It looked strange and terrifying. The person in front of him had not changed, but the feeling it gave people changed. Chen Qingyin couldn't help but tremble slightly. She was frightened. Her eyes quietly fell on Yan Bai's hand holding the knife. She saw the blood that had not dried up on it, which was ticking downwards, and the blood that was spreading from the other end of the sand. The head teacher who had always had a sound had no sound, as if he was dead.

Chen Qingyin had a terrible guess in her heart, and she spoke stiffly after a long time.

"You... killed him?" The voice of her speech was trembling. It can be seen that she was very scared, because if this was the case, she listened to the whole process on the spot, so... the next person to be killed is her. Only the dead will not speak or speak out. Since the person in front of her has done this, she will definitely not want anyone to reveal it.

"Tell me, what did you see?" Yan Bai still didn't answer her words. He walked a few steps closer. Chen Qingyin's panic now reflected in his dark pupils. He was still asking her softly what she had just seen.

"I don't know, I don't know, I didn't see anything." Chen Qingyin's voice trembled. Looking at Yan Bai who was gradually walking over, she could only curl up, close her eyes, and continue.

"I'm behind the sand, I really didn't see anything. Don't kill me, okay?" Chen Qingyin thought of her mother. Even though she was in a difficult situation in school, every time she thought of her mother who depended on her, she had the motivation to survive. She wanted to grow up and protect her mother, and could not die here.

After she finished speaking, she did not meet the pain she imagined, but instead heard the person in front of her chuckle.

Chen Qingyin opened her eyes inexplicably and looked at the person in front of her. There was obvious doubt in her eyes. She didn't understand what the person in front of her was thinking, nor did she understand why she suddenly laughed like this.

"How could I kill you?" Yan Bai slowly took off the gloves on his hand, then put them together and then destroyed them. The exposed white and pure little hands found a white square scarf from Chen Qingyin's arms. It was for Chen Qingyin this afternoon. The square scarf was washed clean and dried and folded neatly. Yan Bai carefully opened the square scarf and gently wiped the cold sweat on Chen Qingyin's face.

The light pink lips were slightly pursed, just like the actions made in the cafeteria at noon today, the smile healed and warm, confusing. Even though a few minutes ago, Yan Bai's hands were covered with blood, but at this moment in Chen Qingyin's eyes, Yan Bai...

"Chen Qingyin, do you want to change your current life?" Yan Bai spoke softly at Chen Qingyin as if he was murmuring. The thick and curly eyelashes trembled gently, and the smile at the corners of his lips became more confusing. He put the scarf in Chen Qingyin's palm and spoke again.

"Can I help you, are you willing?"

Chen Qingyin was bewitched by Yan Bai in front of her. Her eyes were extremely confused. She nodded gently without knowing it.

...

At this moment, Ji Baimo stood in the balcony window, looked at the caller ID of his mobile phone, and pressed the answer button.
Chapter completed!