"Hmm. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mo said dotingly, "This is not difficult, it is very simple. ”

The sweet atmosphere quickly dissipated, and Mo and Monka noticed that five golden points of light were approaching them on the light brain.

"This way!" Ink took Munka and turned around and hid in a room.

Monka and Mo nervously watched as the soldiers got closer and closer, and then farther and farther away, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

Monca sat down on a chair in the room, trying to turn on the lights in the room.

"Ink, can I turn on the light? It's so dark in here. Monka whispered.

Mo nodded, "It's okay, open it, the curtains here are thick and dark." The soldiers outside the door also walked away. ”

Monka leaned on the cabinets around him and turned on the lights in the room with his light brain.

"Ahh Monka let out a short, high-pitched scream.

"Monka!" Ink turned around and pressed Monka into his arms, and his big hand covered Monka's mouth firmly. "Don't make a sound."

Monka struggled in Ink's arms, as if he wanted to convey some message to him.

"What's wrong?" Mo lets go of his imprisonment on Monka.

"Look!" Monka rubbed the goosebumps violently on his body.

"It's disgusting!"

Mo looked in the direction that Monka had said, and the sight in front of him made goosebumps stand up one by one.

The room is filled with huge shelves filled with glass compartments filled with maggots. The tall glass shelves are actually stuffed with snow-white maggots!

The maggots inside were densely pasted on the glass plate, and each maggot was wriggling energetically, and when I looked at it, I thought it was a white wave!

The maggots inside were all crawling on one thing, the red liquid was under the glass case, and if you listened closely, you could hear them chewing something.

Monka boldly leaned on the glass plate to see what they were eating, but he didn't expect it to be human thighs and fingers!

"Gross!" Monka retched uncontrollably.

"Monka!" Ink hugged Monka and covered his eyes.

"No!" Monka peeled Mo's hand away, "No! I'm going to take Bai Qi out of here today! That guy named Kurosawa is a pervert at all! I can't let Bai Qi stay with a pervert! ”

Monka trembled uncontrollably, "Who the hell is that Eisen!?" How could he be such a pervert! How will Bai Qi be treated when he is with him?! ”

"That's it! Be quiet! Ink pointed to the red dots on the light brain that were getting closer and closer. Someone's coming! ”

Ink took Monka into the curtains.

Through the gap between the curtains and the cabinet, a tall figure with long black hair can be vaguely seen.

“！” Mo recognized it, it was the person in the photo! That's Eisen!

He covered Monka's eyes to prevent him from seeing what was next:

Eisen came in with a snakeskin bag, the thing seemed to be very heavy, and Eisen's footsteps were heavy.

"Good baby...... Dinner...... Oops...... You've eaten a lot today. ”

Eisen slowly took out ----- piece of flesh and blood from the snakeskin bag that smelled foul, "Your favorite ......"

Ink had worked on the farm before, and he knew what those maggots liked best.

Most maggots are born in dirty environments, such as feces. Poor farmers who have not been able to grow crops with advanced technology will deliberately cultivate some maggots to raise chickens. The foul-smelling thing in Eisen's hand must be very dirty, and he must get Monka right, he might get sick if he touches it.

Monka also smelled a bad smell and couldn't help but burrow into Mo's arms.

Mo observed Eisen's movements, watching him open the top of the large glass shelf little by little, and then, a smell that was even more disgusting than the things in his hand, mixed with the rancid smell of corpses and the smell of blood, even Mo couldn't help frowning when he smelled it.

Now the situation was disgusting, and when Eisen put the filthy things in his hands in the glass box, the insects in it instantly jumped onto Eisen's hands, and flew on the filth in his hands as if he was hungry.

A slimy voice sounded from that side, and Mo didn't dare to let Monka see the scene in front of him, which was too disgusting, especially with a creepy smile on Eisen's originally beautiful face.

The unpleasant smell of the machine spread throughout the room in a few moments. Looking at the gentle smile on Eisen's face, Mo almost felt that Eisen's nose was not good. It smelled so bad, and that Eisen was still smiling so happily at those things.

Mo's ears even surrounded the songs that Eisen sang because he was so happy.

It's torture, you shouldn't have brought Monka to this room to hide.

Eisen's time to feed the bugs was short, but it was especially long for Ink and Monka, as if centuries had passed.

Eisen seemed to have finally finished feeding the maggots, and gently flicked the filth and insects from his hands into the glass box, looking relieved.

Mo stared at Eisen's dirty hands, hoping he could touch something else with them.

But things didn't always go as planned, and Eisen walked straight in the direction where they were hiding.

The smell on the tip of his nose became more and more obvious, and Mo's eyes were full of murderous intent, and when Eisen moved a step away from him, he had already pulled out the dagger he was carrying.

The reason why he didn't bring a light gun was because the light gun was too noisy, otherwise he would have wanted to kill Eisen when he took something out of that snakeskin bag!

Mo hates dirty, it's not a cleanliness fetish, it's just that he simply hates dirty things. Eisen's pervert is especially annoying for him!

Eisen got closer and closer to them, and Mo's body tightened up.

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"Mermaid's Bai Ze" by Brother Jie's worries

[Kurosawa: Student Council President]

[Bai Qi: Late Freshman]

It's the beginning of the school year, and all the new students gather in the auditorium to wait for the student council president's speech.

The orange-yellow light emitted by the surrounding pheromone lamps flickered and slowly turned ice blue, and the lively atmosphere slowly became serious.

The freshmen of the college all closed their mouths because of excitement and kept talking, and looked at the tall and handsome figure on the rostrum.

"That's Kurosawa-senpai!" The students below whispered.

"Senior Kurosawa, who is that?"

"The administrator of the academy is the person with the most power in the academy!"

A voice rang out from the corner.

"Is he easy to get along with...... a voice asked tentatively.

The person on the other side seemed to chuckle: "He's said to be quite difficult to get along with......"

……

Kurosawa looked at the new students in the audience expressionlessly, and did not feel any sense of urgency about the situation of standing on the stage and being watched by thousands of people.

He still had a lot of things to deal with at hand, and he didn't want to play with these freshmen here.

"Hello everyone, I'm the president of the student council: Kurosawa. Loft. First of all, I would like to welcome you here today. Secondly, I hope that what I say next will be heard more clearly and remembered forever. ”

Kurosawa's grim voice came down from the stage. It makes all the students can't help but get serious.

"In this militarized school, everything is managed by our student council. What I mean by that is ------ be good, do what you should do, and don't think about anything else. Don't bother us! ”

Kurosawa ordered forcefully: "I hate it when people are late or undisciplined, so you better restrain yourselves and don't cause trouble, otherwise you won't blame me if you will be punished." ”

As he spoke, there was a crisp sound from the door of the Great Hall, and a little mermaid with white hair poked its head in.

He looked extremely embarrassed and made a glutinous voice, "I'm sorry...... I'm late......"

The long hair that should have been obedient was messily draped at his side, and his eyes were red, as if he had just cried.

Kurosawa's sharp gaze looked through, and when he saw the little white ball not far away, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Damn, what's that idea of imprisoning him in one place and never letting anyone touch him again?!

"You! Get backstage! I'll teach you a lesson in a moment! ”

[To be continued]