Hua Yin pulled Fei Xiang at an angle that the camera couldn't capture.

Fei Xiang, who was still holding a knife in his stiff hand, instantly pounced on Hua Yin's body.

This scene is like Fei Xiang's unsuccessful murder and his delusional desire to continue to harm young people.

"Now the evidence is there. It's you, the vice president of the student union, Fei Xiang, who bullied me on campus, and was abusing me with a dagger..."

The young man leaned on Fei Xiang's neck, his eyes were gentle, and his hoarse and magnetic voice surrounded her ears, tenderly like a couple in love.

Hua Yin's laughing voice was gentle.

The hand in the dark tightly grasped Fei Xiang's wrist holding the dagger, and the words he said made people feel as if they were in an ice cellar.

Bone-piercing cold.

"What should I do, what kind of crime will our student vice president be charged with, will he be expelled or transferred? Either one, it's enough to be infamous..."

Hua Yin let go of the hand holding Fei Xiang's wrist.

The blood-stained dagger fell to the ground.

I don't know who stabbed in the eye.

I don't know who has a wave in his heart.

Fei Xiang was terrified.

Her lips and teeth were trembling, and her eyes were hollow, "Crazy! Maniac..."

That's when she found out.

This is not Hua Yin at all, but a complete madman!

The young man squinted his eyes, smiled a little coldly, put his index finger to his lips, and said softly: "Shhh, be quiet, let others hear your reputation will be ruined." ”

Fei Xiang wanted to bite her sleeve and not let her emotions leak.

But I found that the sleeves of my white shirt were all scarlet.

She broke down several times.

His eyes filled with tears.

The corners of Hua Yin's lips provoked a warm smile, and the bloodthirsty meaning in his eyes was fleeting.

Pretending to run away, crawling out of the camera's recording range.

He got up and patted the dust off his body and sat down on the edge of the dark corner of the table.

He wiped away the blood that had spilled from the wound on the back of his hand, looking as lazy as a cat.

"How about we play a game?"

A hoarse noise haunted their ears.

The young man opened the acupuncture points of Sun Lei and the others.

Pick up the dagger on the ground with wet wipes and point it back and forth at them and Fei Xiang.

"Give you three seconds to escape, and as long as you run out of this classroom door, I won't move you."

"Three."

A few people were like grasping at a life-saving straw on the water and holding on tightly.

Desperately running and crawling to escape from this terrifying place.

"Two."

"One."

Hua Yin wanted to see them go to their own death, without his interference, they themselves had already paved the way for themselves.

The road to the underworld.

Then he just needs to go to the underworld to meet them.

You don't have to get your hands dirty at all.

These hands...... It's still clean.

How rare.

The young man's hand slowly condensed black qi, like a mist overlapping, attached to that hideous and terrifying arm.

The wound on it slowly closes.

Suddenly, there was the faint sound of footsteps.

The black qi in his hand disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Soon, the classrooms' headlights were turned on.

You don't have to think about it to know who it is, and tonight's inspector is only one.

What caught Bai Liao's eyes was the large area of red.

Nearly blinded him.

"Good evening."

Hua Yinlai wanted to raise his hand to greet him, but found that his arm had already been dark red.

A moment of darkness flashed in his clear eyes.

Lower the sleeves of your tracksuit in the dark.

Will he dislike him for being dirty......

Looking at the young man in front of him smiling brightly, the tables and chairs around him were crooked and messy.

There were still blood stains on the ground.