Global Collapse

"Doctor—" the fat man called out in a melodious tone as he ran toward the figure that suddenly appeared at the entrance of the amusement park.

He had been waiting here for a long time, hoping to be the first to greet Gu Mian when she returned.

Bored, Xiao Qiao heard that the fat man was coming to wait for the rabbit to come to her, so she quickly said that she wanted to see the rabbit too, and happily followed him.

The two waited there for a long time, and the fat man even started to doze off.

Just as he was covering his mouth and yawning, he suddenly heard a few thuds coming from the amusement park gate ahead.

Looking over there, I saw several figures appear out of nowhere.

The doctor is back! The fat man immediately went to greet him happily.

But before he could run a few steps forward, a tremendous force grabbed him from behind, preventing him from moving forward even an inch.

It's Xiao Qiao.

"It's not a rabbit." — Fatty heard Xiao Qiao say this.

"Of course it's not a rabbit, it's our dear doctor," the fat man thought to himself. But he soon realized that the person in front of him was neither a rabbit nor a doctor, nor even Chu Changge and 007.

Instead, they were all white, reflective people, and one of them looked increasingly familiar.

"Wait, wait, wait..." Looking at the familiar face, the fat man stammered in fright. He pointed to a pink shirt in the crowd ahead, "Isn't that... isn't that..."

The fat man had been to a killing game instance and had met him once.

"Killing Teacher".

"Yeah, that perverted host. Hey? Brother Chu, you're back. What brings you to our backside all of a sudden?" Hearing the familiar voice from behind, the fat man turned around and saw Chu Changge's face.

As he spoke, the fat man peeked behind Chu Changge again and asked, "Where's the doctor? Where's Miss 007?"

"When that key teleports people, it scatters them. I just happened to be teleported behind you, but the other two should have been teleported elsewhere."

The fat man's eyes widened: "What should we do? What if the doctor and Miss 007 are teleported to the Arctic? Wouldn't we lose them forever?"

Chu Changge looked at him expressionlessly: "It's not that outrageous, they won't be scattered too far."

"That's good," the fat man said, relieved. "I'll ask the doctor in the group chat where he is later. I hope he can get back in time for dinner tonight. I specially bought ingredients to make braised rabbit..."

"What are those white things?" Xiao Qiao's voice came from the side. She pointed to the teacher who was still sitting on the ground in the distance, not having reacted yet.

The fat man quickly corrected him: "That's not a thing."

"Isn't this a thing too?" Xiao Qiao reached out and grabbed a small, fluttering object near her head. It looked like an eyeball with wings.

She squeezed the little thing; it felt similar to an eyeball.

“The key can bring creatures within a 500-meter radius into the real world. When Gu Mian used the key, these upper-class people were unfortunately nearby,” Chu Changge explained. “And what you have in your hand is a camera follower used in variety shows. These things came with us.”

Although it's unclear why the tracking camera was categorized as "biological," it certainly followed the trend.

"Ah..." The fat man was a little scared. "I've seen these upper-class people in the killing game. They're terrifying. Now they've actually come to the real world..."

“It’s not scary anymore.” Chu Changge also looked at the group of upper-class people at the entrance of the amusement park.

Except for the teacher who was killed, who was unharmed, the other upper-class people were either crippled or lying down, all the work of Gu Mian. The pampered upper-class people came into this world, no longer having slaves to order around at will, no longer having a comfortable living environment. Now their lives are like withered reeds, which can be broken with the slightest force.

But they clearly lacked awareness of their role as reeds.

For some reason, the environment around Teacher Killer changed in the blink of an eye; this was no longer his stage.

He saw a large archway with a clown painted on it not far away, but the archway was in disrepair and covered with large patches of rust. The rain washed the rust off the clown's head, leaving two long rust lines that looked like two tear streaks on the clown's face.

Weeds were sprouting from the paving stones under the arch. There were several rows of buildings on both sides of the arch, but the signs and gates had fallen off, and it looked like no one had taken care of it for a long time.

There was also a not-so-regular circle drawn with chalk under his buttocks, and he didn't know what it was for.

This is a completely unfamiliar place.

"What on earth happened?!" He had asked himself this question countless times in the past two days.

Judging from the surrounding buildings, this doesn't look like a lower-class residential area, but upper-class areas wouldn't be overgrown with weeds like this.

Is this a restricted area?
But no one could give him an answer.

Nearby, several upper-class people were lying on the ground, groaning in pain, their bodies slashed by chainsaws.

The teacher, oblivious to their presence, continued to look around.

He soon spotted the three people standing not far away.

Upon seeing Chu Changge's face, his breath caught in his throat, and then he looked around frantically. Seeing that there was no one else besides the three of them, the great weight in Teacher Killer's heart finally lifted.

"Great," he thought to himself. Although he didn't know why he had suddenly appeared in this unfamiliar place, at least Number Nine wasn't here.

As long as Number Nine isn't around, everything will be fine.

Those three lower-class people don't seem like a threat. If I just tempt them with some benefits, they'll probably obediently send me back to the upper-class area.

In broad daylight, the murderous teacher started having sweet dreams.

But the guy with glasses isn't easy to fool; he's in cahoots with Number Nine. Come to think of it, wasn't the guy with glasses also in the final episode of Killing Game...?

Because Gu Mian's performance in the killing game was too "outstanding," the killing teacher was preoccupied with him and completely ignored everyone else.

But now that I think about it carefully, this bespectacled lower-class man looks quite familiar. It seems that he was with that despicable Number Nine in the killing game.

And the fat guy next to him... Killer Teacher stared at the fat guy with a puzzled look, feeling that he had seen him before. He tried hard to recall, and finally remembered that this fat guy had also appeared in the last episode of Killer Game.

Isn't he dead?

The teacher stared wide-eyed at the chubby boy jumping around.

He remembered that the fat man had been shot in a vital spot and died by the order guards who went inside, but he never expected that he would be alive and well in front of him now.

Now, Teacher Killer had no intention of going forward to coerce or entice him. He took a few steps back, trying to get away from the fat man who was neither human nor ghost.

What kind of hell have I ended up in? Am I dead too? Those were the thoughts flashing through Teacher Killer's mind for a moment. (End of Chapter)