Mysterious recovery: starting from the tricky post office

Chapter 128
"Why, why did you vote for me!"

Yan Hai held the phone tightly, the number of votes in the group chat, no matter how he tried to win over the students around him, his own options were still half higher than Li Zongheng's.

Finally, voting information ends.

21 is better than 32
The reason for this number of votes is because Wang Shuai is dead, and dead people cannot vote, so the total number of people has also decreased from 54 to 53

Li Zongheng's heart was finally relieved at this moment. He could not kill anyone, let alone his former best friend.

"Fortunately, we have seven votes as a guarantee."

Li Zongheng breathed a sigh of relief. Although Yan Hai was about to jump out of the window, people are selfish, and they don't want to be involved in things that are not good for them.

Everyone in the classroom put down their mobile phones, and they chose a scapegoat with relief. For these people, as long as they are not themselves.

"Yan Hai, it's okay, we'll go out and meet you downstairs right now."

"Yeah, Yan Hai, we really have nothing to do with this vote. It's impossible for Li Zongheng to kill Lin Xian, right?"

The voices of the girls were very low, as if they were comforting Yan Hai, who was sitting silently with his head buried in silence, but they didn't realize that the words they said were heartbreaking.

"There is no way? What is there is no way? Isn't my jumping off the building the same nature as Li Zongheng's murder? Why should I be the one who sacrificed?"

Yan Hai raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red and swollen, as if he had cried just now, and he roared at the initiators in the class.

"Yan Hai, compared to Li Zongheng, at least we can save you instead of watching your death with our own eyes. You have to believe in our choice."

A girl stood up. This girl was petite and wore a small skirt. She was a real little girl, and her name matched her figure very well. Her name was Zhang Xiaoxiao, and she was a transfer student.

"If you were the one who voted, would you be so calm?"

Yan Hai looked at the students in the class coldly, with resentment in his eyes, as if he wanted to write down these people who had voted for him.

“I will not do anything this vote says!”

After saying this, he rushed out of the classroom.

Throughout the afternoon, nothing happened in the class, and the group chat was very quiet, which gave all the students the illusion that Wang Shuai's death might be a coincidence.

"Tell me, could it be that we really made a mistake? Could there be other reasons for Wang Shuai's death?"

The girl sitting next to He Shiyu leaned closer, expressing her doubts cautiously.

"It doesn't feel like it. After all, Zhao Ming also announced the punishment conditions in the group chat, which is very consistent with Wang Shuai at that time." Another girl explained.

"But it's been so long, and there's still no news from Yan Hai."

"Maybe it's not time for the vote to be implemented."

"Oh, Wang Shuai died so tragically. I have never seen a dead person in my life. Who would have thought that I would meet him in school."

"Yeah, his expression was so creepy at the time, I had nightmares when I was in the dormitory at night."

"Shut up! Is it over yet?"

However, at this moment, He Shiyu on the side covered her ears and turned her head in the direction of the group of girls. She looked very angry and spoke loudly.

Talking about her dead boyfriend in front of others would make anyone feel bad. He Shiyu obviously had enough of this kind of talk, and she left the classroom before the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

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At the same time, two people walked into the classroom, with surprise and vigilance on their faces.

This is Yang Jian and Li Leping.

After a burst of thick darkness swept over, they entered this class.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, and found Lin Xian and Sun Rui in the crowd at a glance. They were no longer like dead people like before, but now they were almost like normal people.

Touching the spot on his forehead, his ghost eyes couldn't open at this moment. This reminded him of a gray ghost world, and his ghost eyes were in the same situation as now.

The ghost eyes were suppressed, not only that, but the headless ghost also submerged into the soles of the feet very peacefully, forming a thick shadow.

"Lin Xian, what's going on?"

Yang Jian ignored the students around him and came directly to Lin Xian.

"A desperate school, but unfortunately, you are also involved in the current situation."

Lin Xian was still sitting on the desk and chair, he looked up at Yang Jian, his heart seemed a little complicated.

After a while, he looked at the young man standing beside him again. This man was ordinary and had no outstanding features.

"you are?"

Lin Xian frowned. He always had some impression of this person, but he couldn't remember anything.

"My name is Li Leping."

Li Leping said his name, this kind of thing seemed to be repeated more than a hundred times, but his face was gloomy, it could be seen that he was also aware of the bad situation here.

"I didn't expect that the headquarters would send you to support us, but it seems that we are all trapped inside now."

Lin Xian pointed to the two empty seats behind him, and he roughly told the two of the situation here.

The options in the voting are the conditions for ghosts to kill people. Once the voting rules are met, ghosts may kill people. The reason why this is possible is because during the period, they have encountered votes that will not cause death.

"The ghost eyes on Yang Jian's body are gone, and the headless ghost is relatively calm. It seems that it has also been affected. Their ghosts have been suppressed by the supernatural."

Lin Xian was thoughtful, but when he looked at Li Leping, he seemed to have thought of something. This thought began to expand, and finally he could only summarize it in one sentence.

"The ghost in your body is not suppressed by the supernatural power of this place!"

Lin Xian stared at Li Leping. If he hadn't seen Yang Jian's ghost eyes closed, he wouldn't have even realized this phenomenon.

After all, this person controls the Forgotten Ghost. If the supernatural power of this place suppresses the ghost in Li Leping's body, then he will definitely not forget this person's information. Even just by looking at it, he can basically determine the identity of this Interpol. information.

However, he had forgotten and had no impression of this person at all, so the only possibility was that the Forgotten Ghost's supernatural powers were still there and Li Leping was not suppressed by this school.

Li Leping shrugged, "There's nothing surprising. Everyone has their own way of dealing with supernatural beings, don't you?"

After saying that, Li Leping placed his eyes on Lin Xian's left hand. Under the glove was a pale and stiff bone palm.

The atmosphere was a bit dull, and the nearby students were too frightened to speak by this scene. After the two newcomers came in, the temperature in the classroom seemed to have a downward trend. In addition, they all looked serious and gloomy, which made people feel uncomfortable. A feeling that no one can get close to you.

Sun Rui picked up his cane, knocked on the ground, and coughed: "You two, sit down first. The next round of voting is about to begin. You have to be prepared. If you don't follow the rules, you will die." It’s very miserable.”

(End of this chapter)