[Comprehensive] Down with the Fujiang Empire!

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I grinned, and my heart suddenly became happy.

That being the case, let you who want to die die instead of me.

You say, how about jumping into the sea?

[Girl Hayakawa, congratulations on successfully adding another ten days to Li Hua's life]

The little boy led the way, and Kazuhiko Yamamoto carried me on his back, and headed towards Takano Shrine, the meeting point agreed by Shogo Kawada.

Kazuhiko Yamamoto looked a little gloomy.After thinking about it for a while, I realized that it was probably the first time this guy saw me kill someone, and was he scared by such a small Chuan Sakura?

It's the next day, around one o'clock in the afternoon.

It was raining heavily in the woods, and he was wearing Yamamoto's coat, and he could hear Yamamoto's heavy breathing.The rain beat on the leaves and cracked them.

Teacher Kitano stood quietly in the rain, holding a plastic umbrella.

Noriko Nakagawa threw herself at the injured Nanahara Akiya, her eager and gratified gaze almost brought tears to her eyes.

"I brought a weapon."

"Weapons? Why?"

"Although I am weak...vulnerable...but I will always stand by your side and protect Noriko. In order to protect you, I brought a weapon here..."

"Qiuya..."

Noriko Nakagawa hugged the pale and smiling Nanahara Shuya tightly with tears in his eyes. He smiled lightly, with the kind of determination that made people dare not look directly at him.

So I really didn't look directly at the two of them, even though Kazuhiko Yamamoto, who was looking away from me, squinted strangely, his enthusiastic eyes almost pierced my face.

I kind of hate that look.

"Don't catch a cold."

I saw Mr. Kitano handing the umbrella to Nakagawa, and the unchanging sportswear was quickly soaked by the heavy rain.He looked at Zhong Chuan, as gentle as sunshine, as if he was looking at his own salvation.

Ah, what about redemption.

I hugged Yamamoto's neck tightly, and looked up at Kamikitano-sensei in silence, probably because I spent too much energy climbing the lighthouse before, and I felt a little tired.He was silent for a while, then looked at me and smiled slightly: "Xiao Chuan, you have to work hard."

Then, he turned around and walked steadily into the woods step by step. The heavy rain poured down, pulling Mr. Kitano's back very long.

Come on and work hard to become a real adult.

This is what battle royale games are about.

Ah, teacher.You don't need to tell me about this kind of thing, I will work hard and work hard.

The author has something to say: -- I have been playing at home for the past few days and then I have been slack. Well, I was wrong

This volume is almost finished, so the next volume will go to Mischief Kiss. ​​There will definitely be a traffic jam on the way back to school tomorrow, so if there is no accident, it may stop for another day tomorrow, just one day at a time, dear friends

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23. The Past of the Snake Prince and Princess Li Hua (Small episode)...

March [-]th, Awakening of Insects.

rainy.

Waking of Insects, the day when snakes are most rampant.There is a folk proverb: There is thunder in the wake of sting, and there are many insects and snakes.

Snake, the most insidious and cold-blooded animal, has a strong sense of revenge, and a few of them are highly poisonous.Usually a snake moves alone and likes a cool place. Poisonous snakes are easily frightened and have a ferocious personality.

The five-day rain is lingering like sugar juice, sweet and fragrant.Stir into the deep night, run silently, see nothing.

I lay on the gray window to watch the rain, and the green leaves were also beaten black.The lights of the neighbor's house have been turned off, and in the small dog house in the eyes, the mad dog that is usually noisy is sleeping peacefully.

Hibernating in a dream, at 12 o'clock in the morning, my birthday is here.

I wanted to give myself a gift that I might like a lot.

There is a kitchen knife under the pillow.

That was the lucky thing I picked up when I went to the dump last time.

At this time, the people in the city had already fallen asleep, and there was a dead silence in the house, only the snoring of thunder.

Now is a good time.

I thought, then stood on tiptoe, took out the kitchen knife from the bed in the attic, opened the door quietly, and walked downstairs with cats.

My target was a mad dog from a neighbor who moved in a few days ago. It bit me badly yesterday, and until now, there is still a bloody wound on my thigh.

The women in the family let me fend for myself, as if they hadn't seen the wound on my leg, and didn't blame the neighbors.

I hate that mad dog, but I hate the woman who bore me even more.

Shhh, it's raining.

The soft rain wets my whole body and washes away the smell on my body.I walked barefoot toward the neighbor's mad dog, little by little, holding my breath, careful not to make any other noises.

As I approached, I took out a kitchen knife from behind, and the rain reflected my hands and the kitchen knife as pale, like a ghost that had been dead for a long time.

