Mark Erser knew that the school garbage dump was open, anything could be thrown in it, and all kinds of stinks emitted from the garbage dump every day.
This is mainly caused by the school repairing the garbage classification infrastructure and not having time to deal with the accumulated garbage.
Mark Erser knew that as long as he successfully threw the body inside, it would rot into mud within three days, and he would be able to fish in troubled waters and successfully land ashore.
Coupled with the chaos of the past few days, no one would care if the school was missing someone.
What's more, as an international student, no one will pay attention except to contact each other among classmates and friends.
Sometimes, even if the student has been missing for a long time, no one may notice it.
Although Blank Gordon is well-liked and will definitely be noticed in a short time, Mark Erser believes that as long as he spends a week, no one will notice him.
Because he has a way to create an excuse for Blanc Gordon to travel, and it will be believed by his classmates and friends.
After all, all kinds of fraud are flying around these days. He can hide it by just spending some money and finding a professional master to combine a few fake photos.
Mark Erser was extremely fast and arrived at the garbage treatment plant in the blink of an eye.
Then he quickly threw the body parts into the garbage.
The suitcase was also chopped into pieces with a sword on the spot.
After handling it, Mark Erser immediately turned back.
One after the other, it takes almost less than ten minutes.
Even Mark Erser himself found this speed incredible.
Only when people are pushed into a corner do they realize how huge their potential is.
I thought this matter would be settled for the time being.
Mark Erser breathed a long sigh of relief and returned to the dormitory without closing the door, pretending that nothing had happened. He saw that his roommate's closet was half-closed.
Wondering whether to give his sword back.
After thinking about it, I still have a gun with me anyway, and the gun is always more valuable than the knife.
So I returned it decisively.
Then Mark Erser was completely clean, and after all, nothing would happen again.
However, at this moment, Mark Erser's peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of another head.
It's bloody and very scary.
Mark Erser almost doubted his life, and the blood in his veins suddenly went cold.
That head clearly belonged to the dead Blanc Gordon.
Mark Erser suddenly collapsed to the ground.
I was so nervous that I couldn't even breathe.
Suddenly the sound of "Jack Jack" came from downstairs.
This voice immediately pulled Mark Erser out of his panic.
This voice gave him full confidence.
Mark Erser consoled himself:
"No, impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"No...it must be that my eyesight is dazzled. It's easy for people to be dazzled when they are most panicked. I must be dazzled by my eyesight."
After comforting himself, Mark Erser turned his head slightly and looked at the table again.
Sure enough, there was nothing on the desktop.
But the scene that just happened puzzled him. After all, he clearly remembered that after he cut off Blanc Gordon's head, it rolled along the floor tiles and fell under the table.
There is absolutely no way it will go back to the table.
Thinking of this, Mark Erser couldn't help but leaned down and took a look under the table.
I was trembling with fear, and my heart was hanging high.
I thought I might find a head dripping with blood, but to my surprise, I looked for a long time and found nothing.
There was nothing on the ground except dirty scraps of paper and moldy and smelly melon peels.
I was immediately curious.
And just then.
A figure suddenly appeared at the door of the dormitory.
Mark Erser was so frightened that his heart started beating wildly.
Instinctively, he turned around and discovered that it was his girlfriend Chanel Hewitt.
Mark Erser was surprised and delighted.
But in the next second, I couldn't help but feel anxious.
You know what stupid thing you did behind your girlfriend's back.
"Chanel, you, why are you... here!"
Mark Erser asked stammeringly.
While subconsciously stepping back, at this moment, he looked at everyone as if they had malicious intentions.
However, Chanel Hewitt showed no mercy at all.
He raised the kitchen knife in his hand and slashed at Mark Erser.
Mark Erser was so frightened that he stepped back.
While saying: "Chanel, what are you doing! Don't do this, don't do this!"
"You, you bastard, you damn guy, do you still have the nerve to talk to me?"
Chanel Hewitt shouted angrily.
The knife in her hand was still waving. Although the probability of hitting Mark was very small or even negligible, looking at her formation, she would never spare Mark lightly.
"I want to die with you!"
Click!
The kitchen knife in his hand chopped everything Mark Erser threw into two pieces. The sharpness of the kitchen knife surprised Mark.
She even doubted whether the knife in her hand was real.
This is all so weird.
He saw a bloody head out of thin air, unexpectedly dug out a strange sword from his roommate's closet, and cut off his friend's head. Now he saw his girlfriend, who was holding a kitchen knife in her hand.
Moreover, this kitchen knife can cut iron as well as clay.
In fact, in Mark Erser's impression, no kitchen knife can cut off books or desk lamps.
Even if you put books, desk lamps and other things on the chopping board and try to cut them, they may not be able to cut them.
And my girlfriend's kitchen knife was able to cut it in half.
This is really weird.
If I keep hiding like this, I might get stabbed by my girlfriend.
My girlfriend's current state is completely like a mad dog.
It doesn't matter who lives or lives at all.
However, in Mark Erser's view, his girlfriend is innocent, and he can no longer hurt her no matter what.
"Dear Chanel, calm down, calm down!"
Mark Erser kept shouting and dodging frantically.
Finally, I accidentally grabbed the mop and instinctively held it in my hand to resist my girlfriend's invasion.
However, this bamboo mop was not vulnerable at all. It was cut into two pieces by the kitchen knife after three strokes, and almost cut Mark Erser's arm again.
It scared Mark Erser into a cold sweat.
"Honey, don't do this, don't do this!"
Mark Erser still maintains his attitude of admitting his mistake.
"Dear, can we talk carefully if we have something to say?"
Seeing that the other party was still seeking revenge, Mark Erser finally couldn't help but said:
"Chanel, let me tell you, the video uploaded on the Internet is fake, it's fake! I'm innocent, innocent!"
Upon hearing this, Chanel finally calmed down a little.
Stopped chasing and slashing.
But his mouth was still aggressive.
"No, you lied to me! You bastard, you want to lie to me again, you just want to find an excuse for yourself!"
"No, I didn't lie to you, really, I really didn't lie to you, I swear..."
Boom!
There was a sudden thunder in the sky.
Mark Erser's expression froze!
Good guy!
As soon as I said the word ‘swear’, God became angry!
Chanel sneered and shouted:
"Haha, swear, do you dare to swear to the God of Thunder?"
Mark Erser finally did not dare to speak.
He was afraid that if he opened his mouth again, he would be struck to death by lightning.
Chanel thought of Lucy's death and the muffled thunder just now, and strengthened her belief.
Mark Erser just betrayed himself.
"Bastard, take your life!"
The kitchen knife in Chanel's hand started to wave wildly again.