I'm almost reaching the maximum level of evil god, and you're advising me to change my job

Qiancheng Hotel.

In the men's room.

Qin Feng and Yang Xingyu stood calmly in front of the window holding hands.

The cool evening breeze blows.

Silence.

The two looked at the streets in the distance, and the neon lights turned on as expected.

But on this pedestrian street, there were no lively people wandering around.

All around was the light of fire reaching into the sky.

This afternoon's graduation party was like a nightmare.

They all hope to wake up.

You can also see the naughty and cheerful figures of the students.

Or sleep forever.

Meeting the dead in their dreams.

"The footsteps are approaching."

Qin Feng's breathing became heavier.

He squeezed Yang Xingyu's petite hand slightly.

Speak softly.

"Um."

Yang Xingyu nodded gently and looked at the serious Qin Feng beside him with his clear eyes.

He smiled and asked, "Are you afraid?"

"I was scared at first." Qin Feng answered truthfully, "I'm much better now."

"Why?" Yang Xingyu tilted his head.

Qin Feng raised his hands with their fingers clasped together and said with a smile: "You are not alone on the road to Huangquan."

Yang Xingyu smiled foolishly.

Qin Feng was fascinated by it, as if he had never seen her look so attentive.

He lowered his head slightly and took a deep breath.

"Creak——"

"Boom——"

The sound of the toilet door being closed.

Hit their hearts.

Qin Feng's face was determined, and he led her close to the window and took her legs out.

"let's go."

Yang Xingyu's eyes were gentle: "Okay."

With that said, the two of them stood on the window edge. As long as they tilted their bodies, they would fall to the seventh floor and turn into two bright flowers.

Their faces were calm, as if they were not afraid.

Compared to being tortured by Li Wei.

This way of death is actually the gentlest.

But what surprised the two of them was that after the door was closed, the guy in the suit didn't walk in.

There was silence for a long time, and there was a hint of confusion in the eyes of the two people.

"Didn't the trick come in?"

Qin Feng wondered if he heard wrongly.

"I also heard the sound of the door closing. The trap must have trapped us inside."

Yang Xingyu confirmed his idea.

"It should be a trap."

Qin Feng was very sure.

Public toilets will have stone wall partitions.

No one can see inside the toilet without being outside the door.

So they didn't know whether Gui Jin came in or not.

But at least, they didn't hear the sound of leather shoes approaching.

But neither of them dared to gamble.

Could this be a trap to lure them past.

At this time, the atmosphere was frozen in place.

"Shall we dance now?"

Yang Xingyu was not sure either.

She looked at the height of the seventh floor below her feet.

Slowly, I felt flustered, and quickly looked away to calm down.

The courage to commit suicide is not always available.

As long as the stage of despair has passed, people will develop a sense of luck.

Once they want to live, their survival instinct will drive them away from danger.

Qin Feng's limbs were stiffened by the wind, and he was also frightened physically and mentally.

He muttered: "If it doesn't come over, we won't go over."

“Curiosity killed the cat.”

"But it's a little cold up there."

"How about we stop by the window?"

After Yang Xingyu hesitated in his eyes, he agreed to this suggestion.

The two of them carefully stepped off the window sill.

His back was pressed against the window.

But his eyes were staring straight at the partition in front of him.

The two of them made up their minds.

As soon as you see something strange coming, you immediately turn around and jump down.

"wrong……"

"There seem to be other sounds outside..."

Yang Xingyu quickly noticed the noise coming from outside the door.

But the voice was very suppressed.

Can't hear clearly at all.

"It seems like there's a fight!"

"Is it the Sheriff's rescue, or is it a fight between the suit thief and the woman with a head?"

Qin Feng's eyes lit up.

But he was still cautious and didn't get close.

He was also worried that it might be a trap.

"Probably neither."

"Is there a voice that seems familiar?"

Yang Xingyu frowned his delicate eyebrows.

Shaked his head.

Then, she hesitated and bravely approached the partition, trying to identify it carefully.

But the sound was getting farther and farther away.

Until it disappears.

"Then what should we do?"

Qin Feng ran out of ideas for a while.

dilemma.

Yang Xingyu looked back at the clean toilet.

Naturally let go of the clenched palms.

