American Comic Survival Guide

Going through the crowd of people and breaking into the teaching building, Gao Fei saw that the hall was in a mess, and the floor not far away was covered in blood. There was no doubt that this was the first crime scene of the gangster armed with guns.

There were still many students fleeing upstairs. There were screams and noises. Gao Fei grabbed several students and asked about the situation. The last student who saw the gunman claimed that he was on the west side of the second floor. in the multipurpose classroom.

And in that classroom, there are also a group of students who are in class.

So Gao Fei quickly took the stairs and rushed towards the second floor, going up against the flow of people. Fortunately, most of the students had already fled outside at this time. Otherwise, Gao Fei, who was driving in the opposite direction in the crowd, would have wasted a lot of time to get up.

He finally came to the second floor. The corridor on the west side was covered in blood. It could be seen that this place had also experienced a **** storm. The only thing that was fortunate was that Gao Fei didn't find anyone's body at the scene.

Going a few steps further, Gao Fei suddenly heard a man with a strong accent growling angrily. The source of the voice was the multi-purpose classroom at the end of the corridor, and the eighty percent who spoke was the gunman.

Gao Fei didn't act rashly, but quietly stuck to the door of the classroom and looked in through the glass. At this time, he saw an Indian boy holding an ACR assault rifle standing in front of the classroom, pointing at the shivering students in the classroom and yelling loudly.

"Squat for me honestly! Don't try to play tricks! Listen to me, I don't plan to kill all of you, I'll leave a way for you, but only if you cooperate with me obediently!"

The Indian boy had a strange accent, but fortunately it didn't affect his understanding. He looked around the audience with a gun, and finally his eyes fell on an old professor with gray hair in front of the crowd.

"Professor White, hello, you should still know me, right?" The little Indian brother asked with a grin.

Professor White nodded tremblingly: "Of course, Bando, of course I know you."

"Of course you know me, huh..." The little Indian brother Bandu smiled grimly, "Nonsense, of course you know me! If it weren't for you, my respected Professor White, I would have graduated and returned to China!"

"Oh, Bandu..." Professor White said helplessly, "I didn't stop you from graduating, it was you who stopped you. If you didn't cheat in exams, what reason would I have to stop you from graduating?"

"Damn! Shut up! Hypocrite!" Hearing this, Bandu's eyes suddenly turned red, "What happened to me cheating in the exam? I'm not the only one who cheated in the exam! Why are you only targeting me? Not only It's the exam, and you're always targeting me in class! Isn't it Professor White? Right? I know why, just because I'm a **** Indian! I'm what you call Indian Asam, right?!"

"No, you must have misunderstood, I didn't target you..." Professor White quickly explained, "There are students from all over the world in my class, but I have never targeted anyone."

"Hypocrite! You really are a hypocrite!" Bando said in a deep voice, "He keeps saying that he treats me equally, but he keeps my grades down. The top students in the class are all white, aren't they? How do you explain this?"

"This is not true." Professor White argued, "There are also two Asian students who came out on top."

"That's just an example!" Ban Du sneered, "That's just your trick! You never regarded me as a normal student, you always thought I was a scum! Not only you, Everyone in school thought so, and so did my other classmates! They deliberately isolated me, no one wanted to team up with me, and they wouldn't even lend me my review materials! So I had to cheat, but again How is it? You didn't force it! I'm not noble enough, but you're not much better!"

The more he talked, the more angry he became, the ACR in his hand was raised high.

"I didn't come here today to kill people. Although I'm not a good person, I'm not a vicious murderer either! I just want to prove one thing, and that is that you, like me, are not good things!" Looking around the classmates, he said solemnly, "Let's play a game, a simple game - there are about 30 people in the classroom now, you have two choices. First, choose a scapegoat and go. Come to the podium and let me kill! In this case, I will let other people go and let them leave here safe and sound; second, if you are unwilling to elect a scapegoat, then I will kill you all! "

"what?!"

Hearing this, the whole class was horrified, and everyone looked at each other with despair in their eyes.

Bandu turned on the phone's timer and set a five-minute countdown.

"Time is limited, you only have five minutes to think about it! Make a decision quickly, don't force me to kill you all!" Ban Du said with a sneer, and then his eyes stayed on the students at the scene in turn.

"Don't hesitate, this matter is not worth hesitating at all. How much is it worth sacrificing one person to save the lives of the whole class? Who should be recommended as the scapegoat? This black guy in the corner is very good, your American movie Doesn't it always let black people die first? I think it's a good idea to recommend black people." Bandoye said with a smile.

The little black brother hurriedly backed into the corner, holding his head without saying a word. He didn't dare to see other classmates, he was afraid that other classmates would really recommend him out.

At this time, Bandu stopped his gaze on an Asian girl again: "Or choose a yellow race to come out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You Americans don't care that much if a yellow race is killed, don't you? They have a large population anyway. Unstoppable kills!"

The Asian girl instinctively avoided Ban Du's gaze, but Gao Fei at the door recognized that she was Cheng Jieqian.

In the end, Ban Du jokingly said: "Anyway, you will definitely not recommend white people to die, right? The status of white people is unshakable, why are you willing to let noble white people be the scapegoat? Huh? This is what you call racial equality. , this is your great American state, isn't it?"

The whole class was silent, and no one stood up to speak.

At this time, the old professor White stepped forward and said tremblingly, "I'm here! I'll be the scapegoat! Bandu, if you want to kill me, kill me, please let the children go."

Bandu looked up at White and said with a sneer, "Old guy, you're quite a hero now, but I'm sorry, you're not in the game, because there is a personal grudge between you and me, you have to do it today no matter what. die!"

Speaking of which, the ACR fired directly.

bang bang bang!

Three bullets shot out, and Professor White was shot in the chest and fell on his back.

"Professor White!"

"professor!"

"Professor White!"

Ban Li was in a mess!

"Shut up! Shut up for me!"

The little brother India growled irritably, and the class immediately became quiet again.

Bando spat at Professor White's body, then pointed to the screen of his phone, and said with a grin, "There are 3 minutes and 37 seconds left, and your time is running out. When the countdown is over, if you haven't elected a scapegoat yet. , then I'll shoot you all! Do you hear me?"