Volume II: The Conquest of the Quartet, Draft 11

The foreign commander, holding the bleeding knife, lifted the boy who had lost his life directly and threw it into the boiling cauldron that had been prepared on the side, and the corpse fell into it, making a huge splash, and the surrounding soldiers were splashed, and began to shout, and then began to laugh. The children kept repeating the process, and the cheers of the foreign soldiers' camps rang out, and the women who were locked up in the cells, their voices had already been hoarse from crying, and their eyes were dyed with angry scarlet, these executioners inspired the hardest things in the hearts of the weak women.

Pairs of tender hands began to dig on the hard earthen wall, red blood mixed with the dirt, and kept falling on the ground around these women, but they were still digging, the earthen wall was getting thinner and thinner, and the executioners outside had also entered the final carnival, those cooked corpses, they began to slowly cut off, put on the prepared stone table, and then began to feast.

At this moment, a cold wind blew from afar, and when it swept through the burning fire, it made a terrible sound, as if there was a baby's wail mixed in it, but no one cared, and the excited shouting completely covered everything around it.

Finally, they were full, and there were countless stumps scattered on the stone table, but there was no meaning, they were mixed together, it was impossible to distinguish who belonged to whom, they suffered in life, and the corpses did not get peace after death, and in troubled times, whether it was life or death, stability was a luxury to have.

The foreign commander put his sword back into his waist, stretched out his hand mixed with oil and blood, and prepared to open the door of the cell, tonight, his last indulgence, tomorrow, he must leave this place, otherwise, these soldiers and horses, will not survive. That's why he killed those children tonight, not only to satisfy his perverted desire to eat human flesh, but also to give a warning to those who intend to destroy him.

The door was pushed open from the outside, there were no candles in the cell, and the alien leader shook his body and slowly walked in. In his opinion, women are women, and even if they are given knives, they do not have the courage to swing them and slash at them.

The cell was quiet, there was no crying in the past, and there was no whispering of the women when the foreign commander entered, which made the foreign commander feel a little irritated, these women, didn't anyone want to plead with him to live? He needed women to raise offspring for his tribe, but he couldn't take them all, women who didn't submit were unstable in the tribe, and he didn't need them. And those who plead with themselves, they have lost their dignity, in their opinion, it is enough to live, whether it is a master or a slave, they don't care, such a person is also what the foreign ruler needs.

The darkness of the cell made it difficult for the drunken foreign commander to see clearly, and he always felt that there were many fewer women tonight, and in the past, every time he was fortunate enough to visit these women, he was always the first to choose, and then let his men come in and choose. In the past, every time he came in, he felt that he was crowded with women, but this time, the surroundings were very empty.

"Come here, serve me tonight, and I can guarantee that she won't die tomorrow. The alien leader shouted in one direction, but he had no idea if there was anyone in that direction.

Another gust of wind struck, perhaps it was the coldness of the wind, which made the foreign commander's drunkenness dissipate a lot at once, and he also heard the sound of the wind, similar to the cry of the child he had just killed.

There was a palpitation in the heart of the foreign leader, and when the drunkenness had dissipated, he saw that the women were leaning against the wall in front of him, and everyone stared at him with wide eyes, but no one spoke.

The foreign commander snorted coldly: Bastard, if you don't kill a few people, do they think I don't dare to kill them! The foreign commander drew the knife from his waist and walked towards the wall step by step, he didn't notice that the ground was covered with blood clots, and the blood on it was flowing slowly.

The soldiers outside the room didn't worry about anything going wrong with the foreign commander for so long, but they were still complaining that each time the commander delayed for too long, making his subordinates wait so long. The wind blew again, and the soldiers heard it, the children's cries, but he didn't care, he had been killing people since he joined the army. The first time he killed, he was a child, and the enemy was a child of his age, not even an enemy. That kid was given to him by the commander as an experiment, and he was asked to practice his sword skills. He did so, and slashed at the child, and the boy, who was only dressed in cloth, was soon stained red with blood, but he was not sad, but more excited, because he felt that from now on, he was a true warrior. When the bloodied boy stopped his last struggling finger, the soldier let out a long breath, and then he smiled.

