Global Collapse

Chapter 826 Magical Girl Gu Bengbeng

"boom"

Before the kick could even land properly on Mr. Green, the gentleman in front of him slumped to the side and collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

007's face appeared in front of Mr. Green, holding the rewind device that Gu Mian had taken from Mr. Green earlier—she smashed the brick-thick rewind device into the back of this superior man's head.

A wealthy man who witnessed the incident pointed a finger at 007 and said, "What are you doing...?"

Before he could finish speaking, there was another "bang".

The witness also fell down, revealing Chu Changge behind him—Chu Changge had used a real brick.

It's truly a case of the mantis reaping the reward while the oriole is behind; even in this critical situation, Mr. Green couldn't help but sigh.

Fortunately, there were no more witnesses nearby; most of the spectators rushed to the front, some even reaching the edge of the pyramids.

"Gu Mian isn't done yet, we need to hurry up and stop those upper-class people." 007, holding the save device, also ran towards the stage.

Chu Changge followed behind.

Ignoring the pain in his buttocks, Mr. Green hurriedly got up and tried to run outside again.

But before he could run more than a few steps, he bumped into someone.

Mr. Green took a few steps back, pulled his bruised face away from the other person's abdomen, and looked up. What he saw was a pale face looking down at him.

A superior person, a superior person who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"Oh, look what I caught, a little mouse trying to sneak away." The superior man narrowed his eyes, but instead of kicking him like the previous man, he grabbed Mr. Green by the collar and led him toward the stage.

Mr. Green made a few futile attempts to resist, and could only watch the stage get closer and closer to him with despair.

On the other side, Chu Changge and 007 had arrived below the stage. The upper-class people in front were all climbing up, but they were not at the very front. The contestants who were already on the stage had already climbed to the top of the tower ahead of the audience.

However, the lower-class people climbed to the top of the tower not to join Gu Mian's team in attacking the upper-class people, but to "make a name for themselves."

"We'll have accomplished something if we catch that traitor, 1118!"

"Seize him and hand him over to the superiors!"

The lower-class people at the top of the tower rushed towards Gu Mian with boiling blood.

At this moment, most of the cameras had gathered around Gu Mian. They huddled together like they were watching a spectacle, capturing the scene around Gu Mian clearly. The large circular screen in the arena was showing the lower-class people rushing over.

007, who hadn't climbed up yet, looked up at the scene and sighed helplessly: "I knew it would turn out like this."

When Gu Mian last came to this world to participate in the circus variety show, he used a remote-controlled bomb to kill most of the upper-class people in the audience. At that time, some lower-class people on stage had the idea of ​​making a contribution and grabbed Gu Mian from behind, trying to grab him and hand him over to the upper-class people to ask for a reward.

And now history is repeating itself.

"There is no hope of saving the people in this world," Chu Changge said, looking up at the scene, "whether they are upper class or lower class."

The frail lower-class people were no match for Gu Mian, and soon they collapsed to the ground, groaning in pain, just like the staff.

Everyone was rolling around on the ground, and at this point, there was no distinction between "yours" and "mine." The superiors were too weak to scold the inferiors rolling around and touching them, while the inferiors, clutching their wounds, had no mind to pay attention to the superiors they were pressing down on.

"That's more like it." Gu Mian looked at the harmonious and loving scene with satisfaction. "Everyone should be as close and inseparable as this."

A dozen cameras hovered above the group, broadcasting this intimate scene live to television screens around the world, so that everyone could celebrate this peaceful moment.

After expressing his feelings about the great contributions Gu Mian made to the peaceful development of both the upper and lower classes, he continued to work, drawing a door on the floor.

It's almost finished. Once one more line is drawn, the door can be completely removed.

He swung the chainsaw even harder as he thought about it.

Meanwhile, 007 had already climbed halfway up the pyramid, resorting to various underhanded tactics along the way, grabbing and dragging down the mountainside of the upper class ahead of her. Some of the upper class had already reached the summit, but since Gu Mian was armed, 007 wasn't too worried about his safety.

Sure enough, those newly ascended superiors only let out a few screams before falling silent.

Hearing the screams, 007 quickly climbed upwards.

Just as 007 reached the top of the tower, he heard something fall to the ground. It was Gu Mian who had finally opened the door on the floor, and he carried the "door" he had carved out of the ground to the side.

Hearing a sound from behind, Gu Mian skillfully picked up the saw and turned around to look behind her.

“It’s us.” Chu Changge climbed up as well and spoke to Gu Mian, who was holding a saw.

Gu Mian put away the chainsaw: "I thought some troublesome thing had climbed up again."

007 glanced back down and saw that some of the upper-class people she had dragged down were still trying to climb up, but the top of the tower was already too crowded for more people to lie down.

She carefully walked around the people on the ground. Some of their faces were covered in blood, making it impossible to tell whether they were upper class or lower class.

"Is it inside?" 007 came to Gu Mian's side and looked at the square hole that Gu Mian had drawn.

It was pitch black inside.

With a "snap," Chu Changge, who was standing next to her, turned on his flashlight.

The flashlight beam illuminated the inside of the stage, and the three of them finally saw what was inside.

A person was tightly bound with hemp rope to a wooden stake as thick as a washbasin, and his mouth was sealed shut with duct tape.

Perhaps sensing the light above, the person looked up.

Gu Mian and the other two had all changed their appearances using disguise props, and Louis did not recognize them, showing a puzzled expression on his face.

"Is it him?" 007 asked.

Gu Mian looked at that familiar face: "It's him."

"Wait!" The murderous teacher, who had been sitting frozen in the crowd, finally reacted and rushed over. "You're here to save this sinner! I won't allow you to take him away!"

The variety show he hosts has already caused such a huge mess that it's hard to salvage. If these people take the culprit away... then he might be the one facing trial next!

"You two are both upper-class people, why are you helping this lower-class person save that sinner? If you help me capture this lower-class person, you'll get your share of the benefits." The Killer Teacher knew he couldn't do anything to Gu Mian on his own, so he had to play the emotional card with Chu Changge and 007.

"It's a pity." Chu Changge took out the upper-class identity card, let it fall lightly to the ground, and his true face was revealed. "I am not an upper-class person."

The teacher stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what he was seeing.

How can it be?

What was that card? How could it disguise a lowly person as a superior? He felt as if he had been punched in the head.

The 007 next to him did the same, revealing his true colors.

The teacher stood there dumbfounded, staring in disbelief at the two people who had just transformed.

Then something even more devastating happened.

Then, the lowly man wielding the saw pulled out a card and threw it away, casually tearing off a piece of his beard and transforming right in front of him.

The moment the beard was ripped off, the fog in the Killer Teacher's mind cleared up, and he finally found the name of this person in his mind.

"Number Nine! It's you!" The Killing Master didn't know Gu Mian's real name, only that in the killing game his nickname was "Number Nine."

Wow, Gugu is amazing!