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

The heavy rain stopped slightly.

Although the rain clouds in the sky have not left, they have also changed from heavy rain that is difficult to walk to light rain that can be left by gritting your teeth.

Placing his once again hot hand on Sakurajima's stomach, looking at the fire in front of him, Ba Bai frowned:

"The problem now is how to leave this factory safely."

It's good that the monitoring is broken, but if we go out like this, we will definitely not be able to run the next day.

The sound of gunfire and the sound when I opened the door can be regarded as the sound of thunder from a distance before a thunderstorm, although it is not like it, but this is not a country where guns are rampant, and generally no one will find it.

But if someone stumbles into here, they call the police when they find out. Then we definitely can't escape suspicion. The

body moved, and Mizukawa turned his head to look at the boss in the factory who had his head pinched and nailed to the ground by an iron rod, and couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.

Quickly moved back, looked at the white who was not tightly wrinkled beside him, and said with some hesitation:

"I think, in this case, no one should think that this is done by humans..."

"No, as long as there is suspicion, it is very troublesome, and as long as we are not fools, our suspicions are the greatest." Ba Bai shook his head in disbelief, but after a moment of silence, he took a breath with some discomfort:

"My current idea is to bury or hide them, but we don't have a shovel, we can't bury them, we can only hide this road."

But there were too many to hide, and there was too little I could move in the factory, and I couldn't hide. Looking

at the corner of the oversized iron gate that could be seen by looking up, it was thrown aside at random, Shuichuan hesitated for a moment, and nodded with difficulty

: "Yes, it's too heavy..."

Looking at the solemn Ba Bai, Shuichuan frowned, and said tentatively:

"I remember that not far from after climbing over the fence behind the factory, it was a sea cliff that was not high, if not, Let's just throw it there. "

Just cover the blood in the factory with some dust and grass clippings blown in." A clear and charming voice sounded from behind Ba Bai.

Ba Bai's eyebrows loosened, and he nodded:

"Yes, it's a way to do it."

Then his body tensed instantly, turned his head stiffly, and looked at the girl behind him who was shaking with water stains on her clothes, her face was a little complicated:

"Junzi..."

"Well, I didn't look at it, but you did something that I didn't even know what to say." Nodding calmly, Ji Zi sat next to Ba Bai, glanced at Mizuchuan who looked at him apologetically, and helplessly leaned on Ba Bai's shoulder.

"......" Looking at Ji Zi, who did not show a look of disgust, Ba Bai subconsciously sighed with relief.

The atmosphere was somewhat silent.

Bahaku pressed his hot hand to Sakurajima's stomach, his head slightly lowered.

The burning touch on his stomach and the slight pain inside his stomach made Sakurajima tremble his slender eyelashes.

His eyes opened slightly, and he looked at the burning fire in front of him in disbelief.

The body moved subconsciously, but found that he was hugged by a hard and thick arm, looked up with a somewhat panicked expression, looked at Ba Bai's side face, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, just rest when you're tired, it's raining outside, and we'll go home when the rain stops." Looking down at Sakurajima in his arms, Ba Bai comforted, and gently patted his palm on Sakurajima's arm.

"Hmm..." A smile appeared on his pale face, and Sakurajima closed his eyes and leaned against Babai's chest again.

After a while, breathing was steady again.

"Can it be observed?" Taking advantage of the moment when Ba Bai's palm left and roasted the fire, Tsuko saw a red patch on Sakurajima's stomach, and her brows gradually wrinkled slightly.

"Well, it's not time to recover." Nodded, Ba Bai sighed helplessly.

"When the rain stops, you and Mizukawa find a way out, and then take Sakurajima to the hospital, and I'll come after processing."

The uncontrollable stealth is like a silver needle in the hand of a hungry woman, and the fart is useless.

"Hard work." Tsuko nodded, returned his gaze to the fire, looked at the black fat ji and tights hanging next to the fire, turned sideways with a solemn face, reached out and pulled Sakurajima's skirt away a little and looked at it, then put it down, glanced at Bahaku and Mizukawa thoughtfully, and reorganized the language:

"Pickpocket, quite thorough."

???...... It's okay. Mizukawa said with a smile, his eyes a little wandering.

Sighing slightly, Tsuko touched his skirt, took out one from it and handed it to Mizukawa:

"I'll stick it later."

The rain on the beach has always been not low-key, sometimes it comes quickly and ends within an hour, sometimes it walks slowly, and it can be drenched for hours or all day long.

Fortunately, this rain is neither the former nor the latter, it is a compromise category.

The rain stopped in the middle of the night, and Ba Bai picked up Ji Zi's mobile phone and looked at the time.

04:35

is the time when people are asleep, except for those who stay up all night, those who stay up late and do not stay up late, they have already slept.

Ba Bai is a little lucky, this time period, let alone deal with it, another round will not be known at all.

He patted Ji Zi and Mizukawa, who didn't know when he fell asleep leaning on his sides:

"Wake up, it's easy to do things when it's dark!"

After watching Mizukawa and Tsukiko stand up and stretch, Babai lifted Sakurajima, who was holding the princess in his arms, and looked at the two:

"Which of you is coming?"

"I'll carry it." Tsuko leaned over and turned his back to Ba Bai.

???...... Back? Ba Bai looked hesitant and a little hesitant.

"What's wrong?" Junzi turned his head to look at Ba Bai with some doubt.

"...," took a deep breath, and Ba Bai's expression was a little complicated:

"If you carry it, will it leak ah..." When

the time comes, people walk in front, blood flows in the back, isn't it a little too exciting...

???...... Belch. Yan Zi was instantly stunned, with a solemn expression.

???... Call... I'll come, after all, it's Sakurajima who became like this because of me. Mizukawa took a deep breath and stretched out his hands.

Who knew that Ba Bai quickly turned his waist, looked at Shuichuan intently, and complained:

"Don't, Junzi is still barely okay, but your body Sakurajima may not survive and you will have to suffocate if you leave the factory."

Mizukawa was stunned, lowered his head, pressed his palm hard, still far from his toes, and his face was a little ashamed:

"... It's too much! "

???...... I'll do it. With a few glances, Junzi sighed and stretched out his hands to take it from Ba Bai's hand.

Looking at Sakurajima, who turned his head sideways in his arms and his face was a little deformed, an inexplicable sense of frustration floated in his heart.

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

Watch as Tsukiko and Mizukawa disappear into the wet night.

Ba Bai turned and walked into the factory, and the broken limbs and broken bodies were scattered on the ground.

There were many people lying peacefully on their faces, but their bodies were blown out by a kick.

I didn't feel anything when I looked at it casually, but now that I need to get started by myself, Ba Bai still can't help but feel a little sick.

After wandering around the factory for a long time, I randomly found a wooden board and threw the body on it.

Watch the stacked broken corpses and the blood that flows again in the drag.

Ba Bai turned his head sideways and looked at the light reflected in the night sky outside the factory in the distance:

"It's disgusting, who is such a beast."