Chapter 184 Painted Skin!

Su Bai took three seconds to pick up the list and read it, so most of the audience read the list before Su Bai, that is, the voting results;

Liu Tao was initially nonchalant. He felt that Su Bai had the highest number of votes. He just wanted to see how many votes Chen Yixin would get this time. There should be four to five votes. It might even be higher, with 6 votes possible.

People are selfish, and have an instinct to eliminate threats to their existence in advance. If the target of this vote is not the one with the highest number of votes, then the possibility of him continuing to vote for her next time is very high. Big, after all, he would feel that he had taken action against her. If she was not dead yet, then she might take revenge on him, although Chen Yixin had no idea who had taken action against her.

However, Liu Tao was shocked when he saw the voting results.

Su Bai's vote count is very high, 8 votes, but there is another person who has even higher votes than Su Bai, that is Chen Xinyi, she has 9 votes!

Damn it, Su Bai’s votes were actually lower than Chen Xinyi’s!

How can this be!

Liu Tao took a deep breath subconsciously and rubbed his chin with one hand. He thought he was seeing things, but he knew that this was impossible.

Xu Zhenzhen's eyes widened. She couldn't believe that everything in front of her was true. Su Bai's votes did not exceed Chen Yixin's. Why was that?

In fact, Xu Zhenzhen also knows why this is, because there are too many smart people... But the fact gave them, including Xu Zhenzhen, a loud slap in the face, that is, sometimes having too many smart people is not a good thing, and everyone will have it. Everyone has their own long-term considerations, and when a group of people like this come together, the impact they have together can easily become...

Being smart.

Many people felt incredible about the voting results. Most people actually made a choice between Su Bai and Chen Yixin. Only Qin Yang got one vote. I don’t know why, but Qin Yang seemed to get the vote in every round. There is always a fixed vote.

When Su Bai slapped the table and burst out laughing, the atmosphere in the conference room suddenly reached a stage of depression and collapse. A woman stood up.

She is Chen Yixin.

Chen Yixin's eyes at this time were filled with obvious anger. She did not get angry at Su Bai because she knew that Su Bai could not affect the situation by voting for her alone. It was those self-righteous guys who thought Su Bai was stable. The guys with the highest number of votes to die are the ones who start looking at the next nail before they can pull it out.

Su Bai grabbed his hair with one hand, then turned around and looked at Chen Yixin, who was sitting in the middle seat. He was looking forward to how the cut scene would play out.

Well, that's how Chen Yixin died.

The rules of this story world are always pretty creative for that matter.

A purple-red whip appeared in Chen Yixin's hand. She wanted to vent, she wanted to hit someone, but when she took out the whip, she found that she could no longer control her body, and the whip began to fly on its own. , and then began to beat her.

It hurts, it hurts!

After being beaten again and again, Chen Yixin's body began to deform, and her bones and flesh began to slowly separate, but the whip continued. Soon, Chen Yixin was beaten to death, but the whip continued to beat tirelessly. , they are all skillfully used, and they are all borrowed skills.

In the end, Chen Yixin was still standing on the same spot, but only a skeleton was left. All the flesh and skin on her body separated at this time and fell to the ground.

This method of death was more exciting than Qian Lan's previous method of death, and even gave Su Bai a vague sense of excitement. When the whip was struck again and again, Su Bai subconsciously waved his own. The hand is like a middle school boy imagining that he is controlling the whip.

Some people couldn't stand this scene of beating corpses anymore, and started to leave the conference room. The third round of voting had ended, and with the addition of one more corpse, the smell of blood here became even stronger, which made people feel overwhelmed. There is no way to stay any longer.

In the end, only Su Bai and another man were still sitting in the conference room, watching the whip continue to beat, slowly shaving off the remaining minced meat on Chen Yixin's skeleton.

There was still a little bit of soy milk, but it was already cold, but Su Bai didn't care. He picked it up and drank the last bit, then took out a cigarette and lit it.

It seemed to be his own special treatment. After entering the world of this story, before Su Bai saw anyone else having cigarettes, he had one himself, and there was a pack of old-fashioned cigarettes in every coat in the wardrobe.

Su Bai even wondered if this was his reward for completing the real task?

After watching your hard work in helping solve real-life tasks, Horror Broadcast rewards you with the right to smoke freely in the story world?

There was another guy who was as perverted as himself, enjoying this scene together. Su Bai knew the name of that man, it was Qin Yang.

