Fatal Impulse

Chapter 10:A Series Of Nonsense

I have to say that the gatekeepers of the underworld are getting more and more excessive, and they let us burn money. You know, we are all high school students, and we don't have much money at all. This five thousand yuan is definitely a huge sum of money for us.

Mo Yu and Zhao Pengyu disappeared separately, it seems that they went to withdraw money separately. After all, the time is getting closer and closer.

It wasn't until the afternoon when Zhao Pengyu hurried back. Judging from his face, he had already received enough money.

After he came to the classroom, he didn't have time to say anything, and just lit a lot of banknotes. As the banknotes were burning, Zhao Pengyu's face was very complicated, both fortunate and pity.

But he quickly returned to his seat, then with a sigh of relief, he turned his head and said thank you.

I looked at him and asked, "What? Is it easy to borrow money?"

"It's really hard. I went to several relatives' houses in a row. They all thought I was cheated. They all refused to lend me. In the end, they lent me to me." Zhao Pengyu sighed with a hard look on his face. said.

"It's no wonder, it's really troublesome." I sighed, looked at Zhao Pengyu, and said in a complicated voice: "The task issued by this damned underworld gatekeeper is really getting more and more difficult. If it wasn't for five thousand this time. $10,000, or $50,000, then we can’t come up with it at all.”

"Yeah, I've borrowed 2,000 yuan for a long time. That's why Li Yutian is lucky." Zhao Pengyu glanced at Li Yutian with jealousy. Now Li Yutian is a man of influence in our class, and many people can flatter him. .

Because everyone knows that this guy has money, if he encounters this kind of money-burning task again. There is absolutely nothing wrong with borrowing money from him.

"No way, who would let someone have a rich dad." I shook my head and said helplessly.

"Hey, I don't know what happened to Mo Yu." Zhao Pengyu said.

"He should be fine," I said uncertainly.

"I hope so." Zhao Pengyu said.

So we continued to wait in the classroom, and now everyone's enthusiasm for class has become less and less. Even if you are a scholar, what you care more about now is not your grades, but whether you can survive.

The head teacher has also noticed this problem and talked to us over and over again, but it was of no use.

Who knew that until the fourth class in the afternoon, we didn't see Mo Yu coming back, and now I'm a little anxious. Because the task period is ten hours, seven or eight hours have passed now. In this way, until the evening self-study. Mo Yu was dead.

Just when I was thinking about this, Mo Yu came back, his expression was a little embarrassed, and there was a touch of blood on his clothes. The whole person looked extremely decadent.

In this case, many people asked him curiously, who knew that he would not answer. Just looked at everyone indifferently, and then he stood on the podium. Start burning money.

But because he didn't bring a lighter, he could only borrow it from someone in the class.

Zhao Pengyu hurriedly lent it to him, and then took the time to ask, borrowing money must be very hard.

Who knew that Mo Yu's eyes changed, he glared at Zhao Pengyu, and then silently burned the money, accompanied by the burning of the money. His expression was a little distorted, but the distorted expression soon disappeared.

Everyone didn't take it seriously, they all breathed a sigh of relief. After all, in today's mission, no one died. Either way, this is a good thing.

"Although the mission of the gatekeeper of the underworld is perverted, it is finally over now, and there are no dead people. As long as I complete seventeen more missions like this, I can successfully escape." Zhao Pengyu said.

"Will things be that simple?" I said suddenly, looking a little indifferent.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Pengyu looked at me curiously.

I lowered my head with a weird look, and then said softly, "Didn't you notice the blood on Mo Yu's body?"

"I noticed, what's wrong?" Zhao Pengyu asked strangely.

"I understand that his family is not local at all. They can raise 5,000 yuan in such a short period of time. It is definitely a small amount." I said with narrowed eyes.

"Then what do you mean?" Zhao Pengyu looked at me and said.

"Judging from the blood on his body, he probably killed someone," I said, frowning.

Zhao Pengyu was taken aback, and then quickly reacted. He looked down at me and said, "How is this possible?"

"Hopefully, it's just my guess," I said.

As soon as I finished speaking, several policemen came in from outside the classroom. And when the police came in. I could see Mo Yu shivering clearly. Then he hurriedly lowered his head.

These police officers glanced at us, and then someone shouted, "Who is Mo Yu? Stand up for me."

We hurriedly looked at Mo Yu, and Mo Yu raised his head nervously, his eyes full of panic.

