The end of the world is coming, I have many children and am blessed

"Sorry, it's wrong."

"You won't blame me, will you?"

As Su Yang said, Arita Haruyuki actually wanted to say that he was not to blame.

But the opportunity to speak out.

Su Yang would not give it to him.

The gun was pointed at his head 1.5 times!

Accurate hit.

Bang! A sound.

Arita Haruyuki fell down with a forced smile.

The facial muscles are completely solidified.

With the blackening just now.

Kuroyukihime looked at Arita Haruyuki's body and felt nothing.

"Zezi."

"Clean out all the people here~" Su Yang put his arm around Kuroyukihime and said to Busujima Saeko.

Busujima Saeko nodded and shouted coldly:

"Everyone, go downstairs!"

"No one is allowed on the fourth floor!"

The order was given, and all those hiding in the room on the fourth floor were taken down.

At the same time, Su Yang's cold reminder sounded in their ears:

"Check your phone."

"Any video related to this accident, filmed or sent, will be killed."

"Understood!" Busujima Saeko responded.

The students couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard this.

Just kill the people who took the video and sent the video, then they will be fine.

They were all frightened just now.

How dare you record a video?

Seeing that the fourth floor was completely cleared, Su Yang gathered all the corpses on the ground into the storage space in front of Kuroyukihime.

Looking at the disappeared body, Kuroyukihime looked shocked.

He stuttered and asked:

"you..."

"you!!"

"them.."

"Shh! Don't talk~" Su Yang put his finger against Kuroyukihime's mouth and whispered:

"Come back to the house with me and talk slowly."

He is no longer needed here.

Busujima Saeko will take care of it later. .

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inside the room.

Kuroyukihime's breath gradually became warmer and faster.

A pair of eyes slowly opened.

Looking at Su Yang's face, she bent her hands and hooked them around his neck.

"Yangjun~"

I don’t know what the emotion is.

But she was very sure that her heart was filled with Su Yang!

Alice Nakiri looked on and licked her lips.

Her heart was also filled with Su Yang while competing with Nakiri Erina.

So now I looked into Kuroyukihime's eyes.

The sense of crisis increased.

Yang Jun, why are there so many women?

After Kuroyukihime fell into a deep sleep.

Nakiri Alice's hands gently played with her hair.

He said a little jealously:

“The hair quality is so good~”

"No wonder Yang Jun likes to press your head."

"Have a rest~"

“Another busy day~”

Busujima Saeko's side.

She said that everyone and the employees came to the third floor, gathered them, and even asked everyone to open the cloud disk to ensure that no one saved the video.

The students' cooperation was exceptionally high.

But those who enter society but do not take part in the action are somewhat resistant.

Reluctance was written on their faces.

"Our mobile phones... I didn't do anything, why should they be checked?"

"Me too. I didn't participate in their troubles. I just lived quietly in the corner. Is this wrong? I don't want to pay for other people's mistakes!"

"If you check your phone, just check the latest video! Why do you need to delete and format all the previous videos?"

"We are all living people! I have my own human rights!"

"..."

When Busushima Saeko saw someone protesting, she looked at him with cold eyes.

Around there, several more dissatisfied voices sounded.

Obviously, they felt that Busujima Saeko and Su Yang had killed enough and would keep them.

I won't kill them anymore, so I dare to be so presumptuous.

But... Busujima Saeko drew out his samurai sword again.

Su Yang said that if you are dishonest, just kill them!

I have already killed people, killing one is a killing.

What's the difference between killing ten and a hundred?

The more you kill, the more stable the order will be.

Looking at them, those who spoke to protest swallowed their saliva at the same time.

The bloody scene of Busujima Saeko's murder and beheading came to mind.

Seeing the sword being drawn again, the fear in their hearts was reawakened, and that inexplicable courage dissipated in an instant.

"Still...still killing?" A middle-aged man murmured in fear.

Obviously some disbelief.

"Oh? Didn't I tell you that anyone who comes downstairs will not be killed?" Busujima Saeko's eyes flashed with contempt.

In an instant, the group of people who had objected to checking the mobile phone cloud disk and formatting the phone all knelt down.

They are afraid of death!

I originally thought I could fight for it.

After all, who doesn’t have some little secrets in their cell phone?

They definitely don't want others to see these secrets.

What's more, they hope to keep their own secrets, whether corporate or private.

But right now, it seems that if you talk any more, the outcome will be death!

Looking at the quiet crowd, Busujima Saeko let out a dissatisfied sound.

What a pity!

She hasn't killed enough yet.

With everyone's phone being formatted.

It ensures that things here will not be spread.

Bushima Saeko began to arrange employees to clean up the blood stains left upstairs.

When they returned upstairs and saw the body that had been cleaned up, their faces were full of shock.

But they soon started working again.

Disaster broke out.

They had no choice but to follow their good boss!

It was the boss who gave them food and was even willing to pay them three times their previous salary under such circumstances.

They naturally kept their mouths shut.

After cleaning up.

A large amount of disinfectant was poured on the fourth floor.

To cover up the bloody smell.

In the room where the pig head was dragged out before, a girl with freckles on her face crouched behind the door.

She was scared!

She couldn't get away from harboring Arita Haruyuki!

It's just that it hasn't been remembered yet.

But once it is heard, there is probably no other way for her except to be beheaded!

Despair...shrouded the freckled girl's heart.

"Pa~" A crisp sound rang in her room.

The freckled girl slapped herself hard.

"It was Su Yang who gave you the opportunity to post and attract people to come and have free food."

"It's fine if you don't feel grateful! Why do you listen to other people's lies?"

"You gave away the food you worked so hard to get for free!"

"Asshole! Asshole!"

Whispering, she slapped herself twice more.

But fear was buried in her heart, and it couldn't be eliminated by these few slaps of self-behavior.

"Yes!"

"I'm still useful!" A few seconds after the girl deleted her slap, her eyes suddenly lit up: