"Very Good! Zhang Li! Three of the four votes cast you, so congratulations, you will be the one killed!"
When Zhang Li heard this sentence, she collapsed to the ground.
"why?!"
Zhang Li looked at Yang Yuan and the other three boys resentfully, yelling: "Do you just want me to die?"
Li Xinyu frowned and was about to speak, and Qiao Cheng took the lead: "Of course, you are poor, ugly, and annoying. Of course, you are chosen! Are you convinced? This is life! Do you understand now? In the eyes of the rich, the lives of poor people like you and me are so cheap! "
After a pause, Qiao Cheng sneered: "And you are also the best choice to die. Because you are poor, no background, the death of a student without background is the greatest shock to the people outside, especially when I still holding four students with a good background. "