Now, he was still smiling, and he remembered the expressions on the faces of those children when he cut off their heads, no matter how firm their faces were before the knife fell, and it was only when death actually came that they knew how vulnerable their fearlessness was.

The wind became stronger and stronger, and the soldier looked up at the surroundings, and the branches of the trees in the distance began to swing, and the cell behind him seemed to have a few pieces of dirt slowly blown to the ground. The soldier wiped his hands, according to the time, the commander should be about to come out, he should be the first to enter after the commander, he has long been optimistic about a woman, that woman has a good figure, and she will always resist, which arouses his interest even more, but before, she will always be taken away by others first. Today was the last time, and he had to get her first.

The wind grew stronger and stronger, and the soldier's eyes inadvertently glanced at the distant woods again, but this time, he could not take his eyes off again, he wanted to open his mouth and shout, but before he could make a sound, a pile of mud mixed with blood went directly into his mouth, then his nose, his eyes, his ears...... His whole body was filled with dirt, and then he felt the dirt slowly enter his body, and then, he lost consciousness, and his body slowly walked towards the camp.

The soldier glanced at the woods for the last time and saw the branches, bent and folded, slowly turning into human faces, and the one he could see most clearly was his own......

The wind was still blowing, and the sound of babies crying began to echo through the camp, and more and more soldiers woke up from their drunkenness, and they began to look around nervously, and many began to wait for the commander to return, and then left.

The soldier who followed the commander to the cell shook his body and slowly walked towards everyone, his expression was wooden, and his expression was also very strange, but the people around him didn't care, they were no longer worried, after all, the lone commander and the soldier had nothing to do, what would happen to him?

Some of them picked up the wine glasses on the table again, and wanted to eat two more pieces of meat on the table, after all, once they left this time, they would have to walk a long and bitter road, and they had to be careful to light a fire, and it was impossible to eat meat.

The meat seemed to be a little cold, a veteran who had been in the army for many years, took a sip of wine, took the piece of meat, slowly walked to the vicinity of the firewood that was almost extinguished, poured a few drops of wine, and the originally decadent flame began to burn again. The veteran put his own meat on top of it, humming a song from his hometown while tumbling the meat incessantly. And the wooden guards on the side, who seemed to be walking much brisker because of the smell of meat, and something like saliva flowed out of their mouths, and they stumbled towards the veteran.

The veteran didn't care, he didn't even turn back to pay attention to the guard, he was an old man in the team, he couldn't talk to these recruits casually, it was a shameful act. The flames were blazing, and the old man was still flipping the piece of meat, which looked like it was almost cooked.

The old man pulled his hand outward, intending to take out the wooden stick with meat from the firelight, but as a result, the wooden stick was broken, and the broken wooden stick with the roasted meat fell directly into the fire, the veteran's face began to change constantly, he slammed into the fire, as if to spit out the resentment in his heart, at this moment, the guard also walked in front of him, the veteran found his own opportunity to vent, directly kicked, kicked the guard hard: "Stinky boy, no eyes!"

If it were in normal times, as the lowest person in this team, he would definitely apologize again and again for provoking himself, but this time, although the guards were kicked hard, they did not react to the veterans at all. Sensing an insult, the veteran picked up the flask in his hand and tried to smash it at the guard. But the hand holding the jug stopped in mid-air.

The old soldier saw that the liquid flowing from the corner of the guard's mouth was red in the light of the fire, and his hands stretched straight into the raging flames......

The Commander saw the women, and he rushed over, tonight, he was going to party, he was going to vent his desires.

The hands soon touched the first woman, and the Commander eagerly tore at her clothes, but the woman, without any resistance, allowed her clothes to be torn off by the Commander. A large area of snow-white skin was exposed, and the commander did not suspect it at all, he just thought that the woman in front of him had chosen to give in under the threat of death. With a smug smile on his face, the Commander got the result he wanted, and he pounced on the wolf and the body of the woman in front of him. But the Commander didn't seem to notice that the other women standing in the corner were staring at him with a calm look, staring at him......

