living room.

Three sofas surrounded the table and the TV were right in front of everyone.

Liu Mengchao saw the women wearing cool clothes and walked out of the bathroom one after another, except for Qi Xiaoxiao and Saeko Mushima.

One of them was unwilling to go in and take a shower, but Qi Xiaoxiao said she was not used to showing off her body in front of others. The other one wanted to make a supper for everyone.

A supper that may never be seen tomorrow.

The supper was also very rich. The fragrance drifted to the second floor from afar. There was a sound of thumping downstairs. Hirano Kotakita and Komuro ran down.

Following them was Xu Zhengdong wearing gold-rimmed glasses. The chemistry teacher still had a kind smile on his face now, like a home visiting teacher.

Of course, the home visit is the home of the leaders of the Education Bureau.

"The Poison Island classmate is so amazing. He actually made such a sumptuous meal alone!"

Xu Zhengdong said something, and Liu Mengchao raised his head, glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

Night, 7:25:13.

"We found a lot of guns and bullets on the building!" said the otaku Kota Hirano with a happy face, "It's all American and British equipment. It should be easy for us to survive now!"

It's really easy!

Xu Zhengdong nodded in praise after hearing what Hirano Kota said. He now felt that he had never been so lucky. If he had teamed up with the big-breasted Ju Chuan Shizuka, he might have been abandoned. So, he must get closer to his relationship with Hirano Kota!

The poor student, Ye Yutian, actually had such a teammate.

Thinking of the student who was about to die, Xu Zhengdong showed a happy smile on his face.

Liu Mengchao looked at his smile, but also laughed, because the color pool in front of him began to rise again.

It was not because of the nine people who were having supper in front of me, but the three people upstairs.

When plotting, it always makes people feel restless and have a violent mood.

"Click..."

The balcony door was pushed open.

Li Xin's face seemed to have a faint blush, and she looked energetic.

But as soon as she walked into the door, Ye Yutian's nose started to twitch unconsciously. Ye Yutian didn't like this smell because he had already smelled it enough before.

"Have you woke up yet?"

Li Xin walked to Ye Yutian and sat down. On the soft bed, there was a soft body. Her voice was also soft and her smile was also soft.

It is so soft that Ye wants to vomit on rainy days.

"Don't worry, we don't blame you. Haven't we arrived at Teacher Ju Chuan's house now?" Li Xin said, gently stroking Ye Yutian's face with her hands, like a lover who had been away for a long time, telling her heart, "Life well, must live, and I will definitely help you."

While Li Xin said, she couldn't help but hold Ye Yutian's face and kissed her whole body. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly in the air, and even the words in her heart were brewing inconspicuously.

Do what I said, man. Then, go to die.

As long as I, Li Xin, can survive, it is enough!

"Bo..."

With a light sound, Li Xin's plump red lips left Ye Yutian's lips. His eyes were filled with the smell of satisfaction.

"The veteran just told me that as long as we kill the plot characters who are teaming with ourselves, we can get the other half of the team points. You are only -100 points now, as long as you kill Ju Chuan Shizuka, your score will immediately double."

"At that time, I will be the right number. I will not be erased by the Lord God!"

Ye Yutian suddenly laughed and grabbed the bottle of wine beside him. He closed his eyes and gurgled with wine. Because Ye Yutian didn't know what to do to prevent others from seeing through him, he would be afraid of everyone now.

Then, the best way to cover up by alcohol!

"Bang!"

Ye Yutian took advantage of the alcohol and slapped Li Xin's butt. Under the latter's screaming eyes, he laughed.

"Now they are all downstairs, we..." Ye Yutian said, and his hands slowly groping upwards in Li Xin's body.

This is something Ye Yutian is very familiar with. Just like his eyes, he pretended to be drunk, but there was a hint of clarity in the deepest part.

Watching the bullets scattered on the ground in Qingming Festival and... that a

malitear-110(t) automatic rifle.

"Now is not a good time. After they all fall asleep, I will wait for you on the balcony..." Li Xinjiao smiled. For men, the best thing is that they can never get.

At least, he can't get it now.

The fingers coated with red nail polish were like a naughty little snake, sliding slowly on Ye Yutian's body until his chin, and then...

Gently lift it up.

"Have you wait for me!"

After saying that, before Ye Yutian could react, he twisted his waist and floated downstairs like a swaying willow branch. He closed his eyes and listened to the sound of high heels, Ye Yutian laughed.

The knife had been taken into his hand.

The wine bottle was carefully placed beside Ye Yutian, and there was still half a bottle of wine and half a bottle of whiskey inside, which was enough to drink and vomit.

Lift up a corner of the bed sheet, put Ye on the soles of his feet in the rainy day, and try to walk on the ground as smoothly as possible. The heels fall to the ground first, and then the forefoot, which can make him walk very steadily and the sound is very light.

Ye Yutian has not received any training from Hei Water Company.

He only knows how to play with guns. He finds people in the army to play with guns. In China, no, in this world, as long as he has money, everything is easy to do.

Ye Yutian can still remember what his bodyguard once said.

"The first thing ordinary people do after getting the gun is to unconsciously point the gun at the people around them. Then pull the trigger. But when pulling the trigger, they don't even know how to open the gun's safety."

If I don’t know to open it, then I will help them open it!

The body soaked in alcohol, trembling, picked up the ammunition on the ground.

The brass shell was dim and flashing in front of Ye Yutian. Liu Mengchao's words were like an ant, slowly lying upwards like an ant.

The itchy and trembling feeling forced Ye Yutian to recall the hints that Liu Mengchao once gave him.

“I don’t like people who are useless.”

really!

From the moment we met, the most useless person was the idiot special forces soldier. Because he had no brains, he died.

I, I will definitely not be the next one!

His fingers were trembling and holding the bullet, his right hand was shaking and holding the hilt of the knife.

A small knife can kill anyone? Those who can only use a small knife to kill people, only idiots and waste. That is, they will definitely be abandoned by Liu Mengchao, this veteran!

"Crack...Crack..."

The brass shell is like a field, and the leaves with a knife are ploughed out on it on rainy days.

"You must learn to use forms and use the tools you already have." Ye Yutian said while carefully slashing.

Suddenly, my words were like a bolt of lightning, slid across Ye Yutian's mind.

Use form and tools!

The explosion that occurred on the special forces must have been secretly dropped by a chemistry teacher in the science laboratory! Liu Mengchao must have known about this, but he did not say it out loud, and even did not punish Xu Zhengdong!

Sure enough, my guess must be correct!

As long as you are useful, you will not be abandoned!

must!

On the yellow bullet shell, Ye Yutian used a knife to carve a cross and revealed a silver lead-made bullet core inside.

There is no need to aim at a close range. As long as there is shooting, the Dham bullet you transformed can be killed in one shot!

Click...

Ye Yutian's hand had just opened the magazine of the gun, but found that the balcony door had been opened.

Damn, I clearly didn't make any sound!

The man with mid-haired hair was actually hidden in the darkness. The dim moonlight could not help Ye Yutian and saw the expression of the visitor.

"Makoto Ito!"

Ye Yutian gritted his teeth and shouted out the man's name.

Makoto Ito did not respond to Ye Yutian's words. His eyes were just glancing happily at the gun in Ye Yutian's hand and the bullets falling to the ground.

"Is it you? Or me?"

Makoto Ito looked up at the clock on the wall.

Night, 7:29:59.

Tick, tick...

Time is moving forward.
To be continued...