His name is Chen Yu! A ruthless and depraved devil!

"Ugh—!!"

Director Yu screamed, his eyes bulged, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

He used both hands and feet to scoot backwards on the ice, shouting, "Help me! Dajun, help me! Xiao Cao, help me!"

"I'm a teacher... I'm the headmaster! The car can't function without me!"

His pleading gaze swept across the crowd.

But the students he called out all avoided his gaze.

Some people lowered their heads, some shrank back, and most just watched numbly.

As the snowstorm raged, Director Yu looked pitiful...

A tall boy suddenly spoke up: "Director, the earth keeps turning no matter who's gone, and so does a car."

"???"

Director Yu was stunned, almost thinking he was hallucinating from the pain.

He roared, "You beasts! Who am I risking my life to protect this prototype for? Isn't it for you juniors? Am I keeping it for myself to enjoy? I'm doing all this for the collective!"

He became more and more excited as he spoke!

Another boy nearby chimed in, "Director, stop acting. You're just keeping this for yourself to enjoy life."

"Otherwise, why would the prototype have been kept in your personal backpack the whole time, and you wouldn't even let me touch it?"

He paused, mimicking Director Yu's tone: "Unified storage for maximum effectiveness? So, storing it in your own pocket is only for your own comfort, right?"

"You...you guys!"

Director Yu was trembling with rage, and his wound throbbed even more. Pointing at the two students, he yelled, "They've rebelled! They've all rebelled!"

Zhang Wanyue, who was standing to the side, quickly raised her hand to her lips, pretending to cough, but actually trying not to laugh.

Chen Yu squatted down and said with a smile, "Director Yu, next time you teach and educate people, remember to teach yourself first what it means to be a role model and set an example."

"Next...next time?"

Director Yu's face hardened, and his voice trembled: "You...you can let me go?"

As soon as he said this, the crowd that had been dodging earlier immediately erupted into chaos!

"Chen Yu! We can't let him get away with this! He just tried to steal Zhao Chen's prototype!"

"He's a hypocrite!"

"Yes! He talks a lot about the collective, but he pockets all the benefits!"

"He even used his position as a teacher to intimidate us! He threatened that if we didn't obey, we wouldn't be allowed on the bus!"

Everyone was talking at once, all complaining about the director.

Chen Yu remained squatting in front of Director Yu: "Hand over the prototype, and I'll give you another chance."

Director Yu's expression kept changing.

He originally thought he was going to die, so he refused to hand over the prototype no matter what.

Even if it meant death, he wouldn't let the prototype benefit someone else.

But now...

Just pay the fee and you'll live?

Young people are indeed young!!!

At this moment, the hope of survival is more precious than any material possessions!

"I'll give it to you! I'll give it to you!"

Director Yu roared and took out the prototype machine, enduring the pain as he presented it with both hands.

His attitude was quite sincere.

Chen Yu looked at the metal ball in front of him, slowly took it, and found it warm and heavy in his hand.

Director Yu could no longer hide the joy on his face.

Even though the pain from his wound made him grimace, he still smiled and said, "Chen Yu... I'm leaving him to you..."

The expressions on the faces of the people around them were not good.

Their accusations were still ringing in our ears. If Director Yu is let off today, given his vengeful nature, none of us will have a good time once he gets back in the car!

He is, after all, a B-level power awakener...

In terms of combat power alone, they have surpassed most of the students on board!

Zhang Wanyue also frowned.

This was very different from what she had expected...

Chen Yu slowly stood up and put the prototype into his personal backpack.

His smile was kind and approachable: "Director Yu."

"Um?"

Director Yu looked up, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Chen Yu, please speak! Just give me your orders!"

Chen Yu's smile remained unchanged: "You should still have a lot of supplies in your backpack, right?"

Director Yu's expression changed, and a hint of heartache flashed in his eyes!

But only for a moment!

He adjusted his tone and said, "Oh, yes! Yes!"

As he spoke, he endured the pain again and raised his trembling arm!

【Ding! 】

[Received a transaction invitation (from: Yu Dehai)]

[Items for trade: 80 compressed biscuits, 80 bottled water, 50 antibiotics, 48 ​​painkillers, 50 bandages, 39 windproof lighters]

Required Items: None

[Confirm?]

Chen Yu didn't even look at the list, clicked "confirm," and tossed it into the public backpack.

After all, his personal backpack was also quite full.

But it must be said that Director Yu had quite a lot of supplies hidden away.

"Then me? Then I..."

"puff!"

A short knife pierced the director's chest in an instant!

Chen Yu loosened the hilt of the knife, his gaze icy, and let him collapse onto the snow!

Fresh blood seeped out, forming a patch of dark red ice...

The wind and snow were howling.

The expression on Director Yu's face changed from hope to astonishment, confusion, and then pain.

He opened his mouth wide, but couldn't utter a word.

Chen Yu said calmly, "Next time, that's the next life."

All the students stared wide-eyed, holding their breath, almost unable to believe what was happening before their eyes!

This turn of events was too fast and too abrupt!

One second they're trading, the next they're dead!

Director Yu went from heaven to hell in just one second!

Zhang Wanyue suddenly realized, and murmured, "That makes sense... I knew it, how could we really let him go..."

Chen Yu's gaze swept over the classmates around him.

Those whose gaze fell upon him all took a step back in unison.

In the dead silence, only the sound of wind and snow could be heard.

Chen Yu smiled faintly: "Excuse me, is anyone here seeking revenge for Director Yu?"

The words had barely left his mouth!

"No! Absolutely not! Chen Yu, don't misunderstand, we're not close!"

"Yes! Director Yu deserved to die!"

"We've disliked him for a long time! Chen Yu, you're doing this on behalf of heaven!"

Their voices grew louder and louder, their expressions more and more righteous than the last!

After the voices subsided slightly, Chen Yu nodded: "Okay, class representative, let's go."

After he finished speaking, amidst countless awe-inspiring gazes, he...

Chen Yu slowly walked towards the minibus.

Zhang Wanyue followed closely behind.

The commotion only subsided after the bus doors closed.

Everyone stared at Director Yu's body and fell silent for a moment.

"Hey? You guys, check the regional channel!"

A girl suddenly raised her hand: "Before Director Yu died, it seems he sent a message in the chat box?"

Upon hearing this, everyone switched to their local channel to check.

Sure enough, amidst the rapidly scrolling, chaotic information...

[Yu Dehai: Chen Yu, that little beast, is a complete and utter monster! He kills and laughs! He's not fighting for survival; he's enjoying himself! Enjoying taking everything away!]

Zhao Chen: ?

[Wu Tao: (((;꒪ꈊ꒪;))) What did the director say?]

Sun Wei: (￣△￣；)

[Yu Dehai: He can kill me today, and he can kill you all tomorrow for any reason! He will drain everyone's blood and climb over everyone's corpses to get ahead!]

[Yu Dehai: He's a demon in human skin! Everyone remember this! Haicheng Film Academy! Class 3, Acting Department! His name is Chen Yu! He's a utterly depraved demon!]

Everyone: "..."

After all that fuss, it turns out he was frantically typing when I saw him struggling in the snow trying to survive.

That's so hateful!