Although he secretly glanced at the direction of the women's bathroom when he was looking for clues with Yu Xing on the first evening self-study and was looking for clues in the men's bathroom, Zhao Yijiu felt that he might not be able to accept it when he really let him in.
Perhaps this concept in his mind since childhood made him feel that entering the women's bathroom was a pervert.
"What's the matter? No one is there anyway." Qu Yanqing was holding his smile when he saw Zhao Yijiu's awkward expression. On the surface, she was still so calm and gentle. She pulled Zhao Yijiu's wrist and did not let go, completely stopping Zhao Yijiu's desire to escape.
"..." Zhao Yijiu was scared away from sleepiness since last night. He was stiff all over, but the woman in front of him was the only person in the team... or the people he could not fight for in terms of pure strength except Yu Xing.
"But this is a women's restroom, I'm a man." He thought about it, and said seriously with a stern face, then turned his eyes to the corridor, "Find somewhere else-"
"Take it, you." Qu Xianqing exerted force again, and pulled him into the women's bathroom with a slightly thrilling gaze, and then explained with a chuckle, "There is no toilet safe elsewhere. There is at least a compartment in the toilet, which is considered double insurance, and it is also close to the classroom, so you don't need to waste too long back and forth."
Zhao Yijiu: “…”
Silence is the Cambridge this morning.
But who asked him to ask Qu Yanqing for help... He looked at Qu Yanqing indescribable, and it was hard to imagine how many strange things this woman had learned from Yu Xing. Even if he had a dull personality, he could not see the bright meaning of watching the fun in Qu Yanqing's eyes.
"After all... I want to stab a knife on myself. Can someone else explain it to be an aunt when I see it?" Qu Yanqing tilted his head lightly and suddenly pulled out a short knife from one side of the school uniform skirt. "Anyway, you can rest assured that I have chosen."
All the words were said to be true, and all the time came, Zhao Yijiu gave up struggling, probably only the redness from the tip of his ears could slightly reflect his mood.
Qu Yanqing's smile was not obviously raised, and she raised her chin at the innermost compartment: "Get into the compartment, it's about 7 minutes before class, it's time."
Zhao Yijiu: “…”
When he followed him, perhaps he was poisoned by Zhao Mou and Yu Xing, many strange thoughts appeared in his mind, just like when he was exercising at home, Zhao Mou insisted on putting the page that he downloaded from somewhere on his phone, and then put it in front of him: "A Jiu, take a break when you are tired, and watch a movie with me?"
He remembered that his forehead seemed to be twitching slightly at that time, he raised his hand and patted Zhao Mou's face close to him, and said to Zhao Mou coldly: "Don't look."
Zhao Mou smiled so badly that he asked perseverance: "If you don't like watching movies, do you want to read comics? Novels are OK, I'll read them to you?"
"You're in estrus period?" Zhao Yijiu has never been polite to speak to Zhao Mou.
"No, I just care about you. Look at you in your twenties and have no interest in this. Oh... I doubt you don't understand at all. It's so strange. I raised you so old and didn't restrict you from anything. How could I develop a cold personality?"
Zhao Yijiu looked at Zhao Mou's hypocritical expression indifferently, and the words "sexual coldness" passed in his mind. A few seconds later, he put down the mechanical equipment for exercise and stared at this inappropriate brother expressionlessly: "I understand."
"Is that right? Let's come and see it together, or are you not interested in this kind of ordinary person?" Zhao Mou raised the screen of his mobile phone, then lowered his head and stroked it on the screen, muttering, "What about this, the toilet compartment, force it, and then--"
"...Zhao Mou, can you get out of my sight with your little movie?" Zhao Yijiu couldn't bear it anymore, "Don't pollute my ears."
Zhao Mou's invitation that day was still unsuccessful, but he left an indelible shadow in his heart when he was determined to compete for sovereignty with the ghost consciousness and had to train to fight.
This led to his inappropriate thought of this memory because of the shame of entering the women's bathroom.
