The man behind the scenes: My entry is so evil that it's crazy

Chapter 6 Dismember like dismembering a math problem.

"Being able to take the college entrance examination does not mean that you can pass it."

"If you can't pass the college entrance examination, then you are just like the dropout you laughed at yesterday, a blank, a breathing garbage in the city."

"Tell me, who among you will become the city garbage?"

"Very good, no one is talking, then in the last three months, you are not allowed to slack off for a minute or a second, as long as you don't die from training, you will train to death."

"Especially for physical exercise, everyone must do it twice a day, and make sure that every move is perfect."

"I know that many of you look down on physical exercise and think it is something that is common on the street. Yes, it is."

"So, this is a free point question for the martial arts exam. If you want to pass the college entrance examination, you must not lose points on it. If you can't even do this most basic thing, you might as well get out."

"Now, everyone, do it with me."

The burly martial arts coach, who was nearly 2 meters tall, stood in the middle of the classroom.

His voice was rough and his tone was fierce. The entire martial arts classroom echoed his almost unreasonable roar.

As he was practicing, he stared at every student with his eyes wide open. If the movements were slightly wrong, he would be scolded.

In the past, this was the most terrifying scene in Feng Mu's martial arts class, just as terrifying as being called up to sing alone in music class in his previous life.

Before, there were still a bunch of dropouts to accompany him, but today he was the only one left, so his twisted and weird movements were particularly eye-catching.

It was like a yangko dance mixed in a gymnastics performance.

"What's the basic of this thing? Standing on one leg and pulling a split is the simplest posture. Damn it, you guys try to pull one for me."

"Okay, they can all do it, I'm too bad."

Feng Mu could feel the coach's cannibalistic gaze, and his face was inevitably hot.

Fortunately, the coach did not scold Feng Mu and looked away.

Feng Mu was stunned: "Trash is not worth wasting saliva on, right? That's good."

Feng Mu was not embarrassed. He simply did not follow the coach, but slowed down the pace completely, like an old man climbing stairs, with stiff and sluggish movements.

In this way, Feng Mu could barely make the postures and movements more standard.

Of course, in the eyes of others, this should be a waste who has completely given up on himself.

But Feng Mu didn't care about the strange looks of others, and his attention was all focused on his stomach.

"The feeling of heaviness is weakening, and the physical exercise speeds up the digestion of iron?!!"

Feng Mu originally just wanted to pretend to get through two martial arts classes, but he didn't expect that he would get an unexpected reward.

30 minutes later.

Feng Mu finished a set of physical exercise panting, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved.

He thought to himself, "It really works. My stomach won't lie. It's really deflated. The digestion speed has increased by about 100%. In this way, it takes only 50 days to accumulate 100% iron intake, provided that I do 20 hours of gymnastics every day. Well, it's not impossible."

"Hey, what are you laughing at? You are beaten like this, how can you still laugh? Don't you have any shame?" A scornful voice came from the side.

Feng Mu glanced suspiciously at the student who seemed to be the most severely scolded just now, but he didn't know his name.

"I'm holding back my anger and want to vent it on someone. Then, I'm the only bullying target who is more useless than him?"

Feng Mu has an adult soul in his body. He will never conflict with the other party because of such an inexplicable thing. He is not interested in fighting with such a brainless person.

"I'm not as good as you. I'm very happy that I can beat it all. Well, you played very well. You will definitely get a high score in the college entrance examination. Come on!" Feng Mu wiped the sweat from his head with a sincere face.

Don't know the name: "....."

He praised me for being good, and he also wished me good grades. Although he was useless, he seemed very sincere. Should I not laugh at him?

[Don't know the name] always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out. It felt like a punch on cotton. There was no place to vent the strength, so he could only leave in more frustration.

Feng Mu sent the idiot away, moved a few steps to the corner, and started to practice gymnastics again.

This time, because of the physical consumption, he practiced slower and more strenuously, and the sweat soaked his clothes like a sauna.

So, the digestion speed was a little faster.

In the distance, a girl with a high ponytail and heterochromatic eyes looked at Feng Mu in the corner with a little surprise, and muttered: "This boy is obviously useless, but a little..."

There is no black tea or green tea beverage in the lower city, and she couldn't use a sharp word to describe this feeling.

…….

Two more rounds of gymnastics, more than an hour passed.

Feng Mu stopped only when the martial arts classroom gradually emptied out and students went to the cafeteria to eat in groups of three or four.

He pressed his stomach with his index finger, and the feeling of fullness disappeared.

He judged that 3/10 of the space in his stomach had been freed up again.

2/10 was the digested iron beads, and 1/10 was the normal metabolized breakfast.

"Can I skip meals and only eat iron in the future?" Feng Mu regretted eating breakfast a little, and he immediately decided not to eat lunch and dinner.

He stretched his sore muscles and bones, and didn't know if it was an illusion, but Feng Mu felt that his bones were a little cold, especially at the xiphoid process of the thoracic vertebrae, and there was a chill that penetrated the skin.

"Is the first thing that iron transforms is the bones?"

Because, martial arts training starts from the skin, then the flesh, tendons, and finally the bones, so Feng Mu was slightly stunned, but he did not think much about it.

He left the classroom, went down the stairs, walked to the toilet on the first floor, pushed the door open, and after confirming that there was no one inside, Feng Mu climbed out of the window.

Outside the window of the men's toilet on the first floor were shrubs and weeds of varying heights, messy and lush, just suitable for concealing whereabouts. This was the stealth route Feng Mu planned for himself.

3 minutes later.

Feng Mu climbed over the wall along the old road into the warehouse.

He landed quietly and waited for 5 minutes to confirm that there was no sound inside. Feng Mu showed up from the base of the wall and slowly walked to the female corpse.

The corpse was still there.

After a night of fermentation, the corpse had a bit of rotten smell, not serious, and was covered by the damp and moldy smell in the warehouse.

Feng Mu walked to the male corpse behind the wooden frame again.

The male corpse also did not move. It did not turn into a corpse due to the evil sacrifice. And because the blood and water were drained, there was no smell of decay.

Feng Mu thought with a smile: "The sacrifice ceremony did not include complete after-sales service and cleaning up the corpse, but at least it helped with the antiseptic treatment!"

This greatly reduced the burden for his next work.

And, how to deal with these two corpses, Feng Mu has vaguely sorted out his thoughts from last night to now, just like dismembering a math problem.

Question:

There are two corpses in the room, one is killed by you and the other is not. How do you plan to deal with them?

Difficulty 1, only deal with one or deal with both.

Difficulty 2, the patrol station may have received a missing report, and time is running out.

Difficulty 3, it is the first time to commit a crime, there is no experience, and it is impossible to ensure that the traces at the scene are cleaned up.

Difficulty 4, the body is weak, and the workload of dismembering the body is too large.

Difficulty 5, the only means of transportation is a bicycle.

Difficulty 6: You cannot disappear from the sight of classmates, teachers or parents for a long time.

In summary, there is only one way to solve the problem!

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