: Chapter 18

When Xie Chian returned to the classroom, Tong Yihui saw him and got up immediately: "Senior!"
Xie Chian's eyes changed slightly: "Where is Liang Yifei?"
Tong Yihui said: "Senior Liang took a girl away, saying that she was going back to the classroom to get food. I heard Senior Liang call that girl Michelle... Sorry, I couldn't stop him."
"You don't need to apologize, he wants to die, no one can stop it." Xie Chian rubbed his eyebrows, "How long has he gone?"
"It's been a while..."
Xie Chian turned around and went to Grade 3 (1), Tong Yihui quickly followed.
The door of the classroom was wide open, and Tong Yihui turned white when he saw the horrible corpse in the room. However, he had also seen many corpses outside, and he didn't know any of these dead, and he didn't scream.
Xie Chian opened Liang Yifei's drawer, and the schoolbag inside was gone. Xie Chian went to check his own again, the backpack was still there. It shouldn't have been raided by others.
It can be seen that Liang Yifei has been to the classroom, but has not returned.
Most of it was abducted by that Michelle.
Xie Chian knew very well that Liang Yifei had no resistance to Michelle, and his small IQ was completely offline when he met his goddess. If only Michelle is a girl, it is not enough to be afraid, I am afraid that Michelle has already joined hands with other people, Liang Yifei is almost only slaughtered.
Tong Yihui was startled when he saw the backpack full of food, but then he looked away.
It's not his thing, he won't touch it. It was not that he had never been hungry before, and his endurance was stronger than ordinary people.
"I'm going to find him." Xie Chian looked at Tong Yihui, "Are you going to act with me, or stay here and wait?"
He saw that Tong Yihui was a little exhausted. Tong Yihui should have fled all night before meeting them. The short rest just now was not enough to recover.
Tong Yihui was taken aback: "The seniors are not afraid..." Did I grab your food and run?
Xie Chian smiled lightly: "Your eyes are very beautiful."
People who have stars in their eyes will never fear the night, even if they are in it, they will not be with the night.
One of them hadn't finished the question, and the other had not answered the question, but they all understood the other's meaning.
"Close the door and lock it." Xie Chian specifically emphasized this time, "Don't let anyone in."
Tong Yihui nodded quickly: "I know."
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Xie Chian imagined where Liang Yifei might go. The campus is so big, it is simply a needle in a haystack to find someone.
When he was looking for someone, he passed by a girl with long hair.
Neither of them squinted.
After walking out for a while, Situ Yue looked back at the young man's long back and smiled meaningfully.
Xie Chian put his hands in his pockets, his gait seemed leisurely, but he clenched the utility knife in his pocket tightly, and the blade had already been pushed out.
He remembered the profile of that girl.
It was the girl who stood behind the supermarket tree yesterday.
His perception of dangerous people has always been extremely keen, even if they seem weak and harmless.
Xie Chian didn't think about the dangerous girl anymore because he saw Lin Chaowen.
Lin Chaowen's eyes were panicked.
After he and Michelle killed Liang Yifei, they quickly grabbed Liang Yifei's backpack and escaped. They just wanted to hide in a place where there were no people or corpses, and spend the remaining four days.
Let the people outside kill it! It's good for them to hide here. The big deal waited until the last day, and he would kill the exhausted man who survived to the end, and even...killed Michelle.
Then he will be the only one who survived.
Unexpectedly, when this idea just came out, they met a demon.
The girl looked more beautiful and weaker than Michelle, but she shot a life. They watched the girl pierce a boy's neck with a pair of scissors in front of them, and then turned their eyes to them...
In order to survive, Lin Chaowen chose to push Michelle out without hesitation, and ran with his backpack.
He thought the girl would catch up, but the girl just killed Michelle and looked at him with a smile, looked for a while and turned around and left.
"It's not me who wants to get rid of you." The girl with long hair and waist-length hair dropped a sentence cheerfully.
Lin Chaowen didn't dare to think about what she meant, only knowing that he had escaped temporarily.
... Then he met Xie Chi'an.
Seeing Xie Chian at this time was not a surprise but a shock.
That’s why Liang Yifei has been a stupid fork for three years and Xie Chi’an is a weak chicken that needs protection. It’s because Xie Chi’an is so pale and thin that people are very protective, and I don’t want to think about Xie Chi’an's annual school sports championship. The whole class is invincible.
Xie Chian glanced at him, then walked to him, and the first sentence he asked was: "Why is Liang Yifei's bag in your hand?"
Lin Chaowen gritted his teeth and didn't want to answer.
...
Five minutes later, Lin Chaowen, who was tied into a ball of zongzi with twine, was thrown at the entrance of the sports equipment room.
A puff of dust came from the dusty sports equipment room and it choked his nose. Xie Chian was expressionless when he saw Liang Yifei's body covered in blood by a baseball bat.
"You are really...stupid by yourself."
The boy's low voice echoed in the cramped equipment room, but no one responded.
Xie Chian dragged Lin Chaowen in. He rubbed the blood-stained baseball bat and squatted in front of Lin Chaowen. His voice couldn't hear the joy and anger: "You killed him with this thing?"
