Chapter 394 Hefeng Hotel 32
In the next nine rounds, everyone lost evenly.
Everyone on the third floor and the Shirui team is almost thinking of ways to make themselves lose a game.
He Xiaoman was not given a chance to perform at all.
Early the next morning, Zhang Yong wrapped himself in a mattress and Xia Liang quilt and ran over triumphantly like a blind bear preparing to hibernate. Facing him, he kept bragging about how clever and flexible he was and how he had achieved every victory and successfully grabbed the stool.
At that moment, He Xiaoman almost wanted to block his ears.
Don't listen, don't listen, the bastard is chanting sutras.
Since he decided to go to the office at night tonight and give half of it to Shi Rui's team, what they ate in the morning was Xi Hailan's reserved food. Xi Hailan took out a self-heating rice and a self-heating small hot pot, and then
With the addition of bread, biscuits and pickles, the self-heating bag that has been used to heat rice can also be used to heat mineral water.
He Cai put her almost frozen hands on the self-heating bag and began to warm them with steam, which was very similar to the feeling of people in the old society warming up around the stove.
Xi Hailan had heard from her mother that when they were children, their home had a big iron basin with a charcoal fire. There was no heating in the past. In winter, everyone would sit on the hot earthen kang, and everyone would gather around the brazier to keep warm.
Burn potatoes, sweet potatoes, peanuts, etc. in the brazier.
"So when technology was underdeveloped, there was also the joy of underdevelopment. When my mother talked about that time, she looked like she wanted to go back in time. In winter, she would eat those big frozen pears that were black and covered with ice, and use cold water to pull out the ice inside.
Come on, that frozen pear looks ugly, it contains a packet of water, it tastes like jelly, it’s delicious.”
He Cai trembled all over after hearing this: "Sister Lan, please talk about something hot. If you talk about your mother's frozen autumn pear, I will turn into a lump of ice."
He Xiaoman: I suspect you are swearing, and I have evidence.
At ten o'clock, He Xiaoman received a new task. It was still a game with ten people, truth or dare. The specific game rules will be explained in detail to everyone before the game starts.
New game content and the night’s death vote are also simultaneously refreshed on the blackboard.
The temperature still dropped slowly little by little, and at night when people were talking, white gas visible to the naked eye was blowing out of their mouths.
Some people began to pull off curtains, tablecloths and other things that could keep out the cold. Some even suggested going to the warehouse, where they would be able to get thick quilts for winter.
Of course, someone will kindly remind: "Who is going to break the door lock, you?"
The person who suggested it immediately fell to the ground and became mute.
Yes, if the door could be opened, wouldn't they be able to keep out the cold if they gathered the mattresses and quilts in all the guest rooms?
The question is who dares to damage those guest room doors?
If you don’t dare to open the door to the guest room, who dares to damage the door to the warehouse?
Once they violate the rules, they will immediately be massacred by invisible killers. Even the No. 1 leader on the third floor, Jiang Baixun, will be killed, let alone them?
The whole building was silent all day long. No one was willing to leave the bed that had been warmed with body temperature. They were reluctant to let out any farts. Any loss of heat would make everyone feel heartbroken.
After suffering, the death voting time finally came at 8pm. Although no one was willing to move, everyone still came downstairs on time to watch the voting.
Some of the twenty game participants had their turn for the task on two consecutive days, so they were eligible to vote twice.
Chai Lingxun, who has always been low-key and taciturn, finally came to the stage to call on everyone: "We are voting for twenty-one people. You can vote for each person once, so that all twenty people have the same number of votes. There is no one with the most votes."
People, this way the invisible killer will not come out to kill. Even if a random one comes to kill, we on the third floor will definitely protect him from being killed, no matter who that person is."
Shi Rui glanced at He Xiaoman through the dim flickering candlelight, and she expected that Chai Lingxun really made this request to share risks.
He Xiaoman also said that this was a bad idea, but Chai Lingxun would definitely adopt this method in order to avoid a situation where someone would die.
In fact, the real way is for everyone to vote for the same person together, so that there will be no random killings and everyone is in danger. The best way is to directly focus on protecting the person who was voted for.
But who seems to be the candidate?
There are three groups. People inside the group are not unified and they are suspicious of each other, let alone those outside the group?
Everyone wants to live, and no one is willing to take this risk for everyone.
Therefore, Chai Lingxun must choose the method of everyone having one vote, no more, no less, and everyone sharing the risk equally.
In order to show his sincerity, Chai Lingxun even asked three people on the third floor, including himself, to vote for him directly.
For the next vote, Chai Lingxun suggested that it be the turn of the people on the second floor.
Zhang Yong didn't care about what they said, and directly said Chai Lingxun's name.
Everyone on the third floor immediately glared at him.
"Didn't we agree that everyone would vote for us? Idiot, do you know that this way there will probably be no candidates for a death vote?"
Zhang Yong chuckled: "It was agreed by you on the third floor, but we didn't agree."
He Xiaoman smiled and said nothing. You may be right, but why should I listen to you?
Something happened that made the people on the third floor even more indignant. The next votes on the second floor all went to Chai Lingxun without exception.
Although the third floor saw that the two groups on the second floor were colluding, they chose to pool all the remaining votes. However, because of the three votes given out to show sincerity, Chai Lingxun ranked first on the death list.
The second place was actually a pineapple girl, which was also surprising.
Different from the angry expressions on the faces of others on the third floor, Chai Lingxun always smiled and smiled. It seemed that the person who was suddenly plotted by the two groups on the second floor was not him at all.
Chai Lingxun did not instruct the people on the third floor to vote for He Xiaoman on the spot, but all the people on the third floor who were qualified to vote uniformly voted for Pineapple Girl after seeing Chai Lingxun being gathered to vote. Obviously, the third floor was also prepared.
However, the two captains on the second floor did not vote but voted for the pineapple girl. It was definitely not because she was ugly.
It seems that the third floor is not completely ignorant of the situation on their side!
The invisible killer appeared on time and attacked He Xiaoman and Chai Lingxun at the same time.
Since Chai Lingxun's team members were well prepared, even though the second floor did not help, the strong men on the third floor still managed to rescue their captain.
He Xiaoman's hand flashed with cold light, and he cut off the thing tied around his neck with a table knife, and then returned to the crowd with a neat somersault.
"Pineapple girl is so handsome!"
Little stars were shining in He Cai's eyes.
Chapter completed!