The Lord's hand began to rub against the women's skin, and he felt that the women's bodies seemed to be smoother than before, which made him even more insane. The Commander was still staring at the woman's face, her face still showing no change in expression, still as calm as before, as if she was just a bystander to what was happening now. The Commander wanted to touch her cheek, the woman's expression, he was a little dissatisfied, he wanted her to laugh.

The Commander's right hand began to caress the woman's face, and as soon as it touched, a tender feeling came from his fingertips, and the Commander was surprised, he never thought that among these women, there was another woman whose skin would be so good, and he chose to submit. The Ruler had decided in his mind to treat this woman as his personal plaything.

The Commander kept rubbing the skin off the woman's face, and gradually, he felt some stickiness on his hands. The commander directly put his hand on his clothes and rubbed them back and forth a few times, he thought that the grease on his hands was nothing more than the grease stains left on his hands when he had eaten meat before.

But the commander rubbed on his clothes for a long time, but the sticky feeling in his hands still didn't disappear. The Commander spread out his hand and looked into his palm through the moonlight, full of blood that had not yet dried up, sticking to the Commander's rough hand.

The Commander began to think that the woman in front of him was the only reasonable explanation, and he pulled the woman up and walked to the window, wanting to see how she got the blood on himself.

In the moonlight, a pretty woman stood by the window, but the commander had no time to appreciate her beauty, and he saw that the half of the woman's face, which he had touched, had no skin, revealing a large area of blood, and the skin he had touched before was the same. The Commander tried to pull out the knife in his hand, but he reached for his waist, but he didn't hold anything, and the Commander searched the cell and saw the woman standing on the other side, holding her own knife in her hand.

The Commander tried to get his sword back, but he couldn't say a word because of the fear of the woman in front of him. He slowly stepped back, gradually closing the distance between him and the woman, but the woman did not catch up, which made the Commander feel a little relieved.

As long as she leaves this cell, she will run away, even if she is a ghost, she will not be able to catch up with me.

The Commander was still retreating, and at this time, he saw that the woman who had been expressionless all this time was slowly smiling. The blood-stained face looks even more terrifying.

As the woman laughed, the skin on her body began to disappear, replaced by large patches of blood, and at the same time, she slowly walked towards the Commander, who quickened his pace of retreat, but the distance between the two was still getting closer.

The Commander was no longer retreating, he began to run towards the cell door, a few steps away from the cell door, the Commander felt that he had been running for a long time, but he finally ran to the vicinity of the cell door, he stretched out his hand, wanting to open the door that had represented life and death, but he could no longer touch it, his hand, was held tightly by a hand that was constantly flowing blood, and behind the Commander, countless bloody people, stretched out their hands to him.

The Commander wanted to shout, but countless pieces of dirt mixed with the school's credentials appeared from the Blood Man's body, and kept thrusting into the Leader's body, and finally, with a loud bang, the Commander's body carried the blood and soil, destroying the entire cell.

The cell collapsed, and countless bloodstained dirt began to roll on the ground, beginning to move closer and closer to the stunned soldiers. The guard pulled his hand from the fire, his bare skin had been burned charcoal black by the flames, but there was no pain on his face, but there was joy on his face, and his hands were holding the flesh that the veteran had fallen from the fire.

As the smile on the guard's face grew, the amount of blood flowing from the guard's mouth increased, and the blood that fell to the ground began to flow towards the veteran, and the veteran tried to escape, but the blood had wrapped around his legs and pulled him tightly from behind.

The veteran looked back in horror, the guard had stopped smiling on his face, and took the fragrant piece of meat, step by step, slowly approaching him.

The guard slowly stretched out his arm, the charcoal black arm seemed to shatter at the touch, but the old soldier did not have the courage to draw the knife from his waist, he stood in place, watching the guard slowly stretch the flesh into his body with his arm, the pain made him let out a low wail, the guard seemed to feel noisy, the other hand held the old soldier's neck, and did not force it, so that he could breathe, but could not make any more sound.

