At this point, it changed the subject: "So I suggest putting the pressure on Mr. Ke Mingye. He is the one who has not made a choice, isn't that right?"
As its voice fell, everyone in the classroom turned their gaze towards Ke Mingye. Some looked at his back, some at his profile, and others at his confused face.
"Do I also need to vote?" he asked.
"No no no, you can choose to avoid," the eerie creature scratched its head and shrugged, "just like you have always done, handing over the right to vote to someone else, to... us."
Ke Mingye pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Wait... who are they?"
He had just glanced at the classroom window out of the corner of his eye and thought he saw two figures. Turning his face towards that direction, it was as he expected, there were two vague figures standing in the enclosed corridor outside the classroom—
