Stray Chapter 92: Badness
This kind of look made Koichi Shidou very puzzled and subconsciously anxious, why didn't these people follow the script!
Those few students with strong fighting ability dared not listen to him or agree with the orders he issued, that's fine, he has seen a lot of people with personality... That Miyamoto Rei even treated him just now Full of hostility, hate to have to let him in the car!
The result? Isn't he still in the car now, and the stunned young man can only glare at himself?
As long as everything goes according to plan, he can easily dominate the whole car and all the people in the car. As a teacher, he has natural authority, even those students who do not agree with him will not face to face. Confront him.
This is enough. Next, as long as you use your own actions, continue to issue the commander, and make decisions one by one... Slowly let everyone feel that they make their own decisions, which is a matter of course. At the time of the incident, he had already completed his rule.
Because people have psychological inertia, as long as a person often helps them make decisions, or even decide their fate, over time, they will really take it for granted that the person can decide everything including them.
And what Koichi Shito needs is just such an effect. He knows that the world is different now, and people without power have no value to live.
But a person's strength is very weak and very unsafe. He must control a large group of people to work for himself... Fortunately, he has a very good start, and his identity as a teacher is natural The accompanying authority is also a great convenience.
The reason why I asked to drive away immediately and sacrifice the unknown student was also out of this consideration.
First of all, Koichi Wisteria really doesn't plan to take risks. The sooner you can get out of here, it's naturally the best to go to a safe area. Second, it was because he subconsciously felt that this was the perfect opportunity for him to take the first step.
Just in time to hijack public opinion, get the vast majority of people to agree with their actions, and promote the established fact that they are the leader to issue the first order, and make a good start. Moreover, the decision to sacrifice a person was directly made, which directly strengthened his command authority to a certain height.
As long as he succeeds, it will be a lot easier for him to do whatever he orders to this group of students.
Furthermore, Shito Koichi thinks this is a sure thing, everyone is greedy for life and fear of death, and he is not the only one. Even if a few people with that idiot girl, Miyamoto Rei, were against it, they would not be able to resist the public opinion of the other twenty people!
And he, Koichi Wisteria, is the representative of public opinion! Justice incarnate!
What about sacrificing someone you don't know or even know for the safety of the majority, for the benefit of the majority? Who can say something!
I have to say, this guy's wishful thinking is really good-if the person he sacrificed is really just a powerless ordinary person who is prepared to be used as a sacrifice for granted. , he probably succeeded.
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"Bi! Are you dumb, you are not dead, just say something! Hurry up and say you agree to drive now!" A young man with dyed hair who escaped with Hiroshi Shito widened his eyes, fierce and manic. He spit at the pale-faced group of people on the other side.
However, since Wisteria Koichi couldn't get an answer, he naturally couldn't get an answer either.
"I'm against driving now! We can wait for him to come..."
At this time, the couple who had escaped from death before finally got out of the state of being in a state of shock when they walked in front of the gate of hell. The boy named Zhuo Zao stood up decisively and said this loudly.
He is very grateful to the classmate who supported him and his lover with bows and arrows, and now he can't accept the possibility of leaving him behind.
"Who at tm told you to talk, did I let you talk?"
The dyed-haired youth suddenly blushed with blue veins on his forehead. He turned his head suddenly and roared wildly. He looked like a madman.
It's a pity that it didn't, and it's a shame.
Zhuo Zao was taken aback, and at this time, Yujima, who was guarding the car door, frowned slightly: "This classmate, you want to force everyone to agree with your idea, and no difference is allowed. sound?"
"None of your business! Bitch, shut up... uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-!!"
The dyed-haired youth seemed to be completely irritated, he strode towards the Poison Island Yako with red eyes, and raised a hand high, as if he was about to slap this **** stinky woman.
The howling wind blows!
Clap!
The next moment, he suddenly felt the tender flesh of his thigh being slapped with a stick, as if the pain of the skin opening and the flesh suddenly made him burst into tears, and instinctively retracted the hand that he waved out, wanting to Cover your thighs.
Clap!
But he just lowered his head just now, when he felt another swipe from his shoulder, which directly slammed the dyed-haired young man down...
Just two quick and hurried wooden sword strikes made this guy tear and snot from the pain, and fell to the ground, rolling and crying.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"
Dushima Yako took back the wooden knife and glanced sharply at the few people who just wanted to make trouble with the dyed-haired youth, successfully deterring them.