An ordinary-looking young man with an ordinary appearance, ordinary height, and ordinary temperament. A guy who makes no impression at all when you see him once and a second time. This kind of person is the most pitiful person in the workplace. He is completely ignored and dispensable. None role.

"Brother, do you still have cigarettes?" Qin Yang waved to Su Bai.

Come on, I remember that Liu Tao also asked me for cigarettes last time, and now another one popped up. Su Bai really found it interesting. Can the cigarette benefits given to him by co-authoring a terrorist broadcast also be useful in diplomacy?

Su Bai took out a few cigarettes and placed them on the table.

Qin Yang came over, put a cigarette in his mouth, and clamped the other two cigarettes to his ears. Then he gently scraped the cigarette in his mouth and lit it.

"It's still going on." Qin Yang turned around and looked at Chen Yixin who was still being whipped over there.

"I estimate that when I see her tomorrow, her frame will be incredibly beautiful, pure, natural, and crystal clear, like the most exquisite work of art." Qin Yang began to describe.

After hearing this, Su Bai suddenly felt like he was seeing people of the same kind. Perversion and mental illness often have great similarities in the world.

"Let's go, don't watch anymore, it's boring." Su Bai stood up and prepared to leave.

"What you did yesterday made me feel very happy." Qin Yang said behind Su Bai, "That's why I deliberately voted for her instead of you today."

"Thank you, buddy. If you don't die this time, I'll treat you to a drink in the real world next time." Su Bai waved his hand and walked out of the conference room, while Qin Yang continued to stand in the conference room, looking at himself The work of art about to take shape in front of you.

There were several people eating in the restaurant. Maybe they just had a casual breakfast. Anyway, the buffet food in the restaurant was refreshed very quickly and was fresh and delicious, so you can come here anytime you want to eat.

Su Bai was in a good mood, took a bottle of beer, blew a bottle into his dry mouth, put the bottle on the table, and walked back to the guest room without caring about the looks of those people looking at him.

There was no one in the corridor next to the guest room. They were probably all in their own rooms. After this "escapade from death", Su Bai felt that it would be a wonderful thing to seize the time and enjoy the next day, and his psychological pressure was also relieved. It has been relieved a lot, and it is estimated that the probability of having a mental illness again in a short time is not very high.

Of course, the problem I have to face now is that this time it is obvious that several people think that they must be the highest vote, so they voted for Chen Yixin one round in advance, allowing her to brush up her presence and lay the foundation for the next round, but next time In one round, those people will not be stupid, and will vote for themselves resolutely. The next round will be really bad, but whatever.

Su Bai happened to reach the door of Chen Yixin's room. His own room was a little further forward, but suddenly, Su Bai stopped in his tracks.

The scene of Chen Yixin being whipped to death appeared in Su Bai's mind. Then, Su Bai remembered the first time he saw, no, the first time he really came into contact with Chen Yixin.

In Zhao Zhen's room!

At that time, Chen Yixin was hiding in the closet.

Unknowingly, Su Bai's mind began to wander. He seemed to have suddenly grasped something important, but he was still confused.

However, after looking back and forth and finding that no one was there, Su Bai turned the doorknob of Chen Yixin's room and walked in.

Chen Yixin’s room is exactly the same as Zhao Zhen’s. In fact, the specifications and layout of all guest rooms are the same. The difference is that the clothes in the wardrobe are very different. For example, Zhao Zhen is very short, so the clothes in his wardrobe are very different. The clothes are relatively small.

Su Bai was not interested in looking at Chen Yixin's bed, quilt or other places, so he stood in front of her wardrobe first.

Taking a deep breath, Su Bai looked at the wardrobe in front of him. He always felt that something would be discovered by him, but he seemed to be afraid of discovering this.

Very conflicting emotions.

However, there is no reason not to open it, right?

Su Bai stretched out his hand and opened the closet door. There were a lot of clothes hanging inside, both men's and women's. This was not surprising, because Su Bai also had several women's clothes in his closet. I guess the story rules It can be regarded as taking care of some people's hobbies.

However, the clothes in Chen Yixin's wardrobe seemed to be of different sizes.

The sizes of some clothes were obviously too big, and the sizes of some clothes were obviously too small. Su Bai frowned and turned over them one by one, wondering if they were women's clothes. A flavor?

However, when Su Bai took out a piece of clothing that Chen Yixin wore on the first day in his memory, his arm touched the wardrobe plywood and shook. Then, under Su Bai's gaze,

A piece of human skin was shaken out from the clothes and fell at Su Bai's feet.