Chapter 58: Just put it on your head
"Aren't you alright?" Roger leaned against the door, clasping his fingers in annoyance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Hurry!" Caroline, who had changed into her prom evening dress, pushed the door and walked out.
Roger pouted, turned around and took out a large bag of bottles and cans from his room: "It's you who are stalking, and it's you who is grinding." ”
Caroline put her palm on Roger's shoulder, taking advantage of her height and staring at him condescendingly: "Then can you be sure that these things are really not lethal?"
"Oh my God! this is the sixth time you've asked this question!" Roger propped his forehead, "Don't you have such a sense of trust in your brother?"
"In this regard, there is no doubt that there is no ......"
The boy directly threw the gloves over and interrupted his sister's words: "If you don't finish speaking, you don't say it~"
Caroline ate this set, and the old scars flew up: "Yes, yes, I have hoarded a large amount of arms without permission, which caused my sister and friends to be involved in medieval wars, and my friends have also committed old diseases...... My younger brother is really trustworthy, and people have a sense of security that their lives have to be taken~"
"Please, let's go now. Roger immediately wilted.
If he knew that Carrie would tell Caroline about making the Coke bomb, he wouldn't call Carrie to help, and that there would be an option for people of the same sex to "say nothing"?
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The crisp click of high heels on the smooth floor of the campus hallway became more and more obvious in the dark, deserted hallway.
"Shouldn't I take my shoes off?" Caroline muttered to her brother in front of her.
"What's the point of taking off your shoes?" asked Roger, slithering through the bag in his hand.
"Look, we're doing something destructive after all, shouldn't we pay attention to the secrecy and security of ourselves?"
Roger was very relieved to hear this, turned around and patted his sister's shoulder and said seriously: "Since you thought of it, you still ask, come, take off your stockings." ”
Caroline immediately took off her shoes and put them in her hand, took off the stockings and handed them over, which felt a little wrong, why should the stockings be taken off?
Roger didn't reach out to take it: "Don't give it to me, you just put it on your head." ”
"Smack" Caroline dropped her stockings: "It's dry hair on the pullover!"
"Speaking from experience. The boy squinted at her: "Because the stockings are elastic, they can deform the face and hide the facial features, and at the same time do not hinder the function of the eyes and ears. ”
"......" Caroline hesitated, and finally handed one to her brother: "Then give you one too, it's not good for someone to find out......"
Roger thought seriously about whether his sister was pretending to be stupid or pretending to be stupid.
In the end, after observing for a long time, I found that she was serious, and the boy held his forehead: "Don't! Who knows if you have smelly feet when you just took it off! No, the point is not this...... I said, eldest sister, you can be regarded as a murderer (wolf) in Narnia, so it's okay to be a bit responsible! This broken school doesn't even have a camera, and the only person on duty at night is the lame uncle at the school gate, and it feels really difficult for you to be so cowardly. ”
Caroline turned her head away and muttered a few words silently.
After all, Roger thinks about his sister according to his own standards, how mature can a thirteen-year-old girl be in her mind, and she can give her body and mind to the instinct of a werewolf to fight on the battlefield, but in the situation of modern society full of legal and moral constraints, Caroline is really a little overwhelmed...... And in this day and age, how can a thirteen-year-old child be casually exposed to complete criminal knowledge.
Caroline put on her socks, but her shoes were still in her hands, and the two groped their way to the junior high school building by relying on their usual familiarity with the campus by the moonlight outside the window.
"This is the classroom in your house?" Roger pushed open the classroom door and looked inside.
After receiving an affirmative answer from his sister, the boy put on his gloves and took the Coke bombs out of the bag one by one and placed them one by one.
Most middle schools in the United States implement a shift system, that is, the teacher does not move, and the students go to the teacher's classroom, so the Caroline exam classroom is fixed on the subject classroom.
But in addition to this, students have a "home room" or "counseling class". This thing is the "mother class" of the students, and in many middle schools, students have to go to their homes once a day before going to their own different classrooms. Families are divided according to grades, and each grade will have a number of rooms, and each room will have a home teacher, similar to the class teacher, but usually only maintain order, regardless of student grades or disciplinary issues.
Therefore, although the United States implements a class system, because of the existence of the home, students also establish a class bond through the home.
Explain so much, because no one will stay here during the exam, a few boxes of canned Coke are shaved and drunk to spread out or there are still forty or fifty bottles, hiding so that no one can be found is the first element, and the house with few people coming and going during the exam is the first choice.
And the power of this thing is to detonate in the hand alone, blowing up most of the palm is not a problem, and the momentum is huge, the smoke is thick, two or three are enough to trigger the work of the automatic fire system, so the Coke bomb is the best dispersed use, but based on its good stability, there is an open flame ignition to explode, Roger has no heart to take the lighter and run around to ignite the fire, if you do this, it is better to directly ignite the school to save trouble.
So in Roger's plan, all the Coke bombs were scattered and placed under the desks and lecterns, and on the day of the exam, all that was needed was to sound the fire alarm and then throw small homemade petrol cocktails into the house.
The fuse of the Coke bomb was made of paper balls soaked in alcohol, and there was enough time before the detonation of the teacher to evacuate the students to a safe place and watch a beautiful fireworks.
As long as he set the fire and retreated among the younger students, there was no evidence that it would point to a ten-year-old boy.
Roger commanded Caroline, and the two wore gloves to hide the dangerous Coke.
"Why do I feel like you're making these preparations more and more like terrorists......" Caroline said uneasily as she shoved bombs into the table.
"Hehe......" Roger laughed dryly: "How is it possible, setting off fireworks in the school room is at most a violation of school rules... If I use glycerin, that's a terror.ism......"
Caroline gave him a blank look and was about to complain, but vaguely seemed to hear something.