Global Collapse-Chapter 637 - 605: You’re a Pervert, Gu Bongbong_1

After the forbidden zone was destroyed, the monsters within roamed the world, making the once-dangerous forbidden zone less terrifying.

Subsequently, the Upper Class People dispatched patrol teams into the destroyed forbidden zone to investigate the cause of its destruction.

They discovered the boundary of the forbidden zone had been destroyed because the Evil God Statue in the hospital was damaged. However, no one knew why the statue had shattered into fragments. The root cause was never found.

Theoretically speaking, the Evil God Statue is very hard to destroy. As some people put it, even if a nuclear bomb were to flatten the forbidden zone, the statue would remain intact.

Later, they saw Jin Hu with his neck twisted, lying on the ground downstairs in the hospital. Of course, this former director of the respiratory department was dead beyond a doubt. When they saw Jin Hu with his twisted neck, his white coat was gone, but this didn't attract anyone's attention. Who would care if a lowly Lower Class Person was wearing their work uniform?

These clothes must have been stripped from the dead Jin Hu, Teacher Slaughter mused, staring at Gu Mian's white coat and making what he considered a reasonable deduction.

However, this speculation didn't last long before the man before him directly refuted it.

"What are you thinking?" Gu Mian adjusted his collar, his tone lacking the reverence a Lower Class Person should show an Upper Class Person. "Of course, Jin Hu gave this to me. That day, I accidentally wandered into the hospital. He saw I was helpless and thinly clothed, so he took off his own clothes and put them on me."

As he spoke, Gu Mian recalled the scene where he had pinned Jin Hu against the windowsill and forcibly stripped his clothes off, yet his face showed no hint of guilt.

"Hehehehehehehehe." Teacher Slaughter, of course, didn't believe such nonsense and couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.

"Do you take me for a fool? I know what kind of person Jin Hu is. He would never be so kind-hearted…" As he said this, Teacher Slaughter suddenly realized something. His brows furrowed, and his gaze shot towards Gu Mian like sharp blades. "How do you know he was Jin Hu?"

In Teacher Slaughter's mind, Gu Mian was just a Lower Class Person who scavenged clothes from corpses. But if Jin Hu was already dead when he took the clothes, how did he know the corpse belonged to Jin Hu? Could Jin Hu's corpse have still had a name tag on it? Teacher Slaughter remembered Jin Hu had never worn such a thing.

Gu Mian looked at him as if he were an idiot. "His photo is on the photo wall on the twelfth floor. He was the doctor in the respiratory department with the most hair; I'd recognize him by his hair alone."

Teacher Slaughter completely ignored the look, stunned by Gu Mian's words. "You mean you went into the hospital? And went up to the twelfth floor?" he asked, his tone incredulous.

There was indeed a photo wall on the twelfth floor, in the respiratory department. Someone who had never been to the twelfth floor wouldn't know this.

Previously, Teacher Slaughter hadn't understood why the forbidden zone had suddenly collapsed.

The other Upper Class People shared this question, so patrol teams were repeatedly sent into the forbidden zone to investigate, but they found nothing.

On the day the forbidden zone collapsed, the weather was calm and peaceful. No one expected it to fall apart after a group of Lower Class People were exiled there.

Hearing that Gu Mian had been to the twelfth floor of the hospital shortly before the forbidden zone's destruction, Teacher Slaughter suddenly had an ominous feeling.

He couldn't explain why he felt this way, but he often had such feelings after encountering this Lower Class Person.

"What did you see when you went to the twelfth floor?" Teacher Slaughter asked quietly, unaware his tone had changed.

When Gu Mian went to the hospital, both his and Chu Changge's trackers had been discarded, so the audience hadn't seen the exciting events that transpired.

Now Jin Hu was dead, with no way to refute anything. So, Gu Mian casually spun a tale, freely slinging mud at the deceased.

"I saw your director of the respiratory department suddenly go mad. He dragged a large sledgehammer out from a corner, rushed into a room, and started smashing and cursing at a large statue inside. I was terrified, shivering in a corner…

"After he finished smashing it, he ran back to his office, opened the window, and yelled something like, 'I am the savior! I will save this ignorant world!' Then, THUD, he jumped."

Gu Mian said this with a vulnerable expression, even giving a couple of shivers for effect.

If Jin Hu could hear this, he'd probably rise from his grave to fight Gu Mian to the death.

Teacher Slaughter didn't fully believe Gu Mian, but he had to admit, "I will save this ignorant world" did sound like something Jin Hu would say.

Perhaps Jin Hu did have some interaction with this Lower Class Person before he died. As for why the Evil God Statue shattered... Could it be that Jin Hu had found a way to damage the statue over the years he spent in the forbidden zone?

Thinking this, his unease lessened slightly, and his tone reverted to the arrogant condescension of an Upper Class Person. "That makes sense. A Lower Class Person like you would naturally be cowering and shivering in a corner at such a sight."

But as he said this, he abruptly stopped. He suddenly recalled the five dead children he had pushed to the back of his mind, and Lu Yi's words when bringing him up here—"I'm taking you to meet a killer who will astound you."

Now he knew who Lu Yi's "killer" was.

Teacher Slaughter leaped back a large step. "The people who died downstairs—you killed them, didn't you?!"

This Lower Class Person actually dared to attack them, and five of them at once!

Teacher Slaughter's frantic, startled behavior was starting to annoy Gu Mian. He had come to this instance mainly to find Lu Yi, yet this short fellow was hopping about, chattering incessantly, making Gu Mian's head throb.

Though inwardly annoyed, Gu Mian's expression remained unchanged as he denied the accusation, "What people? Did someone die? Who died?"

Hearing Gu Mian's denial, Teacher Slaughter looked suspicious. He too found it hard to believe a Lower Class Person would dare to kill.

It's the five kids you took away— Teacher Slaughter was about to say, but Gu Mian's voice reached him first.

"I don't know how those five died…"

Wait, something isn't right here…

"I don't know how they fell from upstairs…" Teacher Slaughter felt a twitch in his hamstring, an uncontrollable shiver running through him.

He tilted his head up ever so slightly and saw the man before him bending down, hands in his pockets. The man's face loomed closer, a strange smile playing on his lips.

Then, the sinister voice sounded again.

"I don't know why they're stuck to the ground…"

Shit! I've run into a psycho!

Teacher Slaughter leaped back another large step in panic. "It really was you! You twisted Lower Class Person!"