Because of the pain, the veteran's pupils began to open wider and wider, and finally, it broke directly, and two black eyes fell from it, and in an instant, the old man's eyes were covered with blood, and then, the nose, and the mouth......

The old soldier turned into a bloody man, his head covered in his own blood, but he still slowly turned his body, followed behind the guards, and slowly approached in the direction he had just fled.

The resting soldiers finally sensed that something was wrong, and they scattered in all directions, just trying to escape the approaching dirt, but it was too late, countless dirt covered the upper of their shoes, and then climbed up their thighs, and with a piercing pain, the bloodstained mud melted directly into the soldiers' thighs, and then in a few moments, their bodies stopped directly in place. It's not that they don't want to run, it's that their legs don't have the strength to run forward.

But there are still a lot of people, constantly doing the posture of escaping, they must escape, otherwise they will stay, and there is only a dead end.

The first person to be able to move again appeared, he felt that his body was able to move forward again, and he moved forward frantically with joy, which was the hope of life.

But as soon as he moved a few steps, a rapid sense of fall spread through his brain, and he fell straight to the ground.

To be precise, it was the upper half of his body, and the illusion that he was able to move just now was that his upper half of his body had left his legs, and now, his legs were still in place, and his consciousness fell to the ground in front of him along with his upper body. Blood began to flow from the fracture of his body, quickly staining the surrounding soil, and after that, countless more dirt began to move, directly entering his body from his fracture, and the facial features oozed blood again......

The legs that had stayed in place fell straight down, perfectly connected to the fracture, and then, the soldier, who had been split in two, stood up again, his waist stained with a circle of bloodstained dirt.

The mud is constantly staining more soldiers, the soldiers have begun to become numb, they have given up on escaping, standing in place, waiting for the dirt to stain their bodies, and then, it doesn't matter if they are divided, blown apart, or controlled, now, they are more eager to die, no one can endure the changes of the people around them one by one, this is a more terrible torture than death.

But the dirt seems to be aware of the soldiers' thoughts, and they are stained with more soldiers, but they are full of torture speed, and those soldiers who are bleeding from the seven orifices have a steady stream of blood flowing out, and those who want to wail will not be gagged by the mud, and the cry of pain will constantly torture the spirit of everyone who is still alive, and those who are divided, they will go to those who are still alive, and then split, and recover, and split, until the body can no longer bear it, and it will explode directly......

No one would have thought that they would now be tortured one by one and then die. But now these are no longer important, this has become a feast of death, and everyone present cannot escape.

When the sky lit up again, it had been some time since the last foreign soldier died, and after his death, his body was stained with mud, and he slowly walked to the woods, where the women who had been locked in the cells had all fled.

The soldier opened his blood-stained mouth: "Mom, they're dead, you're all right." ”

A person who bleeds from seven orifices, speaking in a childish childish voice, sounds like people inevitably feel numb, but those women who have been tortured for half a month feel that the person in front of them is so cute, and under the guidance of the soldiers, the women slowly returned to the cemetery of the foreign soldiers.

The bodies of foreign soldiers slowly stood up, some of their faces were covered with blood, some were almost broken, but when they saw the women, they still opened their mouths, and the familiar voice began to linger around: "Mother, they are dead, you guys, it's okay." ”

Mothers wiped tears from their eyes, and some wanted to step forward, recognize their child by their voices, and give him another hug. But the children retreated in unison, deliberately avoiding the mothers' outstretched hands, they did not want the mothers to hold this pair of skins, dozens of soldiers' bodies stood in front of the mothers, while the rest of the soldiers' bodies exploded at the same time.

The still physically present soldiers slowly knelt down towards the mothers, and after that, pieces of bloodstained dirt fell from the backs of their bodies, and the mothers stepped forward and picked up the bloodstained dirt, unable to hold back the tears from the corners of their eyes.

Last night, they were frantically digging for dirt from their cells, and they were going to rush out and kill the wicked people in front of them. A gust of wind blew, and many people heard the voice of their own children, and then, the dirt with the mother's bloodstains, began to move, converge, and then crash.