Go to the faucet and turn it on.

Immediately a gush of water flowed down.

Clear and cold.

"Just wait."

"There is a water source, although drinking it directly will make you sick."

"But it shouldn't be a problem if you stick to it for three to five days."

Qin Feng looked at her decisive arrangement.

There is no objection.

Then, he seemed to think of something.

Jump up in front of every men's room stall and inquire.

"What are you doing?"

His behavior aroused Yang Xingyu's confusion.

Soon, Qin Feng let out a burst of surprise laughter: "Haha, there is indeed a lighter!"

He reached over the stall in the men's room.

Not only did he take out the lighter, but also a few cigarettes in the cigarette case.

"How do you know?"

Yang Xingyu was quite surprised.

"Everyone who smokes in school hides lighters like this."

Qin Feng waved the lighter in joy, as if he had forgotten that he was still in danger.

"Is there any firewood?" Yang Xingyu was slightly regretful.

How can you boil water with just a lighter?

Qin Feng was about to shake his head and say no, but out of the corner of his eye he saw the wooden partition in the toilet.

He was just getting happy, but he shrugged dejectedly: "There is firewood, but there is no container for water."

"...Not necessarily." Yang Xingyu thought for a moment.

Then he walked straight into the toilet.

He took out the ceramic cover on the toilet.

Qin Feng extended his thumb.

Then press gently.

The lighter clicked, igniting a weak flame.

The two looked at each other and smiled, welcoming the slightest warmth.

…

"You seem more excited than me."

Suit Gui had one hand in his pocket.

Looking at Huang Ye whose eyes were getting crazy.

His face stiffened.

But the smile on the corner of his mouth was so exciting that he was perverted.

"I just think it's more tortuous to kill you."

"The more it satisfies me."

Huang Ye's voice was low.

The words seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth.

He raised the shovel, then swung it down.

Li Tianqi, who was lying on the ground with his head in his hands, had his neck cut off by the shovel blade.

Even the muscles and bones are dripping with warm blood.

It spread to Huang Ye's feet, and it was already cold.

"hey-hey."

"So interesting."

"He is your classmate."

"Aren't you even going to spare the corpse?"

The smile on the suit's face,

"He's long dead."

"Now the possibility of him becoming your slave is not small."

Huang Ye shook off the blood on the shovel head.

Then he stepped over Li Tianqi's stiff body.

The whole body is tense.

It seems to contain fatal potential.

Determinedly walked towards Su Qi.

"You killed your classmate."

The man in the suit chuckled.

But there was a little more solemnity in those scarlet pupils.

Be cautious about Huang Ye.

It feels incredible.

But on the surface, it still showed a sarcastic smile.

It has long lost itself and has no divine disk.

Today's personality is a mixture of many kinds of flesh and blood.

Some, just the desire for new flesh and blood.

And the spiritual food for fear provided by greedy humans.

But it couldn't be felt at all on Huang Ye.

Huang Ye heard this.

In the pupils full of bloodshot eyes.

There is a trace of smile flowing:

"Then call all my classmates."

"I wanted to before killing them."

"Look at them again."

The words just fell.

Huang Ye said no more.

He raised his left hand, and dozens of thumbtacks shot out like points of light.

And his figure brought up afterimages.

Follow the pin.

The shovel is charged at the back of the waist.

The sharp pupils were aimed at the suit's neck!

"Stab me to death!"

Suit's smile froze.

I immediately felt the threat of death.

Especially the shovel, which brought a strong psychological shadow to it.

Just looking at it is quite scary.

But in the narrow corridor, it is inevitable.

Immediately he could only speak in a deep voice.

"Pang Rang——"

But the next second.

What made Suit Wei's pupils shrink.

Huang Ye wearing a mask.

But he swept the shovel across and all the thumbtacks were knocked out of the corridor.

No trace.

"Hey hey hey..."

Huang Ye stopped in front of Sui Gui.

He stopped abruptly.

Smiling foolishly.

Then, he slowly pulled off the wet mask.

He revealed a crazy smile that made everyone in the suit feel frightened.

Huang Ye smiled ferociously and said, "I know your killing pattern."

"It's your turn to die next, okay?"

The strange smile in the suit suddenly stiffened.