Chapter 10: Destroy the corpse

Ye Fan opened his mouth wide and looked at Ye Ping without saying anything for a long time.

Ye Ping said coldly: "If you don't kill him, you will die; if you are in the world, you will be involuntarily, and that's what you mean."

Ye Fan covered his mouth and couldn't speak. After all, this time, unlike last time, a living person fell down in front of him. Ye Fan's heart was full of uneasiness.

Ye Ping's face was no longer so cold. She looked at Ye Fan sympathetically and patted him and said, "You go there, and the body needs to be cleaned up quickly."

Ye Ping then remembered that it was still on the campus in broad daylight and asked, "How do you clean up?"

Ye Ping said: "You should stop watching."

Ye Fan did not move. He felt that sooner or later these things were something he had to experience, and escaping was not a solution.

Ye Ping glanced at him, and said nothing. He took out a small bottle from his pocket, pulled out the lid and poured it towards the old man's body. A few drops of liquid, which looked like mercury, dripped off, and immediately made a slight "hissing" sound when it stuck to his body. The person slowly spread it out as if it had melted. The part of the clothes was nothing. After a moment, the head exposed outside and his hands began to soften.

Ye Fan felt a tumbling in his stomach, rushed to the side and hugged a tree and started vomiting.

Ye Ping said behind, "I told you not to see it!" As he said that, he shook his hand and threw a pack of tissues over.

Ye Fan picked it up, sucked it two times, wiped his mouth, and said firmly: "I'll get used to it."

As he said that, he turned around carefully and stood next to Ye Ping quietly and stared at her. Gradually, his face began to turn blue again. Ye Ping glanced at him and said, "You can't bear it, don't force me!"

Ye Fan opened his mouth and vomited again, scolding: "I've eaten all of them, why are you messing with me?"

Ye Ping was obviously indifferent to the dead, but when she heard this, her face turned green. The more she thought about it, the more disgusting she became. Finally, she couldn't help it. She opened her mouth and spitted, pointing at Ye Fan and scolding: "You are so disgusting you!"

Ye Fan, who was originally uneasy about killing and destroying corpses, reduced his fear after such a riot.

The corpse was melted in a moment, and the clothes were still there, but the body had turned into a pool of clear water, and even the blood that had flowed out had disappeared. Ye Fan's heart gradually calmed down. Although he didn't want to see the dead, if he had to choose to kill or be killed, he would probably choose the former without hesitation. What's more, he was such a despicable and vulgar old man.

The remaining little clothing was covered with things Ye Fan and Ye Ping vomited. Ye Ping reached out and pointed and said, "Pick up those things and throw them away."

Ye Fan exclaimed: "Damn, if I get stuck in that thing, I will be melted."

Ye Ping said: "It's okay, the effect of the medicine has passed."

Ye Fan pointed his hand and said, "I said it was the ones you vomited..."

Ye Ping changed color: "Is it because I'm looking for death? I'll kill you!"

Although Ye Ping had just destroyed a person, Ye Fan could not feel any fear and remained indifferent when he roared like this murderous intent.

Ye Ping had no choice but to soften and said, "Boss, I beg you. I have cleaned up all the people, so you can clean up these things!"

Ye Fan had nothing to say. He saw that the old man's dagger was thrown on the ground, picked it up, piled up the clothes on the ground, and finally picked it up, then reached towards Ye Ping.

Ye Ping screamed and avoided, pointing at Ye Fan incoherently, and was not so nervous when he killed someone. Two words popped up between his teeth: "Shameless."

Ye Fan was about to throw it away, and Ye Ping whispered: "Stop making trouble, someone is coming."

Ye Fan turned around and saw a few girls walking towards this side with laughter. Ye Fan shrank his hand and Ye Ping shouted, "Damn, don't show the dagger!"

Ye Fan was stunned and had to stretch forward again, hiding the blade under the clothes. The things on the clothes were just sticking to his hands, and Ye Fan almost vomited again.

Several girls passed by the two of them, and Ye Ping criticized seriously: "I told you to drink less, you can see that you are vomiting all over. Don't come to me if you vomit next time."

Several girls turned around and cast contemptuous eyes at Ye Fan. Ye Fan was so desperate that he was dead. Ye Ping looked at him proudly and whispered: "Go away quickly and throw it away."

