Chapter 642: Killing the school flower Luo Juan in the small black room

"Be a little patient and don't let go of everyone who passes through here. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Zhao Yan said quietly.

After about ten minutes, Sun Dazhuang, who is a little obsessive-compulsive, has become accustomed to this action, if Luo Juan doesn't come out tonight, this Sun Dazhuang will have to die on this door panel.

"Oh, then Luo Juan is really here." Sun Dazhuang said excitedly.

"Be quiet, it scared the rabbit away, but you won't see the deliciousness." Zhao Yanmei lit two cigarettes.

"Don't make a fuss, let me see where she's going?" Sun Dazhuang ignored Zhao Yan.

"Don't waste your eyes, let's smoke a cigarette first, and I'll take you to see the excitement later." Zhao Yan handed a lit cigarette to Sun Dazhuang.

"I don't smoke, I don't smoke." Sun Dazhuang said unappreciatively.

"Humph! I think you kid should smoke one first, and then it will stimulate your kid's heart to jump out. Zhao Yan snorted coldly and handed him the cigarette.

Baba Blah ......

Sun Dazhuang took a sharp breath, followed by a cough.

"It doesn't matter, it's like this for the first time to smoke, just take it slowly, don't smoke too hard." Zhao Yan was familiar with the teaching of spitting smoke rings.

Sure enough, this Sun Dazhuang is worthy of being one of the top ten outstanding students in Nuomi Middle School, and his comprehension ability is fast, and when he smoked the third cigarette, he really stopped coughing. Ahem, another smoker was brought out.

After smoking a cigarette, Sun Dazhuang was really dizzy, and there was a feeling of wanting to cough and vomit, but soon Sun Dazhuang followed Zhao Yan out of the door, and was blown by the cold wind outside the door, so there was no discomfort.

This Zhao Yan naturally pinched the time, and took Sun Dazhuang to the storage room on the second floor with ease, and then lightly put on the two chairs, so, in the next time, the two teenagers saw things that they shouldn't see at their age.

Young man, the blood is strong.

The two teenagers didn't know how much saliva they swallowed, and after the battle ended next door, they also quickly evacuated from this storage room, and they all evacuated to the small black room at the mouth of the small alley.

There are four reddened eyes in the small black room here, they have been completely controlled by animal nature, both of them are smoking big mouthfuls, Sun Dazhuang at this time has smoked like a ten-year old smoker, perhaps, only a big sip of smoking can relieve the inner impulse.

At this time, it was Zhao Yan who pouted and peeked out of the door, he stared at the door with trembling all over his body for more than ten minutes, and that kind of nervous anticipation made the young man keep swallowing his saliva.

And Sun Dazhuang, who was behind Zhao Yan, fully understood what Zhao Yan meant, and he could only control himself from rushing out of the door by smoking a big smoking.

The longer I waited, the more excited I became, after Zhao Yan peeked out of the door for half an hour, the belated target finally appeared in Zhao Yan's eyes, but Na Luo Juan walked a little outward, like a football in the crotch of her pants, this walking posture stimulated Zhao Yan even more.

"Now there is no one else on the road, I will open the door on the count of 1, 2, 3, and you will immediately pull Luo Juan in." Zhao Yan excitedly snuffed out the cigarette.

Sun Dazhuang swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, this Sun Dazhuang would not have swallowed saliva so loudly, just because he nodded when he swallowed saliva at this time.

Zhao Yan saw that Sun Dazhuang finally nodded, and began to count 1, 2, and 3 according to Luo Juan's walking speed......

Luo Juan was not in a very good mood tonight, the boss of the chess and card room actually came again after the incident, which made her physically and mentally devastated, and only gave two hundred and five yuan to say that the good five hundred yuan was only given, and said obscenely that it would be made up next time, and it was said so every time, but it was good to have two hundred and five, the blind old mother at home could have money to treat eye disease, and she could also pay the tuition for the next semester after saving, and the owner of the chess and card room, Ma Bing, usually bought clothes for herself, so Luo Juan finally laughed cheerfully again.

Just when Luo Juan smiled and passed by the second façade at the mouth of the small alley, the small wooden door suddenly opened, and she felt a huge force pull her in at once, and then the wooden door was closed again.

This Luo Juan naturally wanted to shout for help, but her mouth was first stuffed into a dirty towel, and then a plastic bag was covered on her head.

For the next three to five minutes, she felt her pants ripped off, and at least two men were molesting her, but she could only remember that, and a few minutes later, she died of oxygen deprivation from the plastic bag on her head.

Although Luo Juan's family is poor, she has excellent academic performance, according to her perverted grades, among all the famous universities in China, she can choose at will, but unfortunately, she can no longer choose, because it is impossible for a famous university to recruit a dead person.

Luo Juan is unwilling, very unwilling, and Luo Juan is still a complete atheist, because of her unwillingness, her soul has not dissipated.

Luo Juan's soul saw that the two teenagers were still insulting themselves frantically, her soul circled around them, and finally found that she was dead, those two beasts didn't seem to know that they were dead, right?

Luo Juan naturally pounced on the two guys, and at this time, Luo Juan was also a ghost, and finally saw clearly that those two guys were actually her classmates, among them, Sun Dazhuang also liked himself very much, but if he liked it, he liked it, he could do whatever he wanted, why should he kill himself?

Luo Juan's soul naturally had no effect on them, and after they vented, they finally found out that Luo Juan, who was working overtime, had died, which frightened the two teenagers.

Sun Dazhuang was about to flee directly, but was held back by Zhao Yan.

Syllable!

Zhao Yan's left hand trembled very much, but he still barely lit the two cigarettes in his mouth.

"From now on, you have to listen to me, or we will all be shot!" Zhao Yan handed Sun Dazhuang, who was depressed, a cigarette.

Seeing Sun Dazhuang smoking heavily with his head down, Zhao Yan began to arrange how to bury the body and other aftermath matters.

Sun Dazhuang is now the master of the six gods, so naturally everything is up to Zhao Yan. The two of them wrapped Luo Juan's body in a sheet, and began to wait like that, until the second half of the night, when the two of them walked out of the small dark room together, according to Zhao Yan's plan, they needed to find a place to bury the body first, and Zhao Yan repeatedly emphasized that this was very important. (To be continued.) )