Chapter 825 The magic pen collapses
"You have changed, you have really changed, you don't even remember me. Come and take a look at this, I think it will help you restore your memory." At this moment, Gu Mian had already taken off the guitar bag behind him and was reaching for the zipper on the bag.
Seeing Gu Mian take off the bag on his back, Teacher Shao was a little confused.
Speaking of it, this low-class man seems to have been carrying this big bag on his back. This bag has been on him since the first stage.
Theoretically, contestants are not allowed to bring such large personal items to the competition, but why has no one raised any questions from the beginning to now?
Obviously, he had already noticed the big bag on 1118's back, but he didn't attack him.
Teacher Killer didn’t know that Gu Mian had a [Disguise Saint Mustache] on her face. This thing has the effect of not recognizing each other when meeting. Even if Gu Mian’s characteristics are very obvious, everyone will look like an idiot. I couldn't remember who he was or recognize the clothes he was wearing.
“And why does this bag look more familiar the more I look at it, but I can’t remember where I’ve seen it before.” Looking at the guitar bag in Gu Mian’s hand, Teacher Killer felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but wanted to break his head. I couldn't think of a time when I had seen it before.
While Teacher Killer was confused, Gu Mian had already unzipped all the zippers. A cold light flashed on Teacher Killer's face, and now he finally saw clearly what was in the bag.
Chainsaw!
How could a low-class person have such a thing?
Wait, chainsaw? Teacher Koros thought of bad things and bad memories.
"You...you you you..." He stretched out his hand and pointed at Gu Mian. A familiar figure appeared in his mind, but he couldn't remember his name and couldn't put it in his mind. The figure is connected with the person in front of him.
His mind seemed to be blocked by a layer of window paper, and it was chaotic. The truth was clearly close at hand, but he could not break through the layer of window paper no matter what.
Li San in the audience felt the same way.
The chainsaw looked familiar yet terrifying, and the name in his mind was on his lips but he couldn't shout it out. The name was covered by a layer of fog, and all Li San could think of was "Who is he?"
" Who is he?" Other staff members asked as well.
"Is that a chainsaw? How can a low-class person have a chainsaw?"
"Go up and grab the chainsaw. Does he want to hold the host hostage!"
The staff reacted immediately and gathered around and ran to the stage.
When the chainsaw appeared, Teacher Koro's first reaction was to think that Gu Mian was holding him hostage. Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to have no interest in him, so he pulled out the chainsaw and cut towards the floor under his feet.
The rumbling sound echoed on the stage, as if there were motorcycles performing acrobatics on it.
"What are you doing! How dare you destroy the stage!" As soon as he saw his beloved stage being destroyed, Teacher Killer didn't care about anything else and immediately stepped forward to stop Gu Mian.
In this world, lower-class people are always humble and fawning when facing superior people, as if they were born this way.
Teacher Koro has long been accustomed to being humbled and flattered by lower class people, so when facing this low class person who cannot be named, he still looks aloof.
Even though Gu Mian was holding a ferocious chainsaw in his hand, Teacher Killer didn't believe that he dared to put the chainsaw on himself.
Gu Mian was not used to Teacher Shao's temper, so he kicked down the person who came up to condemn him.
Teacher Koro is small. After being kicked over, he rolled around on the stage several times. His clothes were wrinkled and the microphone on his ear fell off. His head was buzzing and his face was full of dismay. Confidence.
When Gu Mian first pulled out the chainsaw, the audience thought it was some kind of special program.
But what happened next was getting more and more wrong, until Teacher Killer was kicked to the ground by Gu Mian, and the audience finally couldn't sit still.
"No? What are the lower-class people doing?"
"How dare he do this to the upper-class people?"
"What's going on?"
When the audience was confused , Gu Mian had already sawed a three-meter-long gap in the floor beneath his feet.
The stage is hollow and the floor is only six or seven centimeters thick. It is as easy to cut with a chainsaw as to cut tofu.
He straightened up and gestured to the big seam he sawed: "It seems like you can see down through this seam." But it was too dark down there. Looking in, you could only see a dark patch, so you still had to open a door. good.
Gu Mian bent down again and began to "draw the door" on the floor without complaint, just like the upright and kind-hearted Ma Liang in the fairy tale.
If nothing else happens, a villain will come on stage to stop Ma Liang's artistic creation.
Sure enough, a rush of footsteps sounded in my ears, as if someone was coming up from under the pyramid. The footsteps were also mixed with a few curses, which were nothing more than scolding the damn low-class people.
Gu Mian raised her head and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a large number of staff climbing up and rushing towards them with sullen faces.
Gu Mian messed up the second stage. The staff were furious and had nowhere to vent their anger. They wished they could tie up Gu Mian and make him go through all the events on the field. It would be best to die. Just do it a few hundred times.
The unique arrogance of the upper-class people makes them not shy about the sharp weapons in Gu Mian's hands. Like Teacher Killing, everyone feels that even if the lower-class people have a thief heart, they will not have the courage to do so, even if they have a chainsaw in their hands. Dare to hurt them.
Just like that, the staff rushed towards the person in the center of the stage with good wishes.
But before their wish came true, they were stabbed by Gu Mian, who was wielding a saw.
"Crazy." Gu Mian complained while sawing, "How can I see people who dare to rush up with a chainsaw? Is there a pig's head between their ears?"
The staff fell down wailing. On the stage, Teacher Koro, who was kicked over in advance, became the only high-ranking person on the stage who was not injured.
He had recovered from the kick and was getting up from the floor on his hands and knees, looking at the scene in front of him with a confused face.
Who am I? Where am I? Is this still a world ruled by superior people? He thought so.
The thoughts in his mind are also what most people are thinking now.
When they saw the staff rushing forward, the audience was still thinking about trying all kinds of torture on 1118 after he was caught alive.
But the next second the staff who rushed up were thrown to the ground like they were chopping melons and vegetables. The audience did not react at once, they just looked at the scene on the stage with their mouths wide open, some of them could not believe their own Eye.
The expressions of the lower-class contestants were no better than those of the upper-class contestants.
The most exciting expression is 1766 on the top of the tower.
When Gu Mian pulled out the chainsaw from his guitar bag and started sawing the floor, his face was full of shock; when Gu Mian kicked over the killing teacher who was trying to stop him, his mouth was so wide that he could almost swallow it Two light bulbs; when he saw the staff coming to the stage to punish Gu Mian, he showed a calm expression of watching the show; when the staff fell to the ground one after another, his face was numb.
The scene was a mess, and in a corner where no one cared, Li San was tiptoeing towards the entrance of the venue.
He did not join the others on stage and charge into battle, but chose from his heart to slip away.
"Run quickly! You have to run quickly!" Now he completely believed what Gu Mian said, fearing that if he ran a little slower, he would end up like the host who guessed the word copy.
In another corner where no one cares, Mr. Green is also sneaking away.
“Now! Run!”
Mr. Green is short and inconspicuous. But unfortunately, the stage is in the center of the auditorium, and no matter which way you go, you have to pass by the auditorium where the distinguished people are.
He had no choice but to walk slowly with his waist lowered and his head lowered, for fear of being noticed by the superior people around him.
“This is outrageous!”
“Rush up and catch that low-class man!”
At this time, the audience was already boiling, and the superiors People had forgotten that they were the audience coming to watch the show, and they all stood up and rushed towards the stage in a menacing manner.
The petite Mr. Green was caught off guard and knocked to the ground by a superior man, falling on his back.
"Inferior person? Want to escape secretly?" The superior person who knocked him down saw Mr. Green's face, frowned hard, raised his foot and kicked him hard.
Die before the second watch, the messenger's clothes are covered with gurgling, abominable! ! ! But it’s only half past eight, and I really have a chance this time!