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Chapter 799: The Gu Beng Beng Beng Beng Bang Drag the Ladder to the Sky

"It's sad, sad. I'm showing this cowardly look in the face of a rare opportunity in my life. But it's not a loss, right? At least they have seen a life they never dared to think about in their entire lives, providing considerable materials for their future dreams."

As he said that, Teacher Killing showed a look of compassion on his face: "Look, look hard, this is the last time you have entered such a wonderful place in your life. In the future, you will not have the chance to enter here again, and even a look is a luxury; "I still want to stay here, of course, someone will stay here in the end, but it is definitely not your cowardly waste."

At this time, the large screen behind him cut the picture, and the picture was no longer a big head shot of Teacher Killing, but became a ranking list.

But this ranking list has no name, only two columns of numbers.

At this time, Gu Mian had already tinkered with his ballot box and was setting his eyes on the big screen behind Teacher Killing.

There are two rows of numbers on the large screen, and of course there are some other decorations besides the numbers, but none of them are important.

The number on the left is written directly above the number

In fact, the "name" is not the name, but the code of the lower-class contestant.

Mr. Green is 1117, Gu Mian is 1118

Gu Mian did not find the number representing himself on the big screen, because the screen area was limited, and only the top 100 rankings were displayed on it.

I saw that the first place at this time was the inferior person with the number "0125".

The inferior people entering Happy Tiandu are from 1000 to 1200, and this 0125 is obviously a contestant in other superior people's residential areas.

0125 is followed by his vote.

"113 votes, we haven't started yet, and the votes have been voted in other places? No, this is completely inconsistent with the fairness of variety shows." Mr. Green whispered.

Only then did Gu Mian remember that he used to do programs, but he did a safe and pollution-free word guessing program. Even the thugs he invited looked at Xiaohong, who was fooling but had no brains.

It seems that the hosts in other residential areas are not as good as the teacher Killing. Gu Mian guessed that there were already step-by-step hosts asking the underserved people to give speeches one by one.

"Let's take a look at the top 100 people at the moment," said Killing Teacher, waved his hand to the screen, "The participants who were promoted to the top may be born among these hundred people, and you, just wait and see, I just hope that some people will not regret it at that time."

It can be seen that Teacher Killing is very anxious.

There have been contestants performing and votes from superiors in other areas, but no one has taken the first step yet.

But even if he was anxious, he did not show it. Instead, he made a sarcasm and gave the reward temptation of "the winner can transform into a top-notch person."

Sure enough, someone took the bait.

If you haven't seen the life of the best people, the inferior people will still feel that their lives are OK.

But the prosperous scenes in the residential areas of the upper class have a great impact on them.

Watching the top people in the audience eating desserts they had never seen before, the bottom people couldn't even imagine what the food tasted.

It's clean, warm and fragrant.

I have the chance to stay here forever.

Since someone can stay here in the end, why wouldn’t that person be me? This is my only chance.

Looking at the residential area of ​​the upper class whom I never dared to think about before, listening to the "inspiration" of the killing teacher on the high platform, a contestant suddenly rushed out from behind the ballot box and rushed towards the ladder closest to him.

Gu Mian didn't even see what a person looked like, so he climbed up with both hands and feet.

"I want to be the best person! I want to be the first!" He crawled up and shouted loudly, as if he wanted to bring himself to motivate.

Looking at the inferior man who rushed out, Teacher Killing smiled over his face: "The first warrior appeared, so what's his name..."

At this time, a follower flew to the underserved man at the right time, and took his expression and the number plate on his chest into the camera.

It is No. 1099.

He opened his mouth and eyes wide, and raised his head and stared straight upwards.

1099 had climbed three or four meters high, and the ladder was shaking by his weight, but he didn't look down at all, just climbing upwards, as if he was climbing up the tree trunk tightly.

People are afraid of unknown difficulties.

When faced with unknown difficulties, most people are unwilling to step forward and try the first time.

But as long as the first pioneer appears, the people behind will continue to surge.

One by one, the inferior people rushed from all directions to those fragile ladders that could lead to the sky.

They pushed and shouted, and some even fought for the same ladder.

The originally quiet central square suddenly became messy, and dozens of followers were busy shuttled through the crowd, filming the ugly situation of people pushing each other and even fighting each other.

There were several hot air balloons above the glass shed, and a group of top people were fighting and scolding near the glass shed. The top people in the audience were excited to watch the every move of the lower people.

"Look, I just looked reluctant and didn't want to come up, but now I showed my true face and started fighting each other."

Several top-class people looked at the scene not far away - a lower-class person pulled down his companion who had climbed up the ladder, and then climbed up by himself. His companion fell to the ground and seemed to have broken his legs. He bent his body and kept rolling on the ground and wailing.

There are many such pictures.

At this time, a lower-class man who was climbing high had reached a height of more than ten meters. The hot air balloon was about forty or fifty meters above the ground. He had climbed one-third of it. At this time, three followers were shooting around him in all aspects, but this man was not the first to climb the ladder.

No. 1099, who was the first to climb the ladder, was probably over the momentum he had just stopped and shivered with the soft ladder at a height of about ten meters.

Because he was the first person to climb the ladder, Teacher Killing gave him preferential treatment. He was always surrounded by a follower shooting. Gu Mian saw his tears overflowing from his eyes on the screen: "I don't want to climb up, I want to go down and wuwuwu..."

It seems that fear has finally occupied his psychology.

He didn't dare to go up or down.

There was a low-level man on the ground shaking his ladder impatiently, wanting to shake him down and climb up by himself.

There are many people like 1099. They climb to a certain height and retreat, neither up nor down.

But more people are still trying hard to climb up.

Of course, there is still a small part of them who did not dare to move behind the ballot box.

"He is still at the ballot box and has not moved." 007 said to Chu Changge in a low voice. There are so many people here. When the two of them discussed Gu Mian, they always used "he" instead.
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