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Looking at the heavy bodies sprawled on the ground, Yang Xiaoyou rotated the handgun in her hand before holstering it. She then turned to exchange a glance with Liang Wuxuan.
At that moment, having witnessed the entire process, Liang Wuxuan seemed somewhat surprised that Yang Xiaoyou could handle the target so quickly, but she did not show any further expression.
"Although my eyesight may be slightly inferior in this aspect, I understand that your abilities far exceed those of a bomb disposal expert," Liang Wuxuan remarked, remaining in her position throughout, appearing unusually calm in such an environment.
"Oh, why do you have to say your eyesight is lacking? It turns out you can be scared too," Yang Xiaoyou replied, maintaining a calm demeanor. The commotion had occurred in an instant; even though the gunfire might attract attention, no one would immediately discover the scene. Yang Xiaoyou was not in a hurry, merely looking at Liang Wuxuan with a half-smile.
This was the first and only time she had taken the initiative when facing her, much like Fia had done with Luo Guohui. When individuals of intellectual prowess interacted closely with those of forceful nature, their weaknesses became quite apparent.
"Yes, someone is scared. So what are you going to do about it?" Liang Wuxuan maintained a radiant smile on her face.
"You played with fire yourself. Usually, it's the dead who are most reliable. Sun Jun's appearance is undoubtedly a good excuse; even if you set up data in a certain direction, this kind of accident will never fall on me," Yang Xiaoyou narrowed her eyes as she spoke.
"Oh, why did you add that last part? Are you perhaps scared too?" Liang Wuxuan continued to smile charmingly, her tone mirroring Yang Xiaoyou's.
Hearing Liang Wuxuan's words, Yang Xiaoyou made no attempt to deny it. Just as she had started with that statement, the two were now in a delicate atmosphere where they needed to test each other's boundaries.
To be honest, since she hadn’t waited outside for Sun Jun to finish before entering, Yang Xiaoyou did not want to make any extreme moves; it would benefit neither side.
However, achieving balance and understanding between them was essential.
"Hehe, since you didn’t wait for me to be killed before coming in, it means you don’t want me dead. Whether it's because you're worried about my arrangements or for other reasons, that's a fact," Liang Wuxuan said while looking into Yang Xiaoyou's eyes.
"Indeed, but not wanting something doesn’t mean it won't happen. I simply don't want us both to suffer losses. But if things touch my bottom line..." Yang Xiaoyou met Liang Wuxuan's gaze without backing down. Dealing with her was usually quite challenging; this time she needed to seize the rare opportunity of having the upper hand to establish mutual understanding for future interactions.
"How could that be? You should know I mean you no harm. You are my first kissing partner and likely my first intimate partner as well. I won’t cross any lines I shouldn’t touch; this is my promise. You can choose to believe it or not," Liang Wuxuan interrupted Yang Xiaoyou after crossing her legs like a white snake.
Although she understood this was a guarantee from her, Yang Xiaoyou couldn’t shake off the feeling that something felt off about it.
Yang Xiaoyou had always appreciated beautiful women, and the taste of their last kiss lingered in his memory. However, when it came to serious matters, he was not easily swayed by such distractions.
Just as he was about to finalize the agreement with the other party, familiar voices drifted in from outside.
"That was definitely a gunshot, right? It really was a gunshot! We should get out of here; it's too dangerous," Huang Wei's trembling voice betrayed the bravado he had tried to maintain earlier.
"This means we might be on the right track. Opportunities like this to uncover ghostly events are rare; don’t you want to unveil this mystery?" Zhang Peng's somewhat mystical tone echoed through the air.
Hearing the approaching voices and commotion, Yang Xiaoyou pulled out a canister and tossed it onto Sun Jun's corpse. In an instant, the body was engulfed in flames, leaving the control of the fire to the group behind him.
He then shrugged at Liang Wuxuan beside him, walked over, and wrapped his arms around her curvy waist before leaping out of the window.
Liang Wuxuan did not resist this action; her fair arms naturally wrapped around his neck, her smooth body pressed against him. As they fell, her legs instinctively tightened around Yang Xiaoyou's thighs, almost melding into him.
Once they landed safely, she trembled violently, letting out a soft sigh that was both alluring and captivating. Yang Xiaoyou felt a slight dampness on his thigh.
After the tremors subsided, Liang Wuxuan seemed to relax completely, leaning against Yang Xiaoyou with a soft blush on her cheeks that made her look even more enchanting.
This sudden stimulation made Yang Xiaoyou question whether he could control himself enough not to push her against the wall and take her right there.
Despite straining to maintain his rationality and not succumbing to temptation, certain physiological reactions were hard to hide, causing Liang Wuxuan, who was pressed against him, to notice something amiss.
"Is this what you boys call a reaction? Want me to help? Hehe," she teased after sensing the situation but then playfully pushed Yang Xiaoyou away, creating some distance between them.
"Alright, enough of that. I can't deal with you right now. I have no idea what's happening here; it's up to you to clean up this mess. If we can keep this kind of understanding between us... well, I really don't want to be your enemy," Yang Xiaoyou said with an eye roll at the mischievous enchantress before him.
"Okay, it is indeed not convenient here. Here’s something good for you," Liang Wuxuan said playfully as she bent down and pulled off a damp black thong from under her skirt, tossing it directly at Yang Xiaoyou. "Take care of it yourself. No need to thank me!"
"Well, it really is easier this way. Bye-bye." After handing over the items, Liang Wuxuan turned and waved his hand before walking toward the front entrance of the Comprehensive Building.
Meanwhile, Yang Xiaoyou stood still, holding the black underwear that seemed to have some mysterious sticky substance on the Silk Thread, a frown forming on his forehead. Was this really going to solve the problem?
"Oh dear, I wonder what Huang Wei is up to right now." With a carefree expression as if he had shed a few pounds, Yang Xiaoyou couldn't help but think with a hint of dark humor that everyone present had faced the infection incident. As long as they weren't foolish enough to consume it directly, there was no risk of airborne infection.
As for the larger areas, there was nothing much left at the fire point. However, he wondered if the school would unfortunately have to suspend classes again.
"Ah, it seems you were indeed killed off. It turns out that these opportunistic fellows evolved this way aren't very practical after all." After passing under an Iron Bridge, a somewhat regretful voice came from above Yang Xiaoyou's head.
"Is that so? You shouldn't have had any expectations for such fellows from the start. Dying was pointless; it was just a waste of time." Yang Xiaoyou continued at his original pace without any sign of urgency, merely responding naturally without even glancing at the figure upside down beneath the bridge.
"Perhaps. I have a feeling that if you could become one of us, you would surely become a king-level existence. You should consider it." The figure beneath the bridge, eyes shimmering with a Red Glow and cloaked in a Black Cloak, made no move to attack but spoke calmly.
"No need to consider. I'm not interested in becoming one of you. As long as you don't target me or engage in widespread virus transmission, I have no interest in hunting you down either. It's just unfortunate that there are too few fellows like you who can completely sever their obsessions; you can't influence other existences." As he walked away, Yang Xiaoyou replied in a flat tone.
Upon hearing this response, the shadow made no further moves and gradually faded away beneath the Iron Bridge.
Ahh, I can't write any more details; let's just make do with this, Alexander.
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