Breaking through the crowd of people into the school building, Goofy saw that the hall was in shambles, and the floor not far away was covered with blood, and there was no doubt that this was the first place where the gangsters committed murder with guns.

Upstairs, there were still many students fleeing, screaming and cacophony, Goofy grabbed several students to inquire about the situation, and the last student to see the gunman claimed that he was in the multipurpose classroom on the west side of the second floor.

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

So Gao Fei quickly walked the stairs to the second floor, all the way up against the flow of people, fortunately most of the students had fled outside by this time, otherwise Gao Fei, who was driving in the opposite direction in the crowd, would have wasted a lot of time to go up.

Finally came to the second floor, the corridor on the west side was stained with blood, and it could be seen that there had been a bloody storm here, the only thing to be thankful for was that Goofy did not find anyone's body at the scene.

A few steps further, Goofy suddenly heard a man with a thick accent roaring angrily, the source of the sound was the multipurpose classroom at the end of the hallway, and the person who spoke was the gunman.

Gao Fei did not act rashly, but quietly stuck to the door of the classroom and looked through the glass, only to see an Indian brother standing in front of the classroom with an ACR assault rifle, pointing at the trembling students in the classroom and yelling.

"Give me an honest squat! Don't try to play tricks! Listen to me, I don't plan to kill all of you, I will leave you a way out, but only if you obediently cooperate with me! ”

The Indian guy had a peculiar 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.

"Hello, Professor White, you know me, right?" The Indian brother asked with a sinister smile.

Professor White nodded tremblingly, "Of course, Bandu, of course I know you. ”

"Of course you know me, hehe......" Indian brother Bandu smiled hideously, "Nonsense, of course you know me!" If it weren't for you, my esteemed Professor White, I would have graduated and returned to China! ”

"Oh, Bandu......" Professor White said helplessly, "It's not me who is preventing you from graduating, it's you who is stopping you, if it's not you cheating on exams, what reason do I have to stop you from graduating?" ”

"Damn! You shut up! Hypocrite! Hearing this, Bandu's eyes suddenly turned red, "What's wrong with my cheating in the exam?" I'm not the only one who cheats on exams! Why are you targeting me alone? Not only for exams, but also for me in class! Isn't that right, Professor White? Right? I know why, just because I'm a damn Indian! I'm what you call an Indian Ahsan, right?! ”

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

"Hypocrite! You're a hypocrite! Ban Du said in a deep voice, "I keep saying that I treat everyone equally, but I have the lowest grades. The top students in the class are all white, aren't they? How do you explain this? ”

"This is not true." Professor White argues that "there are also two Asian-American students who are at the top of the list. ”

"That's just an example!" Bandu sneered, "That's just your trick!" You never treated me like a normal student, you always thought I was a scum! It's not just you, everyone in the school thinks so, and so do my other classmates! They deliberately isolated me, and no one even wanted to team up with me, or even lend me review materials! So I had to cheat, but so what? It's not like you're forcing it! I'm not noble enough, but you're no better! ”

The more Bandu spoke, the more angry he became, and the ACR in his hand was raised high.

"I'm not here today to kill people, and 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! Ban Du looked around at the classmates and said in a deep voice, "Let's make a game, make a simple game - there are about thirty people in the classroom now, you have two ways to choose, first, elect a substitute ghost, come to the podium and let me kill it!" In that case, I will spare the others and let them get out of here unharmed; Second, if you don't want to elect a substitute for the dead, then I'm going to kill you all!" ”

"What?!"

Hearing this, the whole class was shocked, and everyone looked at each other, their eyes full of despair.

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 now, don't force me to kill you all! Ban Du said with a sneer, and then his eyes stayed on the classmates at the scene in turn.

"Don't hesitate, it's not worth hesitating at all, how cost-effective is it to sacrifice one person and save the lives of the whole class? Who should be nominated as a substitute for the dead? This black guy in the corner is pretty good, don't you always let black people die first in your American movies? I think it's a good idea to nominate blacks. Bandu said with a wicked smile.

The black brother hurriedly retreated to the corner, holding his head without saying a word, he didn't dare to look at the other classmates, he was afraid that the other classmates would really push him out.

At this time, Bandu stopped his gaze on an Asian girl: "Or elect a yellow person to come out, and you Americans don't care so much about the death of a yellow person, do you?" Anyway, they have a large population, and they can't kill them endlessly! ”

The Asian girl instinctively avoided Bandu's gaze, and Gao Fei at the door recognized her as Cheng Jieqian.

Finally, Bandu jokingly said, "Anyway, you won't elect white people to come out and die, right?" The status of white people is unshakable, how can you be willing to let noble white people be substitutes for the dead? Well? That's what you call racial equality, that's your great America, right? ”

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

At this time, the old professor White stepped forward and said tremblingly, "I'm coming!" I'm going to be a substitute for the dead! Bandu, kill me if you want to, please spare the children. ”

Bandu looked up at White and said with a sneer: "Old fellow, you will stand up as a hero now, but I'm sorry, you're not in the game, because there is a personal grudge between you and me, and you have to die today no matter what!" ”

Speaking of which, the ACR opened fire directly.

Bang bang bang!

Three bullets erupted, and Professor White fell to the ground on his back with a bullet in the chest.

"Professor White!"

"Professor!"

"Professor White!"

The class was in chaos!

"Shut up! Shut up! ”

The Indian brother roared irritably, and the class immediately fell silent again.

Bandu spat at Professor White's corpse, then pointed to the phone screen and said with a sinister smile, "There are 3 minutes and 37 seconds left, your time is running out, and if you haven't nominated a substitute for the dead by the time the countdown is over, then I'll shoot you all!" Do you hear that? ”