You wake up. Or you dream about waking up. Or you never really slept. What's the difference, really. It's still early, everything is quiet. Calmly, you get dressed, take something to eat with you from the breakfast table and you go to the main lecture hall to see the new numbers.
No-one else is there, the numbers are still the same as yesterday. Probably the scientist running the numbers isn't awake yet? You stare at the blackboard for a while, your thoughts wandering over the events of the last few days. The results are so strange, but the proof is undeniable...
Just as you want to leave to get your thoughts on paper, you notice something. The numbers have changed. You can vaguely see the old table underneath, hurriedly wiped off, and the new numbers written in a frantic handwriting you recognize. Trembling, you look at your hands. They are white, powdered with chalk.Player Good Evil Dead 1 53.54% 46.46% 19.69% 2 100.00% 0.00% 100.00% 3 68.50% 31.50% 40.94% 4 61.42% 38.58% 19.69% 5 100.00% 0.00% 100.00% 6 72.44% 27.56% 40.94% 7 61.42% 38.58% 10.24% 8 70.87% 29.13% 27.56% 9 43.31% 56.69% 0.00% 10 68.50% 31.50% 0.00% Day until Friday, 23h59.
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