one-sided, just like the previous round of good and evil choices.

They choose a.

"2oo vs. 8oo, of course, people in the studio should die."

"They are all adults, so of course they should save their children."

"I would choose to die by myself. Can't you tell me about this kind of righteousness?"

"Haha, of course you choose a, you don't have to die by yourself anyway."

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downstairs.

The orders went down one by one. Ding Xiongwei looked up and looked at the distant 5o floor. It was a fully enclosed studio, and there was no light from outside. On the screen, the minute countdown was still counting down, "Tick, Tick", which made people feel even more tense.

Ding Xiongwei narrowed his eyes slightly and made up his mind: "Let the teams prepare to stand by. Once there is a conflict on the spot or the bomb explodes, before You Mingxu can be waited for You Mingxu, immediately launch a strong attack and rescue the hostages!"

"yes!"

Ding Xiongwei said in his heart: You Mingxu, this time, I will also give you a push! It must be too late!

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In the studio.

You Mingxu reached out to grab the selector. He was about to press a, but Yin Feng grabbed his hand.

Her expression was faint, perhaps because she didn't know the result she was going to face, so she became even more fearless. She looked at Yin Feng without saying anything. She didn't need to speak.

Yin Feng whispered: "I'm willing to let me die?"

You Mingxu is not in the mood to joke with him now. This lunatic is never too slow at any time. She said, "Then what do you think you will choose?"

Yin Feng took away her selector and put it back to her original place. He looked very confident, which was completely opposite to the 200 audiences who were panicking at the scene.

He said: "It's good to follow my heart. I don't want those children to die, nor do I want to die. So, I don't make a choice."

When You Mingxu heard this, he felt relieved and said, "Okay."

As for Yin Chen's threat just now, please take a step by step. Thinking of this, You Mingxu looked up and looked at the audience around him. If there were many people like them and didn't make choices, could Yin Chen really kill so many people?

But, will other people think of this?

Don't end up with the fact that she and Yin Feng were the only ones who didn't choose, and they stood out, so they both decided to admit defeat.

No matter what, just like Yin Feng said, just follow your original intention.

As if seeing through her concerns, Yin Feng held her hand and stroked it comfortably, saying, "Don't worry, the bomb will not explode at all."

"How do you know?"

His expression was a little silent, and he replied: "Because the one who was chosen to die must be a child. And that person will definitely not kill 80 innocent children. So, this multiple-choice question is actually a trap."

You Mingxu concentrated slightly and nodded: "I believe in you."

A cold smile flashed in Yin Feng's eyes and said, "I know her better than anyone else. Today's competition is not about guns and ammunition, but about the contemplation and control of people's hearts. I never thought that there would be such a day. Maybe she didn't expect it either. But this is probably what we both have always wanted. It turns out that Yin Chen is always implementing her desires and will. Ah, follow me, everything is as I said, do you understand? I won't let you have something to do."

You Mingxu was stunned for a moment, and didn't say anything, but subconsciously held his hand tightly.

The countdown is over for 1 minute.

The audience was immersed in an unstable silence. The punishers who stood with guns were like statues, motionless.

Statistical results appear on the screen.

Select a: Detonate the bomb in the studio, 58 people.

Choose B: Detonate the school bomb, 1o1 people.

Not selected: 4o people.

"Yin Feng, listen to me." You Mingxu approached Yin Feng's cheek, and the familiar breath was within reach. She said: "There are ten TV staff members who were locked in the backstage. There are three dressing rooms in the backstage, and I have to figure out where they are."

Yin Feng turned his head to look at her.

You Mingxu suddenly felt that he didn't want to see his gaze.

Before, she sent him a text message, only prompting him to count the location of the punisher in the field. He probably didn't see the following content.

"When the opportunity comes, I'll leave as soon as the light is dark," she said.

Yin Feng looked at her quietly for a few seconds.

He said: "Okay."

"I'll be back soon," she said.

"Well." Yin Feng said slowly, "Yin Chen is in the backstage. When he sees you, he will definitely kill you. If you can't come back, I will jump from this level when the matter is done. Do you understand?"

You Mingxu didn't expect to hear this, and subconsciously thought that he was such a bastard. A man would threaten her every time. But when she raised her head again, she saw his fair and calm face, as if we were going home after we finished talking.

You Mingxu's throat was a little blocked. But she had always known what she was going to do, and he knew it too.

She said: "I understand, I will be careful. You must be careful too. If Yin Chen appears, he will not let you go. Tonight is their last hope. If I come back later and don't see you, I will turn around and look for the second spring."

Yin Feng smiled and said, "I understand."

At this moment, the lights in the audience went out. Only those two lines of statistics were left, shining in the darkness. For You Mingxu, it was enough. His hand was still held by Yin Feng. She felt a heart ruthless. Just as she was about to pull back, she felt a face coming over, and the clear edges and corners could be felt in the darkness. He did not kiss her, but was just next to her, like a silent animal.

In fact, they have been separated countless times. Whenever he wants to walk into the darkness, or she wants to go against the flow.

But every time, she would come back. He would find it.

This time, the same is true.

As soon as this thought came, countless sparks seemed to flash in You Mingxu's heart, clear and bright. He quickly kissed him on the face, pulled away his hand, and supported his palm and turned to the back of the seat.

The lights are on.

Yin Feng was still in a slant toward her, but his seat was empty. As the lights were on, the crowd was surging, and the little movement that was moving far behind him had long been submerged. Yin Feng slowly sat upright. He was originally here tonight and was with her, and he was not afraid at all, and even maintained the arrogance of watching coldly. Now, his heart seemed to be a small hole in his heart, and the hand that was picking the hole was still pulling back along the direction she left. Yin Feng felt a moment of blankness in his brain, and it took a few seconds before he slowly regained his mind.

The studio does not have just 2oo seats, but more than 2oo seats. There are already some empty seats, and they sit in the corner of the highest row in the last row, so even if there are fewer individuals, they are not conspicuous.

The closest punishment man to them felt a little blurry after the lights were on. Through the ghost mask, no one saw the punishment man squinted his eyes and looked at him closely. He felt something strange in the last row. The last row had the most empty spaces, and his eyes fell on a person in the corner. It was a four-eyed frog dressed in a rustic look, looking lifeless, and the punishment man looked away.

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Chapter completed!