The moonlit night is shining brightly.

Huo Qinglan looked at his watch from time to time and wandered repeatedly.

"Well...sorry, I'm late!"

The disgusting and vulgar man came. He walked around from the back of the school, holding a cigarette in his mouth, wearing a vest, and a pair of slippers on his feet.

After walking to Huo Qinglan in two steps, he took off the cigarette, sprayed out a puff of smoke, and said, "It's time to get it. Where is the money?"

Huo Qinglan took a step back and said, "I...I have no money!"

"No money?" The despicable man showed a fierce expression, "Since he has no money, I won't recognize anyone with my fist."

"You...Brother! You know how much I have paid for you in the past! But I don't have to use up my money! Please, let's stop here!"

"Fuck! Brother, don't I usually protect you? It's natural for me to respect my brother! Don't say much, today, if you can't afford to pay, I can only give you a better memory!"

"Brother...you...don't hit me! I really can't afford to pay!"

"So, I'll let you collect bones and remember to bring money next time!"

As he said that, he pulled out a wooden stick from the garbage mountain beside him and ran up!

The strength of Bishop Huo Qinglan in black is that no matter how hard this guy's fist is, it is just a tickling to him. This wooden stick is nothing more than anything!

"Brother! You forced me!"

Huo Qinglan didn't say much, and after avoiding the first wave of attacks from the wretched man, he also took out another wooden stick from the garbage mountain!

"Okay, the boy is promising, I dare to fight back!" The vulgar man held the cigarette in his mouth, took a deep breath, and said, "Today I will educate you well, how can I respect my brother!"

Huo Qinglan sneered in his heart, "You are a shitty thing, and you deserve to be my elder brother?"

Then, both sides stepped forward and two wooden sticks hit each other. However, Huo Qinglan deliberately performed the situation where he was unable to defeat the other party. The wooden stick was smashed, and then he deliberately fell on the garbage mountain.

Then, the wretched man's wooden sticks came up one after another. Although it didn't hurt at all, Huo Qinglan still looked painful.

"Give me your life, brother... I don't dare, let me go!"

"It's just to give you a better memory! Jin Qirui, do you think I asked you to call me elder brother, you're just a thing? Bah!"

At this time, Huo Qinglan climbed to escape from the garbage mountain, but the vulgar man slapped him in the leg shamelessly!

After that pile of garbage, Huo Qinglan found a shovel thrown on the ground, probably left by the people who had previously constructed the construction site. So he grabbed the shovel and smashed it hard at the back!

This shovel hit the head of the vulgar man!

The wretched man's eyes turned dark and then fell to the ground!

Huo Qinglan also held a shovel and smashed it hard on his head!

"You bastard, you dare to hit me, but you dare to hit me! Go to die, go to die, go to die!"

After at least five or six hits, he stopped after the guy's head had already had a pool of blood. At this time, Huo Qinglan took a breath of air conditioning, threw away the shovel, and sat on the ground!

Then, Huo Qinglan helped him up and said, "Hey, you... are you okay? Hello!"

This guy's head was covered with blood and he couldn't stop it.

When Huo Qinglan saw this passage in the script for the first time, he was a little unbelievable at first, but then he felt relieved. He played the role of the Black Bishop, and it was not the first time he killed someone. In order to survive, what is killing someone? Only by becoming stronger can he take Minhe back from Mu Lan! Otherwise, he would have to rely on others and rely on others to live under the roof!

When Huo Qinglan confirmed that the other party was dead, she was so scared that she trembled all over. After a long time, she said, "I... I killed someone! I surrendered myself... No, no, what if I go to jail? I can't go to jail!"

Then, he continued to say to himself: "By the way, no one saw anyone, who knew I killed him... Ah, no, I watched the TV series and said that if I killed someone, I can check my fingerprints! This, there is my fingerprint on this shovel! Wipe it, wipe it off..."

Then, he looked at the corpse, looked at the shovel, and suddenly said, "By the way... bury the corpse, and no one knows it if it is buried!"