At the back of the cell, a hole large enough for them to escape appeared, and when all the women came out of it, they did not intend to flee, but to fight with the foreign soldiers.

But the dirt that had brought them out stopped them and led them to the woods.

Before the dirt left, the women seemed to hear a voice: "Mother, we will avenge the revenge of the village!" Later, the women of the village left the bloody dirt, divided the family, and planted the branches that bent that night as a memorial. Later, someone came to this village and married the woman here. When sleeping at night, men always feel that there are children crying, and they can also smell a pungent smell of blood. The man was so moved by the story of the village that he went to the woods and cut the branches, and then planted the branches from the soil next to the trees planted by his own women. ”

Li Po seemed to be tired and spoke much slower: "After that, the men can't hear the children's crying. When a new child is born, the child will always not cry after birth, and his eyes will always be staring at a certain place, and there will be a strange smile on his face, and the people of the village will try the way, cut down the branch, and then use the blood of the newborn child's fingertips to drip into the soil, and lay down the branch. Unexpectedly, after planting the branches, those children fainted directly, and when they woke up again, they would cry, and their behavior was no longer any different from that of normal children. Since then, the custom has been passed down in the village. ”

"Grandma, I think the meaning of this custom is also good, why don't you tell the back of the village?"

The expression on Po Li's face changed, and she glanced around nervously: "Child, I tell you these things, because I am old, and the children will not come back here, and you are a foreigner, those children will not find you, so they will tell you." Don't tell the children in the village that the children in this village don't deserve this sin. ”

Li Xiaofei nodded: "Grandma, don't worry." I vouch in my name as a writer that I will never go out and talk nonsense. ”

Li Po nodded with satisfaction: "This has to start from decades ago, at that time, there was a female baby in the village, who was a good match for a male baby in our village, and the two were about the same age as you." The girl is a city person, and she likes to pay attention to the truth when she speaks and does things, and people don't recognize this custom in the village. The boy really wanted to marry the girl, but the girl said that it was absolutely impossible to give her child a whole kind of acupuncture sacrifice or something like that as soon as she was born. The male baby really loved the female baby, so he agreed to the female baby, the two got married, everyone saw the rules on the surface, and the male baby didn't dare not do it, although the female baby was unhappy on her face, she also did it, and planted a tree for herself. ”

After a year of marriage, the two had a child, and after giving birth to the child, the two planted a tree happily, but no one knew that there was no blood on the child's fingertips in the tree they planted. ”

"At first, after the boy planted the tree, he was always scared, for fear that the souls of those children would find him and he would not be able to sleep every night. The female baby persuaded him, saying that his children were no different from ordinary children, and the male baby saw that there was indeed no difference, so he relaxed. After a year, the boy saw that his children were still normal, and he was completely relieved, thinking that the souls of those children had been scattered here. ”

But the good times were short-lived, and disaster soon struck. The child learns to speak with his mother, and his mother teaches him 'mom' and 'dad' several times, but the child never speaks, until one day, the male baby goes up the mountain to farm, and the female baby takes the child at home, and the meal is cooked at noon, and the female baby carries the child to the table and waits for the male baby to come back. The child was on one side of the table, his hands were not honest, and he wanted to grab the dishes on the plate, but the girl stopped his hand and said softly, 'Wait for Daddy'. ”

"Just when the girl was watching her child be satisfied and happy, the child squirmed her lips and said the two words 'brother' in a vague way. ”

The girl didn't hear it clearly at first, but she confirmed it with the child again, and when the child slurred the word brother for the second time, the plate in the girl's hand fell directly to the ground. A sense of fear came from the bottom of the girl's heart, and she began to shout around the room: 'My child is innocent, you will let him go.' If you don't let him go, I won't let your village go. After the woman finished speaking, the whole house instantly blew a gust of wind, it was the day of midsummer June, but the girl was shivering with cold, and she seemed to see that many children suddenly appeared in her home, covered in blood and mutilated limbs. Their eyes were filled with anger, and the girl was sure that they wanted to kill her. ”

At this time, the boy came back, and he saw the girl kneeling on the ground, and his own child was standing opposite the girl, with a terrible smile on his face. The boy immediately understood what was going on, stepped forward to pull up his daughter-in-law, who was kneeling on the ground, hugged the child, and hurriedly went to the house of the most knowledgeable old man in the village. ”

"The most knowledgeable is the previous village chief here, he is also from the city, at first, like the girl, he didn't believe in these customs, but the facts are in front of him, and the village chief has to believe it. When the girl came, the village chief had been here for nearly 30 years, and he could see at a glance that the girl was the same as himself. But he didn't know that the girl had said something that threatened the children to destroy the village, otherwise he would not have persuaded the girl to go back to the forest and take a branch and plant it. ”

The girl believed the village chief's words, and the couple took the child to the woods. As soon as they entered the woods, the two of them felt that the temperature in the woods was different from the outside, but for the sake of the child, neither of them flinched, and directly found the thickest tree and wanted to cut off a branch. ”

The man was chopping the branches, while the woman was holding the child and waiting. After more than ten minutes, the man cut off the branch, and the female baby took out the needle, wanting to prick the child's finger and leave a drop of blood, but at this time, the child in the woman's arms did not know where the strength came from, and pushed away the female baby's arm and ran to the male baby, just when the two people were still stunned, the child laughed again, this laugh, let the male baby feel that his life was passing wildly, he instinctively took out the knife to his child. ”

The female baby looked at the male baby in front of her, asked him what he was going to do, and wanted to step forward and take away the knife from the male baby's hand. But the male baby, who had never said a word to the female baby, actually pushed the female baby away, and then, the female baby saw that the big knife that had just cut off the branch fell straight down and slashed the child who was only two years old. Blood burst out from the child's body, and the female baby collapsed directly, but at this time, the fragile life that should have died turned in the direction of the male baby, step by step, step by step, slowly moving forward. ”

The dirt had turned dark red, and Mo Chen felt a wave of disgust in his heart for no reason, and he wanted to withdraw from here.

Just when Mo Chen was surprised, Li Taobao and his party also came to the bushes.

"Brother Bao, I just saw that kid coming around here. I don't know why it's gone now?" Ma Shuai stood aside, lowering his head and not daring to look at Li Taobao.

"He can't run away, I'm going to soak Ren Wei recently, and I won't make a move in front of her. You pay attention, as long as Ren Wei is not there, you will beat me hard when you see that kid! I think we beat him less, and the rules have been forgotten!" Li Taobao had a smug smile on his face, and Mo Chen looked at Li Taobao and secretly gritted his teeth.

"Let's go!" Li Taobao ordered, and a group of people left after him.

After making sure that they were far away, Mo Chen slowly crawled out of the bushes. He always felt that this bloody soil was not as calm as it seemed. She looked around and found a shovel. Mo Chen slowly bent down and began to rummage through the dirt under his feet.

The mound of earth that Mo Chen dug up formed a small mountain, and suddenly he came across a hard object. Mo Chen slowly brushed away the soil covering it, and found that he had just touched a head. Mo Chen looked around again, and after making sure that there was no one around, he hurriedly removed all the dirt from the corpse in the soil.

When the corpse appeared in front of Mo Chen intact, Mo Chen's heart twitched violently. Looking at the corpse's face, Mo Chen was very sure that this was a student from Haicheng Private High School, who was wearing a shabby school uniform and lying quietly in the dirt.

The corpse didn't look like any scars, but Mo Chen always felt that something was wrong. He reached out and slowly touched the surface of the corpse, and he was surprised to find that many of the boy's bones had been broken. Mo Chen turned the boy's corpse over, tore the clothes on his back, and all kinds of scars covered his entire back, many of which were still oozing blood.

Mo Chen didn't dare to stay any longer, in his opinion, this boy was a bullied like himself, and the cause of the boy's death was also obvious, he should have been beaten to death. In this case, if you are found by the abuser, you are likely to have the same result as this boy.

Mo Chen began to rebury the body, and when the body was completely buried, Mo Chen found a sign mixed in the soil.

I guess it came out of the dirt just now.

Mo Chen picked up the sign after thinking about it, it was impossible for him to leave the sign here, otherwise someone would be aware of the matter here. The sign in his hand was a student card, which was needed for cooking in the cafeteria, and when Mo Chen flipped the card over, the name on it made Mo Chen stunned. The worn-out card shows a picture of an emaciated boy with the name in the column: Mo Yanqing.

Chen Bing sat in the classroom, looking at the classroom door from time to time. The afternoon class has begun, but Mo Chen has not come back yet. She still hadn't figured out what the current situation was about. In her observation, Mo Chen's character is a child who has been bullied all year round, and Ren Wei also has no friends.

At noon, when she and Li Taobao were eating, they observed all the conditions in the cafeteria, but she didn't feel a trace of abnormality. When she returned to her dorm, she found that her three roommates clearly disliked her, and despite their apparent friendliness, the disgust in their eyes could not be hidden.

Aware of this situation, Chen Bing didn't communicate too much with his roommates. When she lay down on the bed to rest, she noticed that there was a package on the bed, and there was a faint smell under the bed. She rolled over and got out of bed. Found clean under the bed, nothing. She opened the package in her hand and found the props she had brought with her before she fell unconscious.

Chen Bing slowly walked to the bathroom, intending to summon the transformation and ask it to help him investigate at school, but no matter how he called, Chen Bing couldn't feel any transformation breath. She took out the self-defense items she had brought with her, and tried them all but the rune paper, only to find that they were either drastically reduced or completely ineffective.

For such a situation, Chen Bing did not expect it. She was sure that there must be a ghost in the Affectionate School who was close to the Orange Card, and without these items for self-defense, it would be almost impossible for them to complete this task.

Chen Bing put away his belongings and returned to the classroom. She wanted to tell Mo Chen about her discovery immediately, but she waited until the class bell rang, but she still didn't see Mo Chen appear. Chen Bing's heart began to get nervous, she was worried that Mo Chen had been killed by the ghost. The teacher on the podium seemed to see the anxiety in Chen Bing's behavior, but he didn't pay attention to it.

After the first class, Mo Chen, who had a dirty face, returned to the classroom. Before Chen Bing could speak, Mo Chen was pulled out by Wang Xiao, while Li Taobao came from the classroom next to him to look for Ren Wei. Seeing Mo Chen's safe return, Chen Bing's mood also relaxed a lot. Although she hates students like Li Taobao who do school bullying, in order to complete the task, she still needs to get more useful information from Li Taobao's mouth.

Chen Bing straightened his hair, stood up and walked towards Li Taobao. Li Taobao was obviously very satisfied with Chen Bing's approach, and when Chen Bing came to his side, Li Taobao directly stretched out his hand and hugged Chen Bing's waist.

Seeing Li Taobao's hand on her waist, Chen Bing's face showed a slight disgust, she gently turned sideways and dodged Li Taobao's hand, "Brother Bao, let's take our time, I can't accept it now." Then Chen Bing showed a timid expression on his face, Chen Bing was originally a hot and sexy girl, and it was naturally easy to control this kind of ignorant high school boy.

Li Taobao looked at Chen Bing's shy appearance and was completely attracted, "Okay, good." ”

After Li Taobao and Chen Bing slowly walked away, the girls in the classroom began to gather together, and one of the leaders was Chen Bing's roommate: An Weixin. An Weixin had always been the school flower of this school before Ren Wei transferred to this school. A lot of people in the school liked her, but she didn't accept anyone and didn't reject anyone. According to her words, she liked the way those men surrendered to her, "Weixin, look at that slut." A girl with a very loud voice stood next to An Weixin.

"Is it useful just to look at it? Can you find a way to take revenge on her!" An Weixin saw Ren Wei and Li Taobao, and the resentment in her heart unconsciously became a little heavier, and her tone was very bad.