Xia Chujian looked at the window and said nothing.
The classroom door is closed, but the glass can be shattered by a single shot. What’s the point of just closing the door and windows?
It would be better to let everyone go downstairs earlier and disperse, rather than being "locked in and beaten" by this lunatic.
She put her hands back into the desk, holding the gun in one hand and the bullet box in the other.
She thought, if her luck was really that bad and she had to shoot, she wondered if the school would show leniency to her just because she saved an entire class of classmates?
You can expel her, but don't cancel her student status, so that she can still study at home for the last two months and then take the college entrance examination.
She was daydreaming like this, and her hands were moving quickly.
While everyone's attention was drawn to the movement in the corridor, Xia Chujian quickly loaded bullets into the pistol.
In the corridor, the psychopathic gunman in the strange green robe had already started shouting.
"Saint! Saint! I am your protector! Saint! Come out! We can't live without you!"
"Where did you hide the Saint?! I want to find my Saint!"
He shouted wildly in the corridor, then kicked open the door of the classroom at the top of the corridor.
That was an ordinary senior class, and all the students with the worst grades and the most ordinary family backgrounds in the entire senior year were there.
The man kicked open the classroom door, raised his gun, pointed it at the students inside, and shouted with red eyes: "Tell me! Where is the Saint?! If you don't speak, this will happen!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and fired a shot, directly killing a female student sitting in the first row closest to the podium.
All the students in the regular class were stunned for a moment, and then they all screamed.
Those who could attend Mulan City No. 1 High School, even if they were in ordinary classes and even if they came from the poorest families, all lived in the orderly North District. Almost no one, like Xia Chujian, had ever lived in the most chaotic South District of Mulan City.
Therefore, they never dreamed that this bloody scene that could only be seen in Star Network blockbusters would appear right in front of them!
The gunman in the green robe had an abnormally red face.
He beat a student to death and seemed even more excited.
He pointed a gun at the boy sitting next to the girl who was beaten to death and yelled, "Tell me, where is the saint?!"
The boy stammered, wanting to say he didn't know, but also wanting to ask who the saint you were looking for was. However, when he faced the black muzzle of the gun, all his courage disappeared.
His eyes rolled back and he fainted from fright.
But even though he fainted, the gunman in the green robe did not let him go.
Bang!
Another gunshot was heard, and the unconscious boy was also killed by the gun of the psychopathic gunman in green robe.
At this moment, the trembling voice of the school's Dean of Academic Affairs came from the audio-visual equipment in the ordinary classroom: "Sir, have you come to the wrong place? This is a school, a high school, there is no saint here..."
The gunman in the strange green robe raised his hand and fired a shot, piercing the device that made the sound. He sneered and said, "I am the protector of the way! How could I not know where the Saint is?!"
"You won't hand it over? Then I'll do it!"
As he said that, he suddenly threw away the pistol, lifted up his knee-length green robe, took out a brand new submachine gun from inside the robe, and started shooting at the trembling, unarmed students in the classroom!
Tut, tut, tut! Tut, tut, tut!
Five minutes later, most of the more than 300 people in the classroom were lying in a pool of blood.
The gunman laughed sinisterly, raised his submachine gun in one hand, and shouted at the hellish scene, "Now! Can you tell me? Where is the Saint?!"
In the regular class classroom, the few students who were not hit by his shooting were so scared that they almost collapsed.
Finally unable to hold back, they desperately said, "If you're looking for the Saint, you must have a name, right?! If you don't even tell me the name, how would anyone know who you're looking for?!"