Her judgment is very decisive, and her attack is also very decisive. She knows that this time is a critical moment, and she must not see any opportunity for this group of people who are useless to the outside world and attack hard at home. Otherwise, first of all There's going to be a massive infighting.
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Takao Komuro looked embarrassed and looked at Rei Miyamoto, who was beside him, but the latter snorted coldly and turned his head to ignore him.
Because just now, Miyamoto Rei strongly protested that she didn't want to let Shito Hiroichi get in the car, saying that it's okay to let a person like Wisteria die, there is no need to save him... Komuro was very annoyed at that time, his childhood sweetheart actually said Such cold-blooded words, and I strongly disagree.
But now, he is not a fool himself. In the direct collision of such opinions, he naturally also vaguely perceives Koichi Wisteria's bad intentions.
Although what I'm doing now is not really malicious, this kind of incitement to others, hijacking public opinion, and confusing black and white is already very contemptible... Komuro Takaya regrets that he just let such a One trouble got into the car.
The world is so bad right now, everyone helps each other, and even if they work together, they may not be able to survive.
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It's probably due to the resolute action of Yuko Poshima, and the young man with dyed hair is now covering his thighs and shoulders on the ground and rolling and moaning, with tears and snot flying all over the place. fell into silence.
The group of people who clamored to leave immediately, they didn't care about the life and death of others, obviously flinched, and Shidou Koichi's face was ugly, and a look of resentment flashed in his eyes when he lowered his head.
There is no pure profit in any investment behavior, but there is no risk of failure. His plan does not succeed. For his authority, it is a weakening...
Saya Gaocheng is watching this farce with a sneer, but he feels that the situation is not too bad, at least more than half of the people are more conscientious...
It should be a conscience, right? Although it seems that they also want to agree with what Koichi Shito said, but they are more afraid of other things, dare not say anything... But how is this possible?
This pink-haired double ponytail is not too sure, she just noticed the whole details with her keen insight, but at the same time she also feels that her thoughts are very unreasonable, so she does not take it too seriously.
"Huh? That person...isn't that student Xia Ran we saw earlier?"
At this time, there was a disturbing voice from Shizuka Juchuan from the driver's seat in front. Saya Gaocheng was stunned for a moment, and he also looked out of the car window subconsciously, and found that the figure walking out of the direction of the school building was approaching. a lot of.
As a result, I can see it more clearly--Even Toshishima Yako and the others were pleasantly surprised, and let out a long sigh of relief.
After all, the distance was too far before, they just knew that a classmate suddenly appeared in the school building, and he had excellent archery skills, he could easily kill zombies silently and support them.
But I couldn't see which unfamiliar classmate it was, and it wasn't until now that the other party approached that I found out its identity.
Is this finally figured out? Are you no longer going to do stupid things? That is really the best result, and the scene they want to see the most, because they really don't want to see the young man go to the end so peacefully.
Just—
Is this a little too slow?
Everyone was a little anxious, but when they looked closely, they found that the other party had already changed direction at some point, not walking straight from the school building, but seemed to be heading to the other side of the school building. It looked like I walked around and came back.
And he's still supporting a limping boy who doesn't seem to be doing well.
“…!!”
Koichi Shito's face changed drastically. He had already recognized who the boy was, the unlucky guy who had been kicked all over his face and kicked it towards the dead zombies behind him. !
Why is he still alive!
Why did the **** student bring him back!
No, it can't go on like this, we have to stop this **** situation from happening... After a quick thought, Shito Koichi, who had a gloomy face, felt that maybe he had to act quickly.
At this time, he saw that Yuko Yushima, Takao Komuro and others had gotten off the car again to clean up the scattered zombies that were approaching.
Wait, maybe you can...
Subconsciously looking at the driver's seat in front, Koichi Shito's expression became even more resentful, because he found that just in front, the muzzle of the dead fat man's nail gun had not been put down, and his attention was firmly focused on oneself.
Damn! When I take control of this car, you people will forever regret doing this to me today!
He thought so bitterly, then turned his head and strode over the wailing trash on the ground, also got out of the car, took a deep breath, and shouted—
"Don't let that guy come over! He's been bitten! We mustn't let him in the car!"