"Oh, what are you thinking about 'Big Brother'? You're distracted." Qu Yanqing finally couldn't hide the tone that exposed the meaning of teasing and pulled Zhao Yijiu back, "By the way, you won't change that side to deal with me because of being shy, right?"
He squinted his eyes, whose pupils were still red, and he simply entered the compartment and leaned against the wall. His black bangs looked at him and covered his eyebrows: "I'm not shy, no, there are six minutes left."
"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore." Qu Yanqing realized that the poor iceberg might be angry if this continues. He stopped talking at the right time and turned the knife around his fingertips.
She raised the corner of her mouth and looked at Zhao Yijiu silently. She saw the man leaning against the wall of the compartment, wearing a temperament that was not close to him. Her eyes fell on the side, not wanting to look at her directly.
That's right.
Before the first class in the morning, Zhao Yijiu came over with Zhao Mou to tell her about the current situation. She immediately realized that if she wanted to remove the pollution in Zhao Yijiu's body, she needed to lure out the ghost energy in the name of treatment, but this meant that her "body" must be destroyed - because the pollution is very strong, she could judge it with a little feeling.
It must be because of this reason that Yu Xing did not come together, just hope that she would choose to agree or refuse according to her own ideas, rather than make a decision for Yu Xing's sake.
After all, even a teammate has no obligation to hurt yourself to help another person.
Qu Yanqing knew that Yu Xing and others' good intentions were not only for her, but also for Zhao Yijiu to avoid being so blamed, because everyone is actually obvious to all. When he was training in groups in early January, he had already shown the scene of training hard because of his weak strength.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content below! It is not a mistake to enter the game to enter the late book, but when the level of teammates is generally high, the level that falls behind because of entering the game to enter the game will be magnified.
What hinders Zhao Yijiu's strength is actually the ghost consciousness, because most of the power in his body is under the control of the ghost consciousness. When will Zhao Yijiu completely clear the ghost consciousness and get that power, he will no longer compete with him in secret...
After she agreed, she exchanged glances with Zhao Mou silently, and then she understood what Zhao Mou meant.
Qu Yanqing's body slightly turned his back and left her back to Zhao Yijiu. She unbuttoned the buttons of the school uniform in front of her, and the short knife directly inserted it into the heart without any hesitation.
Time is limited, so she only selects the fatal parts.
It was finally difficult for Zhao Yijiu to become shy, diluting Zhao Yijiu's self-blame and unhappy mood. She had to take this opportunity to complete the pollution extraction, otherwise the slutty operations just now would be in vain.
Blood oozed out of his chest, and the smell of blood was scattered in the air. Qu Yanqing glanced back and saw Zhao Yijiu's sharp gaze staring at her.
"Or why do you better close your eyes?" Qu Yanqing maintained a teasing tone and pretended to turn around, but in order not to dirty her school uniform, her clothes were open.
Zhao Yijiu immediately closed her eyes: "...Okay."
Finally, he closed his sight. Qu Yiqing breathed a sigh of relief, and then silently grabbed his neck with his hands.
She mainly didn't want her death scene to leave any psychological shadow on Zhao Yijiu...
"Don't open your eyes~ I'm facing you now. If you open your eyes, you will see something that even Yu Xing hasn't seen before. It will be difficult for me..." Qu Xianqing said with a smile, and then her five fingers exerted force with a sharp crack, and her neck was twisted by herself.
The lifeless head was resting on his shoulders, and blood flowed along the broken mouth. If it was seen, it would be a nightmare.
Zhao Yijiu frowned at that moment, as if she wanted to see what Qu Yanqing did to him for him, but Qu Yanqing's voice still echoed in his ears, his fingers turned white, and he still obediently maintained his eyes closed posture.
Then, he felt the heavy pollution that had troubled him for several hours, and was dissipated from his body like a thread of decoupling. The difficult-to-control distress, headaches, auditory hallucinations, and the tension that would be occupied by another consciousness at all times slowly disappeared.
"Thank you." Zhao Yijiu realized the meaning of Qu Yanqing's words and deeds, and sighed for a while.