Then, he ran to the back of the garbage mountain, inserted the shovel into the land, and began to dig the soil!

Because of the unusual rainy climate in this summer, the soil here has become extremely soft, otherwise it would not be so easy to dig the soil. In addition, Huo Qinglan, as a black-clad bishop, has his own plug-in, and it takes him less than ten minutes to dig a deep pit that ordinary people need to dig for a long time. Soon he dug out a very deep pit.

Then, he looked around carefully, dragged the body and threw it into the pit. Then, he began to fill the soil!

After the body was buried, he poured it in front of the garbage mountain, looked at the blood on the ground, and quickly took out a few pieces of rags from the garbage mountain, wiped the blood clean, and then threw it into the garbage mountain. Then he pushed the garbage mountain down and buried the pit.

"Now...is it okay?"

Then, Huo Qinglan ran back to his dormitory, rushed into the bed, and began to tremble.

Anyway, he did kill a person.

He has now become so indifferent to life...

But he had no choice, he had to do that!

Time flies very quickly. In a blink of an eye, it is time to turn off the lights.

At this time, Ye Xiang suddenly heard someone calling him on the way back to his dormitory.

"You are Jin Shudong from Class 6, aren't you?"

Ye Xiang looked in the direction of his speech, and a boy stopped him.

"Everyone said, you are a mentally abnormal guy." The other party smiled and said, "Is this true?"

"Sorry, are you?"

"I, Zhao Tong from Class 3. I am very interested in what you said."

"What's the matter?"

"It's just a haunted or something. Do you really think... this school is haunted?"

Ye Xiang frowned.

"What do you want to say?"

"Don't be nervous." Zhao Tong walked over, patted Ye Xiang's shoulder, and said, "Do you really believe there are ghosts in this world?"

"I said it, you won't believe it."

"Well...how do you know? You can't just say that ghosts don't exist just because you have never seen them." Then, he leaned into Ye Xiang's ear and lowered his voice and said, "Maybe... it's possible that there are ghosts!"

After saying this, he turned around and left without waiting for Ye Ying to answer.

Ye Xiang looked at his back, but was considering whether to talk to him?

But after a long time he gave up. It is better to observe for the time being, after all, he doesn't understand the other party's intention.

When I returned to my dormitory, I saw Huo Qinglan huddled inside the bed.

Now... Ye Xiang and Huo Qinglan are separated in the same dormitory.

"It's still ten minutes before the lights are turned off. Are you going to sleep now?"

Huo Qinglan didn't answer Ye Xiang's words at all.

Ye Xiang saw Huo Qinglan and didn't answer at all, so he simply ignored him.

At this time, everyone else in the dormitory was still playing crazy outside, not knowing where they went. There was no one else there, so just go to bed early.

Ten minutes later, the lights were turned off. However, the others in the dormitory still did not come back. But this is not surprising. They must be in the game room and video hall that they operated all night long. They don’t know the four words of reasonable work and rest.

After a long time, Ye Xiang still couldn't fall asleep.

At this time, he looked at Huo Qinglan.

However, Huo Qinglan's situation was a bit strange. He covered his entire body with a quilt, and his body was still shaking. You must know that it is summer after all, and he looks like he is in the cold winter!

"Are you okay? Jin Qirui? Are you sick?"

"Don't worry about me!"

After a long time, Ye Xiang asked, "I want to ask you a question, Jin Qirui."

"Tell me quickly if you have something to say, and let me free if you have nothing to do!"

Almost no one has a good tone or a good face for Jin Shudong.

"Do you know someone named Zhao Tong in Class 3? I saw him in the corridor a while before the lights were turned off and said something strange to me."

Hearing this sentence, Huo Qinglan felt that his body was frozen!

He immediately lifted the quilt, opened his eyes wide and asked word by word: "Did you... see... Zhao Tong?"

Zhao Tong...
Chapter completed!