Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

However, Song Nan was unable to respond. She just slumped in his arms, but her head was still looking forward, as if she wanted to continue walking.

The man had no choice but to put one hand around his shoulders and the other hand into the crook of his leg, lifting him up horizontally: "If you can't walk, don't force yourself to walk. Tell me the direction and I'll take you there, okay?"

Song Nan shifted her gaze and stared blankly at his appearance, as if observing the reliability of his words.

The man sighed softly and took a step forward: "Is it this direction?"

Song Nan tilted his head and stared at the road ahead. After a moment, he nodded.

The man bit the lollipop in his mouth, swallowed the candy, held the white stick in his mouth, glanced sideways at Wu Ying, who was watching him quietly, then looked away, ignoring her strong gaze mixed with unwillingness and resentment, and hugged her tightly to recover. The young man started to struggle due to his physical strength.

"Don't move around. If you move around, I'll stop. This will make your arrival at your destination slower."

He bit the white rod, tightened his fingertips slightly, and held it firmly in his arms: "Be quiet and just show me the direction."

Song Nan frowned, grabbed his fingertips, and tried hard to break it open. However, there was a disparity in strength, so she could only cry aggrievedly, nestle in his arms obediently, stretch out her fingers, point forward, and make a final struggle.

The man chuckled, walked forward, and murmured: "It's quite cute~"

"click"

When Wu Ying heard his words, she almost bit her nails off. She walked behind and stared angrily at the man's back, as if he were the finger, chewing and biting without sparing any effort.

Blood overflowed from her fingertips and slowly flowed into her palms, but she seemed to have lost all sense of pain, still biting her fingers and staring at the person in front of her with her eyes wide open like a nervous system.

……

The man carried Song Nan out of the cherry blossom forest, stood on the cherry blossom avenue, looked at the three people in front of him and the black formation at their feet, and exclaimed without sincerity: "Oh~ How bold."

Le Zhuo suddenly became cautious and looked at him solemnly: "Who are you?"

The man put down Song Nan, reached out and hooked his neck, restraining his forward movement, and smiled slightly: "I'm just the school doctor of this school."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly emerged from the cherry blossom forest next to Lezhuo. Then, a sound broke through the air, and a dagger quickly fell towards his head with a cold light.

"Ping!"

Luo Chun raised his long sword high and used the blade to resist the sharp point of the dagger.

He pushed the stunned Le Zhuo behind him, looked at Wu Ying who looked crazy, and bared his teeth: "He is indeed a mad dog."

Wu Ying's pupils shrank suddenly, and she pressed her wrist down again. The tip of the knife rubbed against the surface of the knife, making a harsh sound.

"Cunning mouse!"

As she spoke, she pulled out another dagger from her waist and swung it towards Luo Chun's waist.

Luo Chun secretly gritted his teeth. He didn't expect that her strength was so great that she was so strong that he couldn't fight back with his long knife.

Moreover, if he retreats, the knife above will definitely break through the obstruction and stab his chest, but if he does not retreat, the dagger in front will cut his abdomen again...

No matter which one, you are bound to die!

"Flash!" Lezhuo shouted, throwing a few steel balls in his direction.

When Luo Chun heard this, he immediately took back his long knife and lay back.

"Ping! Ping!"

The lead-colored steel ball passed through his hair and hit the falling dagger, causing it to stop for a moment.

Luo Chun seized the opportunity, twisted sideways, spun half a circle on the ground, quickly got up, gripped the long knife and attacked Wu Ying.

Wu Ying frowned and waved the dagger to resist. Unexpectedly, a steel ball quietly appeared and bounced off the blade, successfully causing the long knife to cut her skin.

"laugh……"

A large amount of blood gushed out, spreading across the ground, and slowly flowed towards the black priest's feet.

Seeing this, Lezhuo's eyes lit up and he clapped excitedly: "The first sacrifice has been found! No need to wait for the students to finish class or go to the teaching building to arrest people!"

Luo Chun flicked his wrist, and the scarlet on the knife suddenly splashed to the ground, leaving a deep red mark: "It's not enough."

He glanced at the priest's feet. The complicated formation composed of black lines had just emerged with a faint light under the blood, and it was still far away from being officially launched.

Lezhuo curled his lips, looked at the school doctor in front of him who was imprisoning the best sacrifice with an unhappy expression, and whispered: "As long as there is one, that's fine."

Luo Chun raised his head, stared at the school doctor, and said solemnly: "His breath is a little weird, be careful."

The school doctor yawned lazily, looked into Luo Chun's cold eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, pointed at Wu Ying who was split in two next to him, silently opened his mouth, and thoughtfully reminded: "Pay attention to your side~"

Luo Chun frowned slightly and looked at Wu Ying in confusion. He found that a dark liquid-like thing slowly extended from the incision on her waist and abdomen. Then, more and more liquid overflowed, like slime. , quickly condensed into a ball, stretched and elongated, and rushed to another part of her body.

His pupils shrank, and he slashed with the knife. Unexpectedly, a dagger struck with a cold light.

"Ping~"

The blades touched each other, sparks bursting out.

"Vice Chairman...Song Nan..."

Weak murmurs suddenly came from the mouth of the corpse lying not far away. The next second, the dark liquid successfully connected the two disconnected parts, dragged the lower body back to the upper body, and rejoined them like glue. .

"click, click"

Wu Ying turned her arms stiffly, resisting the long knife while pushing herself up from the ground.

"laugh!"

Seeing this situation, Lezhuo immediately stepped forward to help. However, even if her body was cut off, the strange black liquid would still appear and connect the broken parts.

"What kind of monster is this!" He couldn't help but wince.

Luo Chun gritted his teeth and forcefully swung the dagger away. Looking at the small cracks on the blade, he grabbed Le Zhuo's collar and threw him towards Song Nan.

"Once the formation is started, it cannot be stopped. Get the best sacrifice quickly!"

Lezhuo paused for a moment, took out the purple ball from his pocket, and crushed it violently.

"click~"

Purple tentacles sprang out from the ball and wrapped around Song Nan.

Seeing this, the school doctor opened his white coat and slowly took out a brand new scalpel with a blade embedded in it from the inner pocket. Then, he aimed at the extended tentacle and gently swiped it.

"Pfft~"

As soon as the tentacle touched the scalpel, it shriveled up like a deflated balloon and floated to the ground.

Lezhuo's eyes widened and he looked at the scalpel in his hand in disbelief: "What kind of weird power is this!"

The school doctor met his gaze and raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "You are the kid who likes to play illusions~ There are not many people who can make him feel embarrassed."

As he spoke, he looked up at the roof of the teaching building and murmured in a low voice: "It's about time he comes, right? If not, I can't guarantee that I can keep him..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a white figure appeared in front of the teaching building, at the end of Sakura Avenue.

He holds a silver gun, and black mist rises behind him. Every time he takes a step forward, the black mist will spread, covering the road he passes and everything around him, blocking all possibilities of escape for the overconfident rats.