The kitchen knife drew a circle around the dog's neck, and I clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, ready to give the mad dog a fatal blow.It is very quiet, no matter how sensitive my nose smells me, no matter how sensitive my ears are, I don't hear my footsteps.

The wound on the foot was sore from the rain, which made me even more determined to kill it.

Holding the kitchen knife in both hands and raising it high, I grinned and smiled softly, making my hands white and my head blank. on my face.

The first thing I got rid of was spiders.

They formed a huge web in my attic and crawled across my property with their furry claws.

I couldn't bear it anymore, so I stretched out my hand to press it, trying to stop it, but I only felt something collapse under my hand.

slap.

The juice pops.

I can't describe the joy that rolled in my blood, my blood boiled, and I laughed so hard that I almost pulled the corners of my mouth to my ears.

It was a very comfortable feeling, and the depression that I had suppressed for several years broke out.

Without thinking about anything, I stubbornly pressed my fingers against the spiders scurrying around the room, once, once, again.Crack, crack, crack, the sound was crisp and bright, echoing in my brain and bones.

Hands are full of juice, it's disgusting.When I realized it, that heavy depression enveloped me again, and I wiped my hands on the ground in disgust.

I didn't content myself to continue curling up on the messy bed until my skin was scratched and blood oozes.

relieved.

The action was a failure.

I was finally found outside the dog house, and the piercing screams caused two rooms to be lit up with white lights.The kitchen knife was snatched by the neighbor, and one careless, the palm of the hand was cut deeply by the blade, and the bones were covered with bones.In the end, I was grabbed by the collar by the furious neighbors and dragged staggeringly into the house.The light at home made me unable to react for a while, and there was a slap, and there was a burning pain on my face.

I was slapped severely by the angry woman, my face was turned to one side, and my mouth smelled of blood.

Then there was a quarrel, the neighbor's sharp voice echoed in the house, the woman pursed her lips, suddenly grabbed my hair and kicked me hard on the foot, the knee was so heavy that I had to kneel on the ground, my head was pounding It must be ringing.

Stars were shining in my eyes, blood was constantly overflowing from my nose and mouth, and my head was not hit like mine.

At that time, I almost thought that my soul had been blown out, and I was in a mess, as if I was dead.

As a result, I was broken by a man, kicked in the stomach three times, and my hair was torn off countless roots.Although the neighbors were still chattering and scolding, clamoring for women and men to pay a painful price, they kicked open the door and rushed out angrily.

I was already numb from the pain, curled up, and swallowed the blood that kept pouring into my mouth expressionlessly.The internal organs seemed to be smashed and chopped with a stick, all the pain spread to the limbs and bones, and the hair roots of the fingertips were screaming and weak.

I seem to see a person.

It's a neighbor's kid.

At the same age as me, the eyebrows and eyes are as soft and beautiful as cherry blossoms.He poked his head in from the door, didn't seem to notice the cold eyes of the man and the woman, he ran to me gently, squatted down, his smile was innocent and dazzing, his transparent pupils that were not blinded by the world looked into the embarrassed me, and spoke As thin as a fly: "I've seen that mad dog upset."

I didn't have the strength to catch my breath, so I just slightly opened my bloodshot eyes to watch him walk out of the room with ease.

And it looks like the adventure wasn't without rewards.I thought, then parted the corners of my swollen mouth and smiled, touched the stairs with both hands under the distorted faces of the woman and the man, and climbed up to the attic bit by bit, leaving bloodstains all over the place.

The author has something to say: -- so all the perverted characters have a tragic past. The most impressive one is the ogre Hannibal, although you don’t understand why he killed himself because his sister was eaten. I also like cannibalism. There is one more chapter and this volume is over. The next volume is Mischievous Kiss, a pure prostitute, Naoki E, because I have seen blood in my eyes recently, and I want to torture my brain.

Well the little snake will end up being a pervert

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24. Fighting for Li Huamei's life (8)...

When I woke up again, it was the third morning.

The location is the seaside of Oki Island, the reefs are exposed under the bright sunshine, with potholes and rocky protrusions.

I was thrown on the hard rock, and the constant pain in my body conveyed the message that I was still alive.The sun dazzled my eyes.There were crackling gunshots, and I watched Kazuhiko Yamamoto stand in front of me blankly. The black gun hole was aimed at Kazuhiko Yamamoto's head.

Ah, what's the situation now, inner bar?Or is Kawada-san planning to steal someone from me?

The thoughts in my head were a little chaotic.

"The only way to escape from this island is to kill everyone."

"I'm sorry I lied to you."

Uh, have you been tricked?

It shouldn't matter if you cheat or something.After all, these people are not as far as I am concerned.