Chapter 167 - People, 3, 6, 9th Class (3)
This Curse Is Just Awesome
Clatter.
The iron claw landed on the door frame, leaving specks of blood.
A fat figure wearing a mask gradually appeared.
In the darkness, Chen Yuâs little finger rested on the BBâs motherboard. His muscles tensed up as he prepared to attack.
The figure stood outside the door and observed for a long time. After confirming that Chen Yu was âunconsciousâ, he walked to the bedside step by step and raised his claw.
ââ¦â
Chen Yuâs left eye narrowed. Just as he was about to counterattack, he realized that the other party had only grabbed his leg.
The sharp claws had cut open a few small wounds on his skin.
Seeing that Chen Yu was still âdeep asleepâ, the figure pulled his leg and dragged him to the floor with a âplopâ.
Whooshâ¦
Then, the figure dragged Chen Yu out of the room like he was dragging a corpse and slowly walked along the corridor.
Chen Yu opened his eyes slightly and saw the pictures of the girls on both sides of the corridor staring at him coldly.
Hua huaâ¦
Huaâ¦
About two minutes later, Chen Yu was dragged to the end of the corridor.
The fat figure stopped and reached out to press a switch.
Ka ka kaâ
With the mechanical transmission, the wall opened to reveal a corridor that went down.
The corridor was divided into two parts.
Half of it was a staircase, and the other half was a slide.
With a swing of his iron claws, Chen Yu was thrown onto the slide and slid all the way to the bottom.
Perhaps it was because he was really âskilledâ, but Chen Yu still kept his eyes closed and did not make any movements.
Chen Yu felt that by using âknockout powderâ to act, it was destined that the other party would not have a high status.
He could wait and see what the other party wanted to doâ¦
Dong!
The secret door closed. Under the dim yellow light, the fat shadow slowly walked down and pulled Chen Yu up again, dragging him to the center of the secret room.
âAnother one. Everyone come out.â
As soon as he finished speaking, one figure after another came closer and surrounded Chen Yu.
They whispered to each other and kneeled on the ground together. They crossed their arms and made strange gestures.
âWarriorsâ¦â The fat figure raised his iron claw and said solemnly, âThe cause of evil. You are the representatives of evil gods, covering the justice and peace of mankind.â
âYou are the incarnation of filth, destroying the morality and soul of mankind.â
âPower makes you expand and lose your humanity.â
âEvil makes you jump and swallow your conscience.â
âBecause of you, civilization is slowly decaying.â
âEven if it is fair, it can not reverse the tide!â
âEven if it is kind, it can not help the collapse of the building!â
âI still want to judge youâ¦â
âEnd it.â
The black shadow waved its iron claw and aimed at Chen Yuâs throat. âYour dark life!â
Clang!
Gold and iron clashed and sparks flew everywhere.
The sharp claws stabbed into the ground.
Chen Yuâs figure had long disappeared.
âWhat?!â
The fat black shadow was shocked. But before he could do anything, a hand was placed on his shoulder.
âItâs really you.â Chen Yu sneered and tore off the other partyâs mask. âThe boss of the hotel.â
The onlookers were stunned for a moment and immediately retreated in fear. They screamed and wanted to flee in all directions.
âStay put.â
Chen Yuâs figure flashed, and with a speed that was faster than a normal personâs dynamic vision, he kicked the few people who had escaped far away.
âCrouch down!â
The others were so scared that they immediately covered their heads and crouched down.
âHow could it beâ¦â The middle-aged boss stiffly turned around and looked at Chen Yu. âYou⦠Shouldnât you be in a coma?!â
âYeah. I was in a coma.â Chen Yu took a few steps forward and removed the iron claw that the middle-aged man was wearing. âYou woke me up with the knockout drugs.â
âImpossible! That thing has never failed beforeâ¦â
âThatâs because you didnât meet me. If you met me, it would have failed long ago.â
Chen Yu looked at the iron claw a few times, threw it away, and looked around. âI didnât expect that the death of a group of martial artists in Tang City, which almost shocked the whole country, was actually caused by an ordinary person.â
ââ¦â The middle-aged manâs breathing slowly calmed down, and his eyes were cold.
âNo wonder the police couldnât get any results even after many carpet checks. An ordinary person killed hundreds of martial artists. If you didnât witness it with your own eyes, no one would have thought of this.â
ââ¦Who exactly are you?â
Hearing this, Chen Yu straightened his collar. âIâm the class monitor of Elite Class 2 of Beijing University. I came here specifically for this. Unfortunately, you kicked an iron board.â
Since the murderer was caught, he naturally did not say the words âgive up the missionâ.
âNo wonderâ¦â The middle-aged man closed his eyes. âIt seems that you martial artists have long suspected me.â
âYes.â Chen Yu did not comment.
âAre you going to kill me?â
âNo.â Chen Yu shook his head. âWhen the police arrive, you can ask the police.â
ââ¦â
After a long silence, the middle-aged man glanced at the trembling âaccomplicesâ around him. Suddenly, he felt powerless and sat on the ground. âWhatâs your real name? Whatâs your name?â
âChen Yu.â
âThe squad leader of Beijing University should be considered the upper class of martial artists, right?â
âNot for the time being.â
âThen, I want to ask you a question.â
Chen Yu pulled a chair from the corner of the wall and sat in front of the middle-aged man. He said condescendingly, âGo ahead. Before the police arrive, can you say a few more words?â
âThere are two people tied up by bandits at the fork of the track.â The middle-aged man looked up and looked at Chen Yu. âOne is a professor of physics, and the other is a six-year-old boy. The train is coming, and you can only save one. Who do you want to save?â
âThe boy.â Chen Yu did not hesitate.
âThen if you change the little boy to an old farmer, who do you want to save?â
ââ¦â Chen Yu blinked and fell silent. âWhat do you want to say?â
âYouâre hesitating.â The middle-aged man said. âItâs not between the physics professor and the little boy, but between the little boy and the old farmer. Youâre hesitating. Youâre running away from the physics professor as a hostage.â
Chen Yu: ââ¦â
âBecause subconsciously, you think that the physics professor is more important than them.â
âWhat are you trying to say?â
Slowly rising up, the middle-aged manâs eyes turned red. âSo, humans are all different?â
Hearing this, Chen Yu became stunned.
He immediately remembered what Zhang Tie said last night.
âYouâre fighters. You control power, resources, and everything. Us commoners are the props that you sacrifice at will, right?â
ââ¦Your words are too extreme.â
âNo! The extreme is you! The sins of martial artists should be borne by martial artists!â The middle-aged man suddenly became emotional. He walked to the wall and stuffed a photo frame into it, showing it to Chen Yu. âI told you, right? This is my daughter.â
âYes, I did.â
âShe died.â
âYou also said that.â
âBut do you know how she died?â Two hot tears streaked across the middle-aged manâs ferocious face.
Chen Yu: ââ¦â
âShe was tortured to death⦠By a group of you martial artists.â
Crack!
The middle-aged man crushed the photo frame.
The sharp glass cut open his skin.