"Catch him." The leading policeman shouted hurriedly, then rushed towards him. Mo Yu stepped back in panic, then stretched out his hand. There was a bloody dagger in his pocket.

When he took out the dagger, the girls around him all screamed.

Mo Yu looked around with a pale face, then grabbed a girl suddenly and put the dagger on her neck. The girl's face was pale with fright, and her whole body was shaking.

And the police who were about to rush over did not dare to act rashly for a while.

"Don't come here, or I'll kill her." Mo Yu shouted frantically, he was in a crazy mood now, like a lunatic.

"Calm down, don't be impulsive." Li Yutian shouted.

Who knew that Mo Yu looked at him angrily, and then roared: "It's all because of you, if you didn't lend me money, I wouldn't kill someone for robbery!"

"What, you killed someone?" Li Yutian said dumbfounded.

"Yes, I robbed an old man, but he didn't want to give me the money. So I killed him." Mo Yu laughed wildly when he said this.

"But I really don't have any money, so I have so much money with me. If I have money, I will definitely lend it to you." Li Yutian said helplessly.

"It's all your fault, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be like this." Mo Yu shouted frantically, and then he looked at the police, his eyes full of madness and violence.

Seeing Mo Yu like this, we were all stunned. No one would have thought that Mo Yu would become so crazy. Just like an extremist.

But I can also understand Mo Yu's madness. Judging from the dirt on his body, he may have found a lot of people to raise money. But I don't think it was loaned to him. Therefore, in this desperate state, he had the idea of ​​​​robbery. And he also killed people.

Looking at the mad Mo Yu, many people left the classroom. Leave the scene to the police. The police tried to persuade Mo Yu, but Mo Yu was not moved at all. Judging from his appearance, he was planning to resist stubbornly.

Just as we were looking at the scene in front of us, the phone rang suddenly, and I turned on the phone suddenly, only to see the WeChat group. The underworld gatekeeper spoke up.

"Because the money Mo Yu burned was fake money, the mission was not completed, and he was on the death penalty of beheading."

Seeing this, I suddenly widened my eyes and looked at Mo Yu in disbelief. When Mo Yu picked up the phone, he was also stunned by the text message. He frantically shouted things like 'impossible' and 'this is not true'. Then he stabbed the dagger towards the girl in his arms.

Seeing that tragedy was about to happen, the gunshots rang out. Mo Yu was directly headshot, and blood and brains flowed from his shattered head. And Mo Yu's body fell backwards weakly. I only saw it when Mo Yu fell in a pool of blood. It was the police shot.

This cop was the thin cop I encountered when I was interviewed for the first time. He looked indifferent. The gun in his hand was still smoking.

In this way, Mo Yu was full of unwillingness and finally paid the price for his crimes. And we are also caught in an unprecedented fear.

When all the dust settled, it was already evening self-study. Mo Yu's body has been transported away. But the entire classroom fell into despair.

"First the squad leader, then Mo Yu, are these people crazy?" Tong Tong said dissatisfiedly.

"Yeah, even if it's for living, you don't have to be so extreme." Another girl said.

"Hmph, what you said is quite light. After all, the matter didn't fall on you." Ye Lingyun retorted.

"Yeah, you must know that if they don't complete the task, they will die. That's how Mo Yu died today." A boy immediately retorted.

For a while in the classroom, the boy and the goddess were arguing.

And I looked at all this indifferently, and I was very helpless deep inside. In fact, I don't understand the psychology of the monitor. Although they have committed crimes, their fundamental purpose is to survive.

We're all just a bunch of high school kids with an instinctive fear of death. Therefore, no matter how shameless and harsh the task of the underworld gatekeeper is. We all had to finish.

Maybe many people will say that doing evil things for their own sake is too selfish.

But people are inherently selfish, and we are not saints. You can't do anything selfish at all.

Today the classroom is shrouded in a nightmare, and the nightmare is not over yet. Each of us is wandering in a nightmare.

Fear, so to speak, makes us cruel.

I frowned slightly, determined in my heart that I must find a way to end this nightmare. We can't go on any longer. Three people have died so far. So how many will there be?

And what I'm more afraid of is the people in the class. From the squad leader to Mo Yu, they had to do crazy things in order to survive. Human nature has gradually been distorted. If this continues, I am afraid that there is no need for the gatekeepers of the underworld. These people alone are enough to turn the class into hell.