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As Chu Changge said, Gu Mian was very confident in his luck.

It turns out that it’s okay to be unlucky, but now the evil god has installed a difficult wishing system on him, and he may be able to realize his wishes.

Maybe he climbed the ladder halfway, and when his foot slid, he felt that the ladder had broken. Then the wishing system heard his wish and helped him realize it with understanding.

It is best to find a way to restrain this wishing mechanism, although it has restrained a lot after it comes to Gu Mian. You should know that in the past, this wishing system was completely uncontrollable on the statue of the evil god, and it would come whatever it wants. Now, at least the two conditions of "strong expectation" or "subconscious belief" can be triggered to realize the wish.

Just as he was thinking, a "bang" suddenly came from the square.

Then the air was quiet for a moment, and even the voice stopped abruptly, only the speakers on both sides of the high platform were still playing cheerful music.

But soon, screams, noises and cheers filled the entire square.

Perhaps it was because his physical strength could not be supported, or perhaps his foot slipped, and a low-level man fell off the high ladder, and the last sound was left was a scream.

He fell to the glass shed in the audience seat, and his face fell down, just in time to face the audience below. The best man below could see the tragic ending of that person just by looking up.

He was dead.

Cold sweat broke out from 007's back, and he looked at the lower-class man who fell to death on the glass shed without saying a word. His eyes were still wide open, as if he was looking at 007.

She forced herself to look away from the eyes of the dead, and could not move too far away, lest she would expose the stuffing in front of other superiors.

The audience of the best people around were cheering for this tragic death.

007 forced his eyes to the deceased's chest, with his number plate hanging there.

"Look, No. 1178 has made great contributions and achieved the greatest cheers since the start of this game. Let us thank No. 1178!" The voice of Teacher Killing came at the right time.

At this time, several followers were surrounded by No. 1178 and took close-up shots of him. Another even traveled through the auditorium to the bottom of the glass shed, taking close-ups of his face from below.

007 pretended to avoid the follower on the head, and tilted his head and moved his eyes away.

No. 1178 was shot from multiple angles and the screen was played onto the large screen.

The top people cheered, while the bottom people were screaming, and some were stunned, as if they had not yet come back to their senses from this incident.

The people on the ladder also stopped and looked down carefully at the glass shed covered with the breath of death.

"Competrators, hurry up. The first place has 252 votes, but there are still no votes for everyone present." Looking at the people who stopped, Teacher Killing was a little dissatisfied.

He urged the contestants on the field: "What are you waiting for? Climb up quickly. Don't you want to get rid of the identity of waiting for someone else. Have you forgotten what you are doing here?"

Hearing the words, the people on the ladder began to climb up desperately again. They did not dare to look at the corpses on the glass shed, for fear that they would lose the courage to climb up after a glance.

007 said to Chu Changge next to him with his head turned his head and said, "Gu... he must not be able to climb the ladder, so how can he canvass the votes?"

She and Chu Changge can only give Gu Mian four votes, and there is no need to think that the four votes will definitely not be in the top fifty.

What's more, there is a hungry Mr. Green next to Gu Mian.

Chu Changge was still staring at the balloons of various colors in the sky: "There is no direct relationship."

"What?"

"The ladder climbing has no direct relationship with the number of votes."

007 didn't understand, so she also looked up to look at the hot air balloons in the sky.

But there are similar hot air balloons, but each one does not look much the same. 007 In a short while, I saw four hot air balloons with eyeballs, but they are not very different. One is slightly yellow, the other is covered with bloodshot whites, and the other two are also different.

There are people waiting to climb on the ladder under the four eyeball hot air balloons.

One of them had climbed more than half of the distance. If he had just persisted for a while, he could get the license in the hot air balloon basket. At this time, he had exceeded the previous first place and became the highest climber among the contestants.

Teacher Killing also noticed this place, and he whispered loudly: "Look at the eyeball ladder on the south side of the square, someone has climbed to an unprecedented height!"

At this time, a follower flew towards the hot air balloon, but was attracted by another blood-haired eyeball halfway and flew in the wrong direction.

"South! South! You idiot!" Teacher Killing cursed on the stage.

After rotating the gripper for a while, he found the correct position, vibrated his wings and flew towards the other side, and focused on shooting around the lower-level people on the ladder.

"It's No. 1089. Now the highest person among everyone is No. 1089. Let's applaud him!" Teacher Killing took the lead and applauded.

But few people in the audience responded to him, and he continued to look at the climbing inferior people with a little embarrassed.

At this moment, there was another "bang".

Everyone followed the sound and saw another low-class man falling down. This low-class man climbed higher than the previous one and fell even worse.

The person who fell this time approached the edge of the square and did not fall to the glass shed. No need to watch 007 at close range.

"Oh, it's the one who fell from our 'dead fish' hot air balloon." Teacher Killing gave an explanation.

There was only one hot air balloon in the shape of a fish, and there were two heels surrounding it. The two heels flew down quickly and took a full shot of the human body on the ground.

At the same time, there were a few more "bangs" and "bangs".

More and more people fell down.