Ye Fan asked: "Where to throw it away?"

Ye Ping said: "No, of course it's a trash can."

Ye Fan was puzzled: "Just throw the trash can?"

Ye Ping glared at him and said, "Why do you take it back and hide it under the pillow."

This double-choice question was too easy. Ye Fan threw the pile of garbage into the trash can without hesitation. Ye Ping explained: "Although the potion cannot melt the clothes, it can erase all traces of people on the clothes." Ye Fan nodded. The two stood in front of the trash can in silence, with pitiful white teeth in the bloody dusk, crossing for decades, and their final destination was such an ordinary trash can.

Ye Ping suddenly said, "I said, can you put away your dagger? Don't be lit there."

Ye Fan was shocked. Now it was on the edge of the road, with people coming and going. The dagger was definitely a controlled knives that were illegally carried. Fortunately, no one noticed it yet. Ye Fan reached out and threw the dagger into the trash can, but Ye Ping grabbed it: "You are crazy."

Ye Fan said in a daze: "What's wrong?"

Ye Ping swept her eyes at the dagger and said, "Just throw it like that?"

Ye Fan was even more confused: "Why, you want to hide under the pillow? Okay, let it be." Ye Fan said as he was about to drag back the dagger that had already stretched out of the tiger's mouth of the trash can.

Ye Ping held his hand and said, "I mean, do you know what this is?"

Ye Fan nodded: "I know, it's a dagger. But it's okay. The dagger is not a dead body, so it won't cause any commotion, right?"

Ye Ping said patiently: "This is not an ordinary dagger."

Ye Fan asked: "What is that?"

Ye Ping said: "This is white teeth."

Ye Fan said: "I know, this is what the old man Baiya used. Why? Do you want to take it as a souvenir?" Ye Fan suddenly remembered that he had seen it some perverted murderers, not only like to kill people, but also like to keep a piece of the victim's item so that he can take it out to brag about it in the future. Could it be that Ye Ping is also like this? Ye Fan felt numb from head to toe, and his eyes were a little distorted when he looked at Ye Ping.

Ye Ping said: "You are idiot, I mean this dagger is called Baiya!"

Ye Fan wondered: "Isn't that old man called Baiya?"

Ye Ping said: "Because the old man used this dagger called Baiya, he was called Baiya."

Ye Fan felt a little dizzy, and Ye Ping also lost his patience: "Anyway, this dagger is a good thing, so let's keep it!"

At this time, a boy wearing glasses walked to the trash can, looked at the two of them in confusion and said softly: "Two classmates, if it is convenient, I want to throw some garbage." He said, shaking the dirty plastic bag in his hand.

Ye Ping smiled sweetly and said, "Classmate, we are throwing it away, you go there!"

The result was counterproductive. I guess the nerd had never seen a beautiful woman laugh at him. He was so happy that he smiled at Ye Ping and said, "It's okay, I can wait." Ye Ping looked at the leek leaves on his teeth, and was disgusting again. Just as he was about to say something, Ye Fan bumped into her and said, "This thing is so good? Then I have to keep it."

As he said that, Ye Fan slowly pulled out the long and narrow dagger "white teeth" from the trash can. The boy's eyes widened. Until he confirmed that he was not right, Ye Fan had turned around. The two of them looked at each other, and their eyes widened. Ye Fan held the dagger in his hand and didn't know where to put it, and the man was holding his broken plastic bag, as if he was about to use it to defend himself.

Ye Ping didn't expect this to happen, so he kicked Ye Fan hard and whispered, "Hurry up." As he said that, he showed his charm and smiled at the boy, "Classmate, throw it away slowly!" As he said that, he dragged Ye Fan and flashed.

Ye Fan imitated the old man Baiya and stuffed "white teeth" into his sleeves, constantly complaining to Ye Ping: "Why don't you tell me if someone comes?"

Ye Ping was also complaining: "What is his use for ears? Can't anyone come here to hear it?"

Ye Fan looked back and saw that the boy was still standing there staring at the two of them, worriedly saying, "Isn't you going to report to the school, right?"

Ye Ping said: "Then you go and kill him to silence him."

Ye Fan hesitated: "Then you have to wait for a place where no one is there?"

Ye Ping was stunned: "Damn, I can't tell. You are a cold-blooded beast! Go away quickly."

“Where to go?”
Chapter completed!