Xia Chujian leaned over and looked at the open space downstairs.

A man in a strange green robe, waving a pistol, was running towards the teaching building.

He was followed by many campus police officers, holding batons, and some even holding small pistols that could fire tranquilizer bullets.

But they couldn't catch up with the man in front.

The man ran like a sprinter, so fast that it left an afterimage on the retina.

Xia Chujian: “!!!”

She immediately turned around and rushed to her classroom.

She has a pistol made of assembled special plastic materials in her schoolbag. As long as she returns to her seat, she will be safe!

Xia Chujian's heart was pounding. He rushed into the classroom, closed the door, and shouted, "There's a gunman outside! Everyone, come and block the door!"

The students in the classroom are still immersed in a tense learning atmosphere.

When Xia Chujian called out, no one reacted for a moment. They just stared at Xia Chujian who was standing at the classroom door and closing the door behind him.

Yu Wangyou was the first to come to his senses.

She frowned in confusion and said, "Chu Jian, you can't say that. Our school strictly prohibits bringing guns into the school gates. How could there be a gunman?"

"Really! I saw it! It was running towards our teaching building! The school police were chasing it!" Xia Chujian said anxiously and quickly returned to his seat.

The class beauty Xi Danyu sat in Xia Chujian's seat in order to ask Yu Wangyou for advice on the test points.

At this moment, he quickly stood up, holding his lunch box and electronic notebook, and said in confusion: "...But we have an exam this afternoon!"

Xia Chujian thought, the gunmen don’t care whether you have taken the exam or not, they just want to find their target.

She sat down, reached into her bag under her desk, and began to assemble the gun.

Beep! Beep! Beep!

The audio-visual equipment in the classroom suddenly sounded an alarm.

"Attention, students! Attention, students! A mentally ill individual has broken into the school. He's armed. The school has called the police. Correctional officers are on their way. Please close your classroom doors and don't come out to watch."

Once this alarm was issued, everyone believed what Xia Chujian said.

Like a drop of water falling into a frying pan, the classroom suddenly began to boil.

So almost all the students took action.

Someone moved a desk to block the classroom door.

Some people simply hid under the desks.

While everyone was in chaos, Xia Chujian had already fumbled around in his schoolbag to assemble the gun.

But there is no way to load the bullets by groping for the time being.

Because Yu Wangyou next to her was looking at her without blinking, his lips trembling, as if he wanted to apologize for what he had just said.

Xia Chujian had no choice but to stop. If Yu Wangyou next to her saw it, she would not be able to explain.

If the school finds out, she will be in even greater trouble.

Magnolia City No. 1 High School has a zero-tolerance policy for bringing guns to school.

Once discovered by the school, the student may be expelled at the very least, or even lose his or her student status at the worst.

Then why did she apply to university?!

Xia Chujian felt nervous, conflicted, and a little complicated.

I just pray that the school police can quickly subdue the mentally ill gunman, or that after calling the police, the fully armed correctional officers from the Department of Corrections can arrive quickly.

In this situation, the Department of Corrections would definitely send out snipers, who are much more powerful than the small pistols that these school police officers have.

In Xia Chujian's opinion, no matter how serious the mental illness is, there is nothing that cannot be solved by a sniper bullet.

If one doesn't work, try two, there's always a combination that suits him.

But she was too optimistic.

Five minutes later, the gunfire became louder and the sounds of chaos downstairs became louder and more obvious.

Xia Chujian listened to the direction the sound came from, looked at Yu Wangyou and said, "That psychopathic gunman seems to have entered this teaching building."

Although there are many buildings hundreds of stories high in the Beichen Empire, high-rise buildings are not allowed in teaching buildings, and only three stories are allowed at most.

It is said that this is to prevent students from jumping off the building.

Therefore, the school covers a large area, which makes it convenient to build large classrooms like a flat.

And their teaching building only has three floors.

The first and second floors are for first and second year high school students.

The third floor is for senior high school students.

But because today is the mock exam for senior high school students, students in the first and second years of high school did not come to school, but took online classes at home.

Yu Wangyou said: "Fortunately, the freshmen and sophomores are not in school..."

Xia Chujian smiled and said, "Yes, so this psychopathic gunman rushed directly to the third floor."

As he was speaking, a loud bang was heard from the corridor on the third floor.

It seems like someone closed the corridor door on the third floor.

Then there was the sound of someone banging on the door.

"Open the door! Open the door quickly! Classmates! Is there anyone who can open the door quickly? This psychopath locked the door to the third floor!" This was the voice of the school police who were chasing after them.

Yu Wangyou was shocked: "...This psychopathic gunman ran up so quickly?! He even closed the door to the third floor?! So we can't go downstairs, right?"

Xia Chujian nodded a little sadly, "That should be the case."

But she was thinking that she should not have run back to the classroom directly, but should have closed the corridor door on the third floor first.

But how could she have known at that time that the school police would be so incompetent and the staff of the Department of Corrections would be so slow?

They have patrol cars, it will only take a few minutes for them to come over!

Xia Chujian's heart was pounding.

"We...we will be okay, right? Our classroom door is closed!" The student in the front row turned around and said nervously.

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