Bai Youwei wasn't surprised. She'd merely spoken to deter herself from changing her mind at the last minute, but she hadn't anticipated...the real scenario.
At nine-thirty in the morning, half an hour before the third round of voting, everyone gathered early in the square.
Initially, a black member from the Blue Eyes camp suddenly collapsed. His Caucasian companion rushed forward, shouting his name, while curious onlookers surrounded them.
The muscular black man lay sprawled on the square with the white sunlight shining on his ashen face.
Anxiety spread amongst the crowd like a plague. Remembering Xu Fanghe's comments about "Heavenly Punishment" the previous night, everyone instinctively looked towards him.
Then, the black man on the ground suddenly twitched and everyone recoiled in fright.
Immediately after!
The black man's throat began to undulate frenetically, as if something were trying to claw its way out!