In order to find Mark Erser, Blank Gordon searched almost all the places where Mark Erser had stayed, and almost went to the Heidegger Hotel.
Finally he remembered the dormitory where Mark Erser had lived.
Although he rarely visited, he lived in the dormitory from the beginning.
So he quickly headed to the dormitory.
Sure enough, Mark Erser was found in the school dormitory. However, at this time, Mark Erser was hiding inside and locked the door of the dormitory. No matter who shouted, the door would not open.
Even if Blank Gordon ‘says nice things’, the other party will no longer pay attention to him.
In desperation, Blank Gordon fired his pistol at the door lock.
Soon, a big hole was blasted out of the door.
Mark Erser in the room hid nervously behind the door and began to tremble. He never expected that Blanc Gordon would use a gun against him.
"Blank, don't be like this. If you have anything to say, can we talk to each other?"
Mark Erser finally couldn't help but speak.
After all, no matter how powerful the sword in his hand is, it is not as fast as the gun in Blanc's hand.
The strength is clear at a glance.
Instead of waiting for death in silence, why not say a few words, what if the other party forgives you?
Even if you won't be forgiven, at least it can be a delaying strategy.
"Haha, Mark, you are indeed hiding here. Why are you doing this? What's wrong with you? Do you know the consequences of your actions?"
Click, click, click!
The gunshots still didn't stop, and soon the door lock was shot through and the door began to loosen.
If Mark Erser hadn't placed a table against the door in advance, the door would have been opened long ago.
"What do you want?" Mark Erther said hypocritically.
While standing at the crack of the door, he raised the sword in his hand and made a killing gesture.
This was the only thing he could do. He used the door as a cover. The moment the door was opened, he directly slashed at Blanc Gordon with his long sword. The success rate was at least 50%.
To surrender is to wait for death.
"What do I want? Open the door for me first!" Blank Gordon still looked aggressive.
Mark must be killed today.
Although his tone of voice softened, the malice he displayed was still very obvious.
Whether a person is malicious or not, the aura emanating from his body can be picked up by the other person's keen nose, even through the door panel.
As long as the victim's intuition is strong enough.
And Mark Urser obviously had such an ability. Through the thick door panel, Mark Urser could smell the breath of death emanating from Blanc Gordon.
It was like a poisonous gas, stinging him and making him breathless.
This is of course a psychological feeling.
After calming down for a moment, Mark Erser cautiously said:
"Okay, I, I'll open the door!"
I heard silence outside the door.
Mark Erser then said: "Blank, can you step back a little bit?"
outside the door.
Blank Gordon was extremely excited. When he heard Mark Erser's voice, his mind was filled with evil thoughts of killing Mark Erser, just like a hungry wolf smelling the scent of a lamb.
Blank Gordon steps back a little.
He raised the gun in his hand and pointed it into the house.
At this moment, Blank Gordon didn't even dare to act rashly, maybe he was still looking forward to his forgiveness.
Blank Gordon couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth into a sneer.
At this moment, he had already sentenced Mark Arthur to death in his heart.
Mark Erser took three deep breaths, and then used all his strength to move the table against the door halfway.
With quick and agile movements, he quickly returned to his original position, raised the sword high above his head, and made a slashing gesture.
Blanc Gordon outside the door couldn't wait any longer.
"Open the door...Mark!"
The voice sounded a bit abnormal.
"The door...is open!" Mark Erther murmured in reply.
Blank Gordon felt happy and reached out to push the door. There was a creak and the door was indeed opened.
Blank Gordon couldn't wait to go inside.
As soon as his front foot stepped into the house, click! The sharp sword slashed straight down, cutting off Blanc Gordon's head to the ground.
Blood suddenly spurted out, and some of it splashed onto Mark Erser's face.
At this moment, Mark Erser was also very shocked!
I didn't expect that I actually killed someone.
But the guilt and fear in his heart only lasted for less than five seconds, and then returned to "as it should be". In his opinion, killing Chalmers Frank was tantamount to saving his own life.
Chalmers Frank fell to the ground, and the gun in his hand also fell to the ground.
Mark Erser took a breath and looked outside the door. No one was following him. He immediately closed the door tightly and began to dispose of Blanc Gordon's body.
He found a suitcase from the closet, cut the tall corpse into three pieces, and stuffed it inside.
He zipped up the zipper and hurriedly took the mop to mop the floor.
Although Mark Erser is well-informed and has a strong psychological quality, he is still very nervous at this moment.
Various reasons combined together made it impossible for him to imagine the scene after being discovered.
After a rough operation, the floor was finally clean. I went back to the bathroom to wash away the blood stains on my face and changed into new clothes.
Prepare to drag the suitcase and dump the body.
When he turned around, he discovered that Blanc Gordon's head was squatting in front of his desk, with bright red blood flowing down the desk.
The plastic washbasin dripped on the ground without any bias, the ticking sound was extremely strange.
Mark Erser was so frightened that he staggered and fell to the ground.
He remembered very clearly that he had just chopped off Blanc Gordon's head, and he had obviously packed it into the suitcase.
How could it be possible that he ran out again?
And he even ran to the table on horseback. Isn’t this a joke?
Mark Erser was terrified on the spot.
I almost ran out of the dormitory in a panic, but when I thought that someone might discover me and expose my evil deeds, I steeled myself and stood up.
He walked tremblingly to the table.
At this moment, Blanc Gordon's eyes were open, and his expression looked very ferocious and terrifying.
Mark Erser confessed as if begging for mercy:
"Blank, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it!!!"
After thinking for a while, he glared at Blanc Gordon angrily and said:
"Blank, I know you want to kill me. I know that if I don't kill you, you will definitely kill me, so I kill you first. I am not wrong!"
As he spoke, he hurriedly grabbed Blanc Gordon's bleeding head and stuffed it into the suitcase.
At this moment, Mark Erser no longer bothered to check and verify the situation inside the suitcase.
At this moment, even if there were ten heads on the table, he would still put them in the suitcase.
Afterwards, Mark Erser no longer bothered to clean the blood stains on his hands, his mind went blank.
The only thing I could think about was how to get rid of this body quickly.
He quickly picked up the pistol on the ground, stuffed it into his waist, put away the sword, and slung it over his shoulder.
These weapons are a powerful psychological comfort to him. If he is caught by the police, he can use them to resist for a while. If he is really desperate, he can also send himself away.
Afterwards, Mark Urser picked up his suitcase and ran towards the school garbage dump with rapid strides.