Chapter 459: Who's the Last One? (xiii)
Tang Baoyun looked very frightened, in fact, it is understandable, no matter which girl can calm down after watching this kind of slaughter scene, she only feels that her mouth is dry, and there is no place in her body that is not frightened. Just opened her mouth to stop Fang Ying was just subconsciously, but what to do after calling her, Tang Baoyun had no purpose at all, she could only stand there and watch Fang Ying turn her head to look at herself.
It's still that familiar face, it's still that familiar person, but Tang Baoyun felt an unprecedented pressure the moment Ding Candle turned around, this pressure made her legs a little weak, and under Ding Candle's gaze, her mind suddenly went blank, and she didn't know what to say.
It's just that Ding Candle obviously has nothing to do with Tang Baoyun here, what she cares more about now is those parachutes, she pointed to the parachute outside and said, "I'm going down to get something?" β
"Oh, oh." Tang Baoyun seemed to come back to her senses at this time, and only then did she realize what a stupid thing she had done, and she nodded hurriedly.
Ding Candle was about to leave, but she had just taken two steps, and before she reached the top of the stairs, Tang Baoyun's voice rang out again: "Fang Ying? β
"What's the matter?"
Tang Baoyun was not stupid this time, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, although her voice was very small, but she asked the question she was concerned about: "You, will you go?" β
"Let's go? Where to? β
"Will you leave us?" Tang Baoyun also realized that his questions were very vague and difficult to answer, so he simply asked the questions more clearly and clearly.
"No, it won't." Ding Candle shook his head, it really won't, after all, the faith value on their bodies makes Ding Candle like it very much, but Ding Candle will take them with him does not mean that she has to protect all aspects of them, after all, she is now facing dozens of people alone, and being too Holy Mother is equivalent to putting herself in danger.
It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.
Rather than protecting these people all the time, it is better to let them become independent as soon as possible, so that they can live longer in this environment.
"Packed them up." Ding Zhu pointed to the four corpses on the ground.
Her face was calm and indifferent, as if she was not pointing to four people or four familiar classmates, but to flowers and plants.
However, the four girls simply did not have the time and emotions to experience Ding Zhu's indifference, all their emotions were placed on the four corpses, before that, they may not have even killed the chicken, and even the corpse of the mouse had not touched the four people, and now they had to deal with four corpses, which was simply more difficult than ascending to the sky.
Now they are stunned, not to mention disposing of the corpses of four people, they can't even walk over and open their eyes to take a good look at these four corpses, this is a person, this is a living person, a moment ago they were even like themselves who could dance, laugh, talk and cry, just three or four days ago, they made an appointment to go out on a graduation trip together......
"Fang Ying......" Zhao Chunling looked at the four corpses with different dead appearances, and only felt that her scalp was numb. Her legs were trembling, and her whole body was soft, she called Ding Zhu, who had already started to go downstairs: "We ......"
Ding Zhu didn't let Zhao Chunling finish his words, and pointed to Fu Shun's corpse on the fifth floor and said, "There is still one more body there, a total of five, you have cleaned it up." β
"Fang Ying!" Tang Baoyun raised his voice and immediately stopped Fang Ying, who looked like he was about to turn around and leave.
Ding Candle sighed, turned to look at Tang Baoyun with a helpless expression, her brows furrowed slightly, and she could see that she was stopped by them several times, and she was very unhappy.
Tang Baoyun naturally felt Ding Candle's unhappiness, but she could only stand up, because compared to Ding Candle's unhappiness, the four, no, five corpses on the ground were even more terrifying for them, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva to make her emotions look more stable, and then opened her mouth and said, "Fang Ying, can you not let us deal with these corpses?" β
"Why?"
"We ...... Afraid? When Tang Baoyun said this reason, he immediately saw a thick mockery on Ding Candle's face, and under this mockery, even Tang Baoyun himself felt the ridiculousness of this reason.
"Scared?" Ding Zhu turned his body completely, took a few steps upstairs, and stood in front of the four of them again.
The girls sat on the ground, huddled in the corner, as far away as the four corpses, all of them pale, and their eyes slowly containing tears, as pitiful as frightened rabbits.
If it were a different scene, a different person might be able to like their weakness very much, but now...... Ding Candle just raised his foot indifferently, kicked Zhou Zhengfu's corpse hard, kicked the corpse on the ground and rolled it twice, and rolled directly in front of the four people before stopping.
Zhou Zhengfu died very suddenly, his eyes were not closed, and there was an arrow on his head, from which red and white mucus was brought out, and the dark red blood stained the clothes on his body in a mess, and the whole person exuded a fishy smell.
At this moment, Zhou Zhengfu, whose face was covered with blood, was lying on his back in front of the four people, his eyes that had lost their brilliance, staring at a certain place like a dead fish, but the four people looked as if they were looking at them.
Uncontrollably, the four girls all let out a low exclamation, but invariably, everyone did not dare to make a loud noise, they raised their heads pitifully and looked at Ding Candle, and said with trembling lips: "Please...... Fang Ying. β
Ding Zhu was not moved at all, although she was very rare for those beliefs, but she was even more rare for her own life, she was even more rare about whether she could complete the task and whether she could find the protagonist in the plot, and she didn't even have a superfluous expression on her face.
"You want to live, don't you?"
No one dared to answer Ding Zhu's question, she pulled her mouth mockingly: "If you want to live, just clean them up, don't tell me the question of being afraid, if you really don't dare, just jump from here, everything is over, you won't be asked to clean up the corpse, and no one will chase you." β
"But, but ......" Wang Xiaolan's whole body trembled like chaff: "But, didn't you just say that you wouldn't leave us?" β
Her eyebrows rose suddenly, and Ding Zhu showed an expression on her face Why are you so naΓ―ve, she pulled the corners of her mouth, and her words were far more indifferent than her expression: "I hate rubbish." β