Lin Chaowen's eyes were cracked: "It's not me, I didn't kill it! It's Michelle!"
"Oh." Xie Chi responded indifferently, and dropped the baseball bat.
A glimmer of hope appeared in Lin Chaowen's eyes: "Chi An, let me go. We are roommates, classmates of three years together, we are brothers!" His eyes suddenly became horrified, "Thank you brother, thank me. Wrong, brother, don't you—"
Xie Chian put down the baseball bat, but picked up a shot put casually.
"I heard that it is more painful to hit people. Would you like to try?" Xie Chian asked for his opinion very gently.
"Xie Chian, no, we have known each other for three years!!!" Lin Chaowen was almost hoarse.
"Liang Yifei has known you for three years, have you been merciful?"
Xie Chian held the heavy shot and released his hand in Lin Chaowen's desperate eyes.
The room was silent.
Xie Chian squatted for a long time.
Squatting longer than when Zhou Yan died.
The two people who died in this sports equipment room were his three-year partners and roommates. They have also hooked shoulders and backs together, laughed and laughed, teamed up to play games, and stayed up late to solve problems.
There was no suspicion.
Finally, he stood up, scanned the circle of sports equipment with unwavering eyes, and picked up a javelin.
The sharp end of the javelin can be used as a weapon, but a javelin is very long and not convenient to carry around.
Xie Chian put the javelin on an old table, found a fulcrum, and broke it hard.
The indestructible javelin broke easily.
He did the same, breaking the other one as a backup.
He took the broken tip in his hand, picked up Liang Yifei's backpack on the ground, and left the sports equipment room.
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Xie Chian is carrying a bulging bag, which is really a big goal.
Many people came to find faults along the way, and were beaten down by Xie Chi Antong.
"Today is in a bad mood, don't force me to kill." The sharp javelin played a beautiful wrist flower between his slender fingers.
The people who were still on the sidelines hesitated.
Is a ruthless character.
Having seen Xie Chi'an's combat effectiveness, the journey that followed was much calmer.
Only being strong will not be bullied. This principle is universal no matter what.
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Senior three (1) class.
Tong Yihui shrank in the corner, staring at the window almost with fear.
Someone was hitting the window with a hammer, hitting Tong Yihui's heart one by one.
He couldn't go out after listening to Xie Chian's words, but he couldn't hold back someone coming in from outside!
The man is coming in soon.
Tong Yihui made a decisive decision and lay down on the ground to play dead.
That person has a weapon in his hand, he must not be able to beat him, and he must not confront him head-on. There are so many corpses in the classroom, and he is in the innermost position. If he pretends to be dead, he may be able to escape.
Tong Yihui lay on the ground, his face pressed tightly to the ground, and he dared not make any movements with his eyes closed.
Someone came in.
The boy broke the lock on the window, and the whole window opened. He climbed into the window and didn't show any expression at the sight of the corpses.
If you have seen the same scene more than ten times in a row, you will become numb no matter how terrible it is.
He had been hungry for two days and his stomach was uncomfortably empty, so he searched the classrooms one by one, eager to find some food.
Unfortunately, nothing was achieved.
After the boy stepped into the classroom, he checked the door lock, and his expression changed.
"The door is locked from the inside, so there is still a living person in the classroom?" The boy looked around the classroom with gloomy eyes.
Tong Yihui's heart would jump out of his chest.
The death of the corpse was so tragic that the boys didn't have the guts to check them one by one, but secretly guarded themselves and began to turn the drawer.
He didn't start searching from the outermost, but directly stepped over the corpse and started searching from the innermost position of Liang Yifei.
According to his experience, most of the outermost locations have been searched by others. But the innermost desk, because most of the classrooms have corpses, no one dares to look for the innermost desk. So that position is the easiest to miss.
Liang Yifei's seat is naturally nothing. Not discouraged, the boy came to Xie Chi'an's seat and opened the drawer.
"Ha—" The boy was shocked, then ecstatic, "Hahahaha! Big gain! Big gain! This trip really did not come wrong."
Tong Yihui quietly opened his eyes and found that the boy picked up Xie's backpack and wanted to leave.
No, no, he can't let others take away Xie's food.
Tong Yihui immediately got up, taking advantage of the situation, picked up the thick book on the desk next to it and threw it at the back of the boy's head.
But before he could get close, the boy turned around and cursed: "So it's your kid who is pretending to be dead!"
The boy had been on guard for a long time, and now he waited for the person pretending to be dead to take the bait, and slammed it down quickly.
Tong Yihui turned sideways to avoid, the hammer smashed into space, Tong Yihui began to the backpack in the boy's arms: "This is not your thing! Can't let you take it away!"
"Get away!" The boy's hammer swung wildly in the air, hitting Tong Yihui's shoulder indiscriminately. Tong Yihui was in pain and sat on the ground with his shoulders clutched.
The boy clenched his hand, it was the third day today, but he hadn't killed anyone yet.
Thinking of this, he slammed the hammer in his hand towards Tong Yihui's temple.
Tong Yihui waited for the pain on his shoulders to ease, and then raised his head, the clear starry eyes clearly reflected the hammer that split his head and covered his face.