American Comic Survival Guide

There was silence in the classroom. Although the countdown of the mobile phone was faint, it clearly reached everyone's ears.

Because to everyone's ears, this is the footsteps of the **** of death!

Once the countdown is over, everyone has to die!

After a few more seconds, a white boy whispered, "Classmates, I think it's time for us to make a decision. Instead of all dying here, it's better to sacrifice... sacrifice a person."

Not far away, a black girl immediately said loudly, "Oh, that's the case, Roger, why don't you come forward? Aren't you active in everything in your class? Why don't you be active today?"

"Shut up! Maria, shut up!" Roger turned his head and glared at the black girl angrily, "I'm suggesting that everyone nominate someone, it doesn't mean I'm going to be a scapegoat!"

The black girl snorted coldly: "Who doesn't know that you are the most popular in the class, and more than half of the office is white, of course I know what the result of the so-called 'recommendation' is, the scapegoat must not be you, but the people of color , isn't it? Roger, that's why you dare to propose that everyone choose a scapegoat."

"Don't mess with me, everyone has the right to vote, and the election will be fair!" Roger retorted with a blushing face.

"Justice?" The black girl clenched her fists, "I have never seen justice in my life!"

At this time, a black brother behind the black girl also stood up: "Damn it, Roger, if it's really fair, then we can elect a white man to be a scapegoat!"

The next few white girls were all anxious, and retorted loudly: "Why? It's not fair!"

"Vote to decide!"

"We vote!"

Ban Du on the podium looked at the group of people arguing with a mocking expression, knocked on the table and reminded, "There are 2 minutes and 37 seconds left."

And near the back door of the classroom, there are two little brothers who are about to move. They seem to want to take advantage of this quarrel in the class to get away.

Bandu was quick-witted and immediately grabbed the ACR and pointed at the back door.

"Be honest with me! No one wants to leave the classroom until the game is over!"

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the front door.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

Then I saw an Asian youth push through the crack of the door and probe in.

"I know you don't allow people to go out, but do you allow people to come in?"

Bando looked confused: "What?"

Asian youth: "That's it, I happened to hear you playing a game with your classmates at the door. This game is very interesting. Can I participate?"

Bando was stunned again: "What???"

Cheng Jieqian in the classroom was shocked on the spot: "Gao Fei, what are you doing here?!"

The Asian youth is Gao Fei. He has been lurking at the door for a long time. When the Indian brother Bando shot and killed Professor White, Gao Fei was too late to rescue him, but he was confident to save the other students after get off work.

Before Bandu could answer, Gao Fei had already pushed the door and walked in.

"Since you didn't refuse, then I'll take it as your agreement." Gao Fei smiled lightly, and closed the door properly after entering.

Bando was fascinated at the time—how could he still deliberately seek death?

After thinking about it again, this guy is 80% bad, so Bandu pointed at Gao Fei with the ACR: "Put up your hand, who are you?"

Gao Fei easily panicked: "I'm also a student of this course, but I went to the toilet with diarrhea just now, so I'm not in the class."

Ban Du pondered for a while, and the Asian girls in the class seemed to know this strange guy, but since he escaped, he didn't take this opportunity to flee quickly, but instead went back and returned, which was extremely suspicious.

"If you don't run for your life, why are you coming back? What are your plans?" Bandu asked in a deep voice.

Gao Fei smiled and said, "A group of people has to be neat and tidy! How can I leave my classmates and run for my own life? Besides, as I said, your game design is very interesting, and I want to participate."

Hearing this, Bando became more and more confused.

Did I change? Or has the world changed?

"You...how do you want to participate?"

Bando asked in a deep voice.

Gao Fei glanced at the distance - he was less than ten meters away from Bando and the ACR in his hand, which was a suitable death distance, and the ACR could make him die thoroughly.

"You kill me, let the other students in the class go, and everyone recommends me as a scapegoat. It's as simple as that."

Gao Fei spread his hands and said lightly.

When one sentence came out, the whole class was in an uproar!

Cheng Jieqian's eyes widened: "Gao Fei! Don't talk nonsense!"

Gao Fei winked at Cheng Jieqian: "Jieqian, don't stop me, this is what I should do, don't forget my identity."

Cheng Jieqian's eyes suddenly turned red, she shook her head desperately and said, "No! I don't want to recommend you!"

But although the other students had regrets on their faces, they were quite happy in their hearts - a stranger who had nothing to do with them suddenly rushed out to die for them, how wonderful!

In order to repay Gao Fei's life-saving grace, the only thing they can dedicate to Gao Fei is worship value.

[Worship value from Roger +3]

[Worship value from Jessica +2]

[Worship value from Mary +5]

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Goofy accepted it calmly, then turned to Bandu.

"Come on, Bando~www.NovelMTL.com~ I'll end this game, shoot me, and let everyone else go."

Bando looked at Gao Fei with a bewildered look on his face.

"Why? Friends, tell me, why is this?" Bando asked with a frown.

"One life can be exchanged for dozens of lives, why do you need it?" Gao Fei spread his hands.

Ban Du was startled, and then shook his head again and again: "But buddy, you are a yellow race! Haven't you been bullied in the United States these years? Have you been discriminated against? These white people don't treat you as a human being at all, but you To die for them?"

Gao Fei curled his lips: "No, Bandu, you misunderstood, I didn't die for anyone, I just wanted to do it. So can you stop talking nonsense and quickly pick up your **** ACR, Cum on me hard, okay? Don't waste your time, okay?"

Bandu became more and more shocked. He pointed to the classmates in the classroom and said loudly to Gao Fei: "But buddy, you know that even if I kill you today, these people will not remember you. Two tears, do some campus activities to mourn you, but in a few days, they will completely forget you, it's time to go clubbing, it's time to go on a date, and go back to the days when they were drunk! Even so, you will To die for them?"

Gao Fei was a little annoyed by what Bandu said, and took two steps forward: "Hey, man, are you here to kill or give a speech? If you are here to give a speech, please go to the lecture hall next door, there is a microphone, if I'm here to kill, so raise the ACR in your hand!"

At this moment, the countdown was over, the phone rang violently, and the harsh ringtone shocked all the students in the class.

Bando finally raised the ACR in his hand, and the muzzle slowly rose.