007: The people who fell from a distance were mostly motionless after falling down. They seemed to be dead. A small part of them did not crawl high. They did not lose their lives after falling down, but they also injured their bones and rolled on the ground and screamed.

Other inferior people gradually became numb. Gradually, they no longer looked at the people who fell down with fear and hesitation, but kept climbing up.

In the fast-paced music, amid the wailing of the fallen lower-class people, the people on the ladder climbed up as if they could not hear anything.

007 noticed that a inferior man was about to reach the top.

He climbed a ladder hanging from a hot air balloon in the shape of a sheep's head, and was still four or five meters away to reach the top.

The Killing Teacher and the Follower had not noticed him yet, and 007 could only look at his thin and hunched body from a distance.

At this time, the Killing Teacher on the stage finally noticed there.

He said "ah": "In the center of the square, someone is about to reach the top of the sheep's head hot air balloon, the broken horned sheep's head hot air balloon in the center!"

There are also two other hot air balloons in the square, but one is a goat head and the other is a black sheep head.

There were several sheep heads near the sheep head shooting a grimace hot air balloon. One of the sheep heads flew towards the sheep head and cast the shot on the large central screen.

I was close to the metronome, and only then did I see the person's appearance.

His cheeks were sunken due to long-term malnutrition, and there was a deep gray under his eyes, as if he had never slept well.

Judging from his figure, he still looks like a teenager, but his haggard appearance seems to be in his thirties or forties.

But at this moment, a strong desire burst out in his eyes. He supported his head with his weak neck and looked up on the swaying ladder.

"It's just a little bit, it's just a little bit..." he murmured to himself.

Teacher Killing also stared at the ladder under the sheep-headed balloon, his face full of fanaticism: "It's No. 1133, only a few meters away! It's only a few meters away to reach the top! But you have to know that the last few steps on the road to success are always the most difficult. Can No. 1133 overcome difficulties and become the first person to reach the top?"

Teacher Killing is good. Climbing to this height has consumed most of the physical strength. These inferior people still have no food and clothing all day long, and their physical strength is even less than normal people.

It can be seen that No. 1133 has exhausted his strength, his arms and legs are shaking, and he has almost used up all his strength. He only grasped the ladder by instinct to climb up.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on him.

He gasped and crawled up little by little with his hands and feet. Although it was slow, he did not stop.

He knew that as long as he stopped, he would no longer be able to climb up.

Climb! Climb! He opened his mouth silently and encouraged himself, like a caterpillar to climb out of reach, and like a seed to drill into dry and exhausted land.

Finally, he saw hope.

He finally climbed to the top, grabbed the edge of the hot air balloon basket with both hands, and flipped in with the last bit of strength.

In the basket that could only accommodate one person, he saw a neat, white envelope placed in the middle.

He reached out and grabbed the envelope, sat on the ground, and cried happily.

"I did it, I did it."

At this time, the follower flew over from all directions and took pictures around the envelope in his hand.

Teacher Killing said that you can get a license to go to the stage when you climb the ladder. I guess the envelope is the license. No. 1133 is the first person who is qualified to go to the stage to canvass votes. I guess the number of votes will not be low. 007 was thinking in her heart. Then she thought of Gu Mian, it was impossible for Gu Mian to climb the ladder. How should he canvass votes?

007 turned around and wanted to see Gu Mian, but Yu Guang noticed that Chu Changge was staring at the edge of the high platform.

Before, Chu Changge had been staring at the hot air balloons in the sky and the followers flying around, but now he was staring at Teacher Killing again.

007 also followed Chu Changge's gaze and looked at Teacher Killing.

"Then No. 1133, show everyone the results of your hard work and show this glory to everyone." The voice of Teacher Killing came out of the speaker and reached the high sky.

After resting for a while on No. 1133, I already had the strength to stand up.

He wiped his tears, stood up in the basket, showing the envelope in his hand to the person below with excitement.

Several followers took a clear photo of the envelope in his hand and projected it onto the large screen.

"Yes, that's it. Take out the permit from the envelope and come on stage." Teacher Killing stared at the direction of the sheep-headed balloon and showed an intriguing smile.

Seeing his expression, 007 vaguely realized something was wrong.

She immediately went to see No. 1133.

I saw that he had carefully opened the seal of the envelope, afraid of breaking the license inside.

It took him half a minute to dismantle the seal and take out a card the size of a palm from it.

After seeing the card, a deep expression of confusion appeared on his face.

Before he could react next, the sheep-headed balloon above his head exploded. Without the hot air balloon, 1133 fell down from a height of dozens of meters with people and frames.

He had a deep fear on his face, but he still grabbed the "license" he had finally obtained, and he did not let go until he hit the ground with a bang.

"It's a pity," said Mr. Killing, deeply regretful in his tone. "Not all balloon baskets have licenses, and those baskets are mixed with some small 'surprise'. Obviously, our No. 1133 scored a surprise."

While Teacher Killing was talking, a follower flew down from a high altitude and captured the "surprise" that No. 1133 was still tightly held in his hand and shot it onto the big screen.

It is a skull representing death.