Ye Fan opened his mouth wide and looked at Ye Ping for a long time without speaking.

Ye Ping said coldly: "If you don't kill him, you will die; People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves, that's what it means. ”

Ye Fan covered his mouth and couldn't speak. After all, this time is different from last time, a living person fell in front of his eyes. Ye Fan's heart was full of uneasiness.

Ye Ping's face was no longer so cold, she looked at Ye Fan sympathetically, patted him and said, "You go over there, this corpse has to be cleaned up quickly." ”

Ye Ping remembered that it was still in broad daylight on campus, and asked, "How do you clean up?" ”

Ye Ping said, "You still don't want to watch it." ”

Ye Fan didn't move, he felt that these things were going through by himself sooner or later, and escaping was not the way.

Ye Ping glanced at him, didn't say anything, took out a vial from his pocket, pulled out the lid and poured it towards the old man's corpse. A few drops of mercury-like, yet crystal clear liquid dripped down, and as soon as they stuck to the body, it made a slight "hissing" sound. The man slowly spread it down as if it had melted, and the parts of the garment were turned back, and after a few moments the exposed head and hands began to soften.

Ye Fan only felt a churning in his stomach, rushed to the side and hugged a tree and vomited.

Ye Ping said in the back: "I told you not to watch it!" As he spoke, he shook his hand and threw over a pack of tissues.

Ye Fan picked it up, took two and wiped his mouth, and said firmly: "It's used to spitting and spitting." ”

As he spoke, he turned back cautiously, stood quietly beside Ye Ping and stared at her, and gradually his face began to turn blue again, Ye Ping glanced at him and said, "I can't bear it, don't force it!" ”

Ye Fan spit out again with a "wow", scolding while spitting: "I originally ate it back, what are you provoking me for!" ”

Ye Ping was obviously indifferent to the dead man, but when she heard this, her face turned green, and the more she thought about it, the more disgusting she became, and finally she couldn't hold back, and spit it out in her mouth, pointing at Ye Fan and scolding: "You are so disgusting!" ”

Ye Fan, who was originally full of anxiety about killing people and destroying corpses, somewhat reduced his fear after such a fuss.

The corpse had melted away in an instant, the clothes were still there, but the body had turned into a puddle of clear water, and even the blood that had flowed out before was gone. Ye Fan's heart gradually calmed down. Although I don't want to see dead people, if I have to choose to kill or be killed, I probably won't hesitate to choose the former. What's more, it's still such a despicable and obscene old man.

The rest of the clothes were sticky with things that Ye Fan and Ye Ping had vomited, and Ye Ping stretched out his hand and pointed, "Pick up those things and throw them away." ”

Ye Fan exclaimed: "Damn, I'm not going to be transformed if I get that thing." ”

Ye Ping said, "It's okay, the effect of the medicine has passed." ”

Ye Fan pointed his hand and said, "I said the ...... you vomited."

Ye Ping changed color suddenly: "Looking for death, I'll kill you!" ”

Although Ye Ping had indeed just killed a person just now, with such a murderous roar at this time, Ye Fan didn't feel the slightest fear and was indifferent.

Ye Ping was helpless, so she had to soften and said, "Boss, I'm begging you, I've cleaned up all the people, you can clean up these things!" ”

Ye Fan didn't have anything to say, he saw that the old man's dagger was still thrown on the ground, went over to pick it up, piled up the clothes on the ground, and finally picked it up, and then stretched it out to Ye Ping.

Ye Ping screamed and dodged, pointing at Ye Fan incoherently, and he was not so nervous when he killed. Two words popped out between his teeth: "Shameless." ”

Ye Fan was about to shake off, Ye Ping shouted in a low voice: "Don't make trouble, someone is coming." ”

As soon as Ye Fan turned around, he saw several girls walking towards this side with a grin. Ye Fan's hand retracted, and Ye Ping shouted, "Damn, don't show the dagger!" ”

Ye Fan was stunned, so he had to stretch forward again, hiding the blade under his clothes, and the things on the clothes were sticking to his hands, and Ye Fan almost vomited again.

