Total Conceit: Begins To Carry The Confucian Students Through Everyday Life

Inside an abandoned factory.

Ba Bai picked up the pistol that had long been emptied on the ground, and his fingers were forceful.

The pistol is like a twist made of iron, twisted and deformed.

The gaze was withdrawn from the messy and bloody, severed limbs and placed on the boss who was paralyzed on the ground.

"Don't! Don't kill me! I have money! I have a lot of money! I'll give it all to you! Spare me!! "Compared with the arrogance and pride a few minutes ago, the boss at this time is a lot more embarrassed.

Looking at the scarlet titan-like man in front of him who walked out of blood, the boss knelt down, supported the ground with his hands, and begged for mercy hoarsely.

Tears flowed, flowed, souls flew away, lost souls.

Except for the first item, the rest of the idioms that were just descriptors in Ba Bai's mind became adjectives in the boss.

The richer the person, the more afraid of death, maybe the boss of the past was like a confused boy on the street, holding a thick long knife and short stick in a dark corner to fight with others

, but now after emptying the magazine in his hand and the pistol has become a lump of scrap iron,

the boss obviously does not have that courage.

Looking at the light-colored trousers whose lower body was completely soaked with yellow and black liquid, Ba Bai closed his eyes with some disgust:

"You go."

"Spare me! Spare me! Spared..." The words that were so frightened that they formed an instinct came out of the boss's mouth, and when the brain forcibly sobered up under the instinct of survival, the boss was dazed for a long time, looking at the demon in front of him in disbelief:

"Really! Are you sure? Standing

at the table and never daring to speak, Shuichuan breathed a sigh of relief, although now Ba Bai has long been the two of them in the image, making people feel suffocated and fearful from the bottom of their hearts, and even as a rescued person, she does not dare to approach, but the worry and emotion in her heart makes Mizukawa not want to make the sins on Ba Bai's hands deeper.

The muscles on his body gradually disappeared, the scarlet under his eyes gradually faded, and Ba Bai did not pay attention to the boss who looked like a world away, and turned around and walked to Sakurajima's side.

"Sense! Appreciate! Seeing the demon leaving, the boss hurriedly got up, afraid that the demon would repent, and quickly bowed and thanked him.

Then he ran towards the outside of the factory without looking back, even if he fell a few times, he didn't care about the skin and blood that was worn off by the ground on his hands, but crawled towards the outside of the factory with his hands and feet.

Crystal raindrops fell into the earth, and the humid and sultry air was so charming at this moment, like the grass after rain and the afternoon coffee, fresh and mellow.

Running all the way, the palm wrapped in iron filings and dust touched the recessed hub that was pulled out by the factory door.

The terrified look on the boss's face gradually calmed down a little, this is freedom, and it is also an indelible nightmare in the future.

“du！"

Fingers touched the edge of the factory door, and the slightly oblique rain evaded the obstruction of the factory shed, mercilessly slapping on the face covered in tears.

Fingers slightly bent, legs and feet hard, as long as out of this factory door, this damn depression in front of you, tomorrow's self will still be the boss, still live a noble life!

The lower body gradually lost its strength, his hands touched the dividing line in front of him, and the slight pain in his stomach made his brain slightly awake, but his heart was subconsciously beating extremely fast.

Turning his head unsteadily, an iron rod with rust pierced his body at an angle of forty or fifty degrees, and nailed it into the ground.

The scarlet blood had long been covered in dust on the ground and was extremely sticky.

Icy raindrops slapped on the pale face, looking at the lightning that streaked through the sky, the boss's lips opened and his voice was hoarse:

"Aaaa!!!!a

The belated thunder masked the roar of grief and indignation.

...............

Standing behind the table, Ba Bai glanced at the boss who gradually stopped struggling, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the table, and said in a calm tone:

"Very scared?"

"......" Seeing that his body size and shape returned to normal, Mizukawa hid the fear under his eyes and wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't say a word.

"Leave if you are afraid, I won't do anything to you?" After glancing at Shuichuan, who wanted to say nothing, Ba Bai said without care.

After finding a lighter, a cloth to wipe the table, and a stack of various documents, he lowered the lighter and documents to the ground, wrapped his fist in a cloth, and then clenched his fist.

"Boom!!"

The fairly sturdy table instantly turned into a pile of broken wooden bars.

Picking up the broken wooden strips and the lighter documents on the ground, Ba Bai walked to the corner of the factory surrounded by debris, where there was no body and no body could not be seen, set up a fire rack with wooden bars, and then wrapped the documents in his hand into a circle and lit it with the lighter, and stuffed it into the fire frame.

Looking at the gradually burning fire, Ba Bai said meaningfully:

"But today's events hope you can keep silent, you know, I know."

Mizukawa silently walked to the fire and crouched, looking at the barefoot and shirtless, the trousers were still white with broken shorts, and opened his mouth to say something light, but finally it became a sentence:

"I'm sorry for implicating you in this matter, and making you do this kind of thing."

"No, no need to apologize." Shaking his head, Ba Bai stood up, walked to the center of the factory, picked up the unconscious Sakurajima, walked back to the fire and sat down, let Sakurajima lean in his arms, and glanced at Mizukawa

with a guilty face:

"It's just a beast whose brain is dominated by anger, and it has nothing to do with you."

He casually pulled up Sakurajima's blouse, and a red fist print on his white and jade belly was particularly dazzling.

Reaching out and placing it next to the fire, the burning heat made Ba Bai couldn't help frowning, but he still endured the slight pain until his palm was hot, and after realizing that he was almost there, Ba Bai pressed his burning palm on Sakurajima's stomach.

"How is it possible..." Mizukawa shook his head with a wry smile, the throbbing flames reflected in his lost eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

For a long time, Mizukawa pumped his face hard, brushed the hair on his face, did not feel sorry for his white robe, sat directly next to Ba Bai, looked at Ba Bai's hand on Sakurajima's stomach, and asked with a curious look:

"Is this useful?"

Glancing at Shuichuan, who suddenly went crazy and pumped himself, Ba Bai didn't say anything more, just shook his head:

"I don't know, but it's better than doing nothing."

Looking at the girl with a slight frown in her arms, her eyes were unconsciously softer:

"This fool, originally in the physiological period, is still so reckless."

"yes, it scared me at the time." Mizukawa smiled helplessly, his face full of apologies:

"When the rain stops, let's quickly send Sakurajima to the hospital."

"Hmm." Ba Bai breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, raised his left hand that had been supporting Sakurajima's thigh, and after calming down a little, the sticky feeling coming from his palm made Ba Bai couldn't help but glance at it.

Seeing the dark red blood flowing between his fingers, Ba Bai was silent for a moment, and sighed a little:

"This amount of blood... It's a little big..." The

gaze glanced at Shui Chuan next to him with a worried face, hesitated for a long time, and Babai sighed helplessly:

"I'll hold on, you take off her tights and fat times and put them outside in the rain to wash, and then take them to dry."

“...... Good"

........................

In another building of an abandoned factory.

Holding his shoulders, through his narrow vision, he looked at the two perverts on the opposite side who took off other people's stockings and fat times while others were unconscious, and his eyes gradually disgusted.

"Aa

Couldn't help but sneeze, Junzi rubbed his slightly cool arm, and looked at the two people busy by the fire opposite and Sakurajima snuggled in Babai's arms, his face gradually regretted.

That's a big loss.

PS: Finally ended the super troublesome plot.

Finally it can start to be astringent..........