Unexpected

"Ding-a-ling."

"The voting system has begun."

"Please finish voting before 20:30. Anyone who hasn't voted will be considered to have abstained."

Unlucky Salted Fish's heart stopped, and his eyes went wide.

What the hell!

Good grief, you're way too casual about voting!

You were just arguing with Loser Kid, almost to the point of pulling guns, so how come you suddenly voted for me?!

Unlucky Salted Fish thought the situation was very dangerous-extremely dangerous. He had to say something to turn things around.

Unlucky Salted Fish: "Uh, Waltz..."

Waltz: "I've already voted. Hurry up, you guys!"

"Then we can keep discussing tonight's situation!"

Unlucky Salted Fish gritted his teeth. With no other choice, he could only switch targets and try to persuade Loser Kid!

At the very least, he had to make sure Loser Kid didn't vote for him.

Loser Kid couldn't stand Waltz. Unlucky Salted Fish only needed a couple of sentences to convince him to vote for Waltz. It wouldn't be a problem!

Unlucky Salted Fish raised his hand, intending to pat Loser Kid on the shoulder and, as an older brother and senior, offer him a few earnest words.

But unexpectedly, Loser Kid grabbed his shoulder first and urged him, "I've already voted."

"Brother Salted Fish, what are you dawdling around for?"

"You don't look so good!" There was a hint of suspicion in his gaze!

If the base hadn't been so cold, Unlucky Salted Fish would probably have broken out in a cold sweat right then.

Unlucky Salted Fish: "Ow, my stomach suddenly feels a little off. It hurts like hell!"

"Nature calls. I'll just go for a moment, okay?"

Unlucky Salted Fish wanted to run, but Loser Kid's tightened grip was clearly telling him, You're suspicious. Don't even think about slipping away!

Loser Kid: "Brother