Several girls passed by the two of them, and Ye Ping criticized seriously: "Tell you to drink less, you see that you vomit, all over your body, don't come to me next time you drink and vomit." ”

Several girls turned around and cast contemptuous glances at Ye Fan together, Ye Fan's heart was dead, Ye Ping looked at him triumphantly, and said in a low voice: "Let's go, throw it away." ”

Ye Fan asked, "Where to throw it?" ”

Ye Ping said: "Nonsense, of course it's a trash can." ”

Ye Fan was puzzled: "Just throw away the trash can?" ”

Ye Ping glared at him and said, "Why don't you take it back and hide it under the pillow." ”

This multiple-choice question was so easy that Ye Fan threw the pile of garbage into the trash can without hesitation, and Ye Ping explained on the side: "Although that potion can't melt away clothes, it can erase all traces of people on clothes." Ye Fan nodded. The two stood silently in front of the trash can, poor white fangs famous in the bloody dusk, spanning for decades, and the final destination was such an ordinary trash can.

Ye Ping said suddenly: "I said, can you put away your dagger, don't light it up there." ”

Ye Fan was taken aback, now it is on the side of the avenue, people are coming and going, this dagger can definitely be regarded as an illegally carried controlled knife, fortunately, no one has noticed it. Ye Fan stretched out his hand to throw the dagger into the trash, but was grabbed by Ye Ping: "You're crazy, you." ”

Ye Fan was stunned: "What's wrong?" ”

Ye Ping's eyes swept towards the dagger and said, "Just throw it away?" ”

Ye Fan was even more puzzled: "What, you want to hide under the pillow?" Okay, here you go. Ye Fan said that he was about to drag back the dagger that had been stretched out of the trash can.

Ye Ping held his hand and said, "I mean, do you know what this is?" ”

Ye Fan nodded: "I know, it's a dagger." But it's okay, the dagger isn't a dead body, so it won't cause any commotion, right? ”

Ye Ping said patiently, "This is not an ordinary dagger. ”

Ye Fan asked, "What's that?" ”

Ye Ping said, "This is White Fang. ”

Ye Fan said: "I know, this is used by the old man with white teeth." How? Do you want to take it as a souvenir? Ye Fan suddenly remembered, I don't know where I saw it, some perverted murderers not only like to kill, but also like to keep a victim's item so that they can be taken out and bragged about in the future, is Ye Ping also such a pervert? Ye Fan felt numb from head to toe, and his eyes were a little out of shape when he looked at Ye Ping.

Ye Ping said, "You idiot, I mean this dagger is called White Fang!" ”

Ye Fan was puzzled: "Isn't that old man's name White Fang?" ”

Ye Ping said: "Because the old man used this dagger called White Fang, he was called White Fang." ”

Ye Fan only felt a little dizzy, and Ye Ping also lost his patience: "Anyway, this dagger is a good thing, let's keep it!" ”

At this time, a boy with glasses walked to the trash can, looked at the two suspiciously, and whispered, "Two classmates, if it's convenient, I want to throw away a trash." As he spoke, he shook the dirty plastic bag in his hand.

Ye Ping smiled sweetly and said, "Classmate, we're throwing it, you go over there!" ”

It backfired, it is estimated that this nerd has never seen a beautiful woman smiling at him, he was dizzy for a while, and he also smiled at Ye Ping and said, "It's okay, I can wait." Ye Ping looked at the leek leaves on his teeth, and was disgusted again, just about to say something, while Ye Fan bumped into her and said, "This thing is really so good?" Then I'll have to take it. ”

As he spoke, he saw Ye Fan slowly take out the narrow dagger "White Fang" from the trash can, and the boy's eyes widened and widened, until he confirmed that he was not mistaken, Ye Fan had already turned around. The two of them looked at each other, their eyes wide. Ye Fan didn't know where to put the dagger in his hand, and the man was also clutching his broken plastic bag, as if he was ready to use it for self-defense.

Ye Ping didn't expect this, so she kicked Ye Fan and whispered, "Put it away." As he spoke, he used his charm to smile at the boy and said, "Classmate, you throw it slowly!" Saying that, he dragged Ye Fan and flashed.

Ye Fan tucked the "white teeth" into his sleeve like the old man with white teeth, and kept complaining to Ye Ping: "Why don't you talk to me when someone comes over." ”

Ye Ping was also complaining: "What is he doing with his ears, can't anyone come over and hear it?" ”

Ye Fan glanced back, the boy was still standing there stupidly staring at the two of them, and said worriedly: "You won't go to report to the school, right?" ”

Ye Ping said, "Then you go and kill him." ”

Ye Fan hesitated: "Then you have to wait for a place where no one is, right?" ”

Ye Ping was stunned: "Damn, I can't see it, you turned out to be a cold-blooded beast!" Let's go, you. ”

"Where are you going?"

"Come with me!"