Several other people were stunned when they saw this scene.

No one knows why he did this.

Just when Cui Haodi wanted to ask, he spoke first.

He turned around, took a few steps forward to Cui Haodi's side, stretched out his hand, and handed out the fruit knife in his hand.

"It's your turn. You go and stab it too. Xue's feminine face was bloodless, and his gaze was dull and cold.

Cui Haodi gasped, and he looked down at the fruit knife that was already stained with blood.

"Why? Isn't he, isn't he dead? Cui Haodi couldn't figure out what the reason for Xuejiao to let him do this.

Xuejiao didn't answer his question directly, and turned his gaze to Tian Yong, Jiang Mingzhou, and Yang Yiman, whose faces had turned blue and white.

"When he finishes stabbing him, each of you will have to stab him a few times, only then will we keep each other's secrets and not have to worry about anyone telling the police about it. Because, we are grasshoppers on a rope. Speaking of this, a cold smile appeared on Xuejiao's face.

And the others finally understood his purpose.

Yes, there's only one best way to keep others from telling the story, but to kill them.

That's ...... Let everyone bear the same sin, so that even if he doesn't say it, no one else will be stupid enough to say it.

Seeing Cui Haodi, Xuezhi smiled: "Haodi, hurry up, we have to find a way to deal with his corpse in a while, and if we drag it out like this, the sky is about to dawn." ”

He said, gesturing to his watch.

Cui Haodi's forehead oozed layers of sweat, he frowned, and looked at Liang Shiya, who was still sitting next to Wu Xin.

His chest continued to rise and fall, and finally Cui Haodi gritted his teeth and reached out to take the fruit knife.

Da Da Da ~~

He walked down the steps in three or two steps and squatted beside Wu Xin.

Using his mobile phone to shine a light on the wound that Wu Xin had just been stabbed by Liang Shiya and Xuejiao, he was ruthless and stabbed the knife hard.

The hand rises, the knife falls.

After stabbing this knife, Cui Haodi suddenly felt relieved.

He turned his head to look at the remaining three.

"Come on, don't let me say it a second time." Cui Hao Dison opened his mouth coldly, and the miserable white light on Yang Yiman's slippery mobile phone reflected on his side face, making the contours of his face look very stiff.

Tian Yong and Jiang Mingzhou glanced at each other, and finally clenched their fists fiercely, got up, and walked down.

One knife, two knives.

The two of them soon ended the process of "becoming accomplices", and in the end, only Yang Yiman was left.

"It's your turn. Hurry up, we have something else to do. Cui Haodi also looked at her coldly at this time and urged.

Yang Yiman is not like Liang Shiya, she was originally a female man-like character, now that she has become like this, then she is also very clear about her situation, even if she is unwilling in her heart, but she also knows that it is better for her to know the times.

After thinking for two seconds, she nodded.

Decisively walked down the steps and took the fruit knife in Jiang Mingzhou's hand.

Yang Yiman squatted down, she looked at Wu Xin's corpse, and a layer of resentment gradually appeared in her eyes.

If it weren't for Wu Xin, she wouldn't have encountered such a thing at all.

Blame him!

It's all his fault!!

Hurt yourself because of people like him.

Damn it!

Damn it!!!

Yang Yiman thought about it with hatred, not realizing at all the fact that it was they who killed Wu Xin.

Nature.

She didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt.

She stared at Wu Xin, who had stopped breathing, the more Yang Yiman thought about it, the more angry she became, she screamed, and then began to stab wildly towards Wu Xin's body regardless of her life.

On his heart, on his face, on his thighs, on his abdomen......

After about a dozen stabs, Yang Yiman stopped.

With the mentality of breaking the jar, she actually breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whew~~"

Yang Yiman looked relaxed and shook his overused and somewhat sore arm.

Then, she stood up casually, and turned her head to look at the others as if she didn't care.

"What are we going to do next? Where is it better to put his body? Yang Yiman calmly asked the others as if he was discussing what to eat tomorrow morning.

Liang Shiya looked at such a girlfriend and felt scared for the first time in her heart.

She swept over to the others, feeling only a palpitation.

Originally...... She thinks she's smart, she thinks she's able to control all people's hearts.

But in fact, she didn't know these "friends" around her at all.

Her boyfriend, her best friend, her buddy...... The real ones don't know anything about them.

Next, under the deliberation of several people, it was decided to put Wu Xin's body in the warehouse on the ground floor of the old teaching building where the old desks and sundries were placed.

In the old podium in the warehouse, to be exact.

Where no one passes all year round, there is dust everywhere.

No one will notice anything out of the ordinary.

What's more, if they put Wu Xin in a locked locker under the old podium and lock it, then it is very likely that it will be a few years or more than ten years.

When the school is renovated, the old desks and lecterns will be removed from the school and sent to the garbage dump for centralized disposal.

In that case, even if it is discovered at that time, it will be impossible to find out who did it.

They thought so, and they did.

It's past three o'clock in the morning.

Tian Yong, Jiang Mingzhou, Cui Haodi, and Xuejiao carried Wu Xin's body and carefully lifted it down.

I don't know if it's because he is dead, Wu Xin's body looks extremely heavy, as if it has been filled with lead.

The four boys lifted together, but they were still tired and panting, and fine beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.

Finally, several people carried him to the warehouse behind the corner at the far left end of the first floor.

Originally, I was worried that I didn't know how to open the door lock, but to the surprise of several people, the window of the warehouse was actually open.

Maybe it's because I know that no students usually come, or maybe it's because the previous school worker forgot to close the window.

All in all, it saved them a lot of effort.

Ikuta Deftly pushed open the window, jumped through the window, and then opened the door of the warehouse from the inside.

Several other people immediately joined forces to carry Wu Xin into the warehouse.

Temporarily placing him on the ground, Cui Haodi panted and looked around.

Just when he was worried about what would happen if there was no podium as he imagined.

Right in the middle of the warehouse in front of him, something broke into his sight.

It's like knowing that someone is going to be here.

The old-looking podium was standing there.

What was even more surprising was that the locker under the podium was ajar at this time, and there was a half-rusted iron lock hanging from the door of the cupboard.

It just stood there, quietly waiting for them.