"No one should be richer than Zhou Tong and Zheng Ge." Wang Xiaohai thought as he walked.
In the last area of the sixth floor, Wang Xiaohai discovered two more mutants, so he had three mutants in his hands, but no one came out.
"Forget it, I'll go to the seventh floor." Wang Xiaohai locked the three mutants in a room on the sixth floor. Although he was not afraid of killing, he did not kill indiscriminately. He felt that these people could still be saved. Being controlled by murderous blood to kill was not their intention. They were just tools, just a knife of the real murderer behind the scenes.
Wang Xiaohai went to the seventh floor, but only found a mutant, who was then tied up with a rope.
"Everyone can come out now. I have caught this guy." Wang Xiaohai said as he dragged the mutant away.
After walking through most of the area, a few people looked out through the peephole with some disbelief, and sure enough, they saw the mutant tied up and walking out cheering.
There were at least twenty people surrounding the mutant, curiously poking him with their fingers.
"Wow, it can move!" a classmate exclaimed in surprise.
"Is this the guy who killed so many of us?" asked another classmate.
Many classmates stepped forward and slapped the mutant. People always like to bully the weak and those who cannot resist. When they think they are safe, they will show aggressive behavior. Many people on the Internet are like this. This is called human nature.
The mutant roared, and the students around him were all startled and took a few steps back.
After waiting for a few seconds and finding that the mutant did not break free from the rope, they became courageous again and began to vent their anger by punching and kicking the mutant.
A classmate pulled out a fruit knife and stabbed the mutant in the throat: "You bastard, you just killed my good friend!"
"Wait a moment--"
Wang Xiaohai tried to stop him, but it was too late. He saw the fruit knife pierce through the throat and blood splattered, a lot of which splashed onto the hands of the classmate holding the knife.
The mutant twisted his neck desperately and screamed, but his vitality did not weaken.
Red lines spread from the wrist of the student holding the fruit knife to his entire body, flowing along his blood vessels. His eyes gradually turned blood red, and his fangs were exposed.
Seeing this, the people around screamed and ran away.
Wang Xiaohai immediately stomped the newly transformed classmate to the ground and shouted, "Hurry up and grab a rope. If you don't have a rope, tear some sheets and twist them into ropes."
The fleeing students stopped and looked at Wang Xiaohai in surprise and confusion.
"How come you're so powerful?" a classmate whispered, "We can't defeat this monster at all."
"Actually, you can beat him," Wang Xiaohai said. "Eight of you, two in a group, each holding down his limbs, can subdue him. It's just that you're not as united as you thought."
"Unity?" Seeing this mutant monster, everyone fled in panic. Who would still think of unity? If I rushed forward and others didn't, I would be dead!
"So, in addition to unity, you also lack trust among each other," said Wang Xiaohai.
"Trust?" The student pointed at the mutant Wang Xiaohai was stepping on. "Do you know how his friend was killed by the mutant? And how did he survive?"
"You know?" Wang Xiaohai certainly didn't know, he ran to the first floor to explore.
"When the mutants came after him, this guy was frightened and immediately closed the door. He didn't realize his friend was still outside. Then, no matter how much his friend begged for help, he refused to open the door." The classmate said with disdain, "In the end, his friend was killed by the mutants outside. In fact, he could have saved his friend by opening the door earlier, but he didn't dare!"
"Although he was timid, he still wanted to avenge his friend in the end," said Wang Xiaohai.
"That's because he saw the mutant was tied up. If he could move freely, he wouldn't even dare to open the door." The classmate laughed.
"You are quite righteous. What's your name?" Wang Xiaohai asked.
"My name is Cheng Yan." The classmate replied.
"Your last name is Cheng? This surname is very rare." Wang Xiaohai said.
"There is a big shot in Qingliu City whose last name is Cheng." said another classmate.
"A wealthy family?" Wang Xiaohai looked at Cheng Yan and wondered whether he should rob this guy.
"No, my family is very poor." Cheng Yan explained hurriedly.
As the three were talking, several classmates came over with ropes.
Wang Xiaohai tied up the mutant under his feet and threw him aside. This time no one bothered him again.
"Now, one mutant has become two!" Cheng Yan sighed.
Wang Xiaohai carefully observed the two tied-up mutants, squatted down and untied the rope of the first mutant.
"What are you doing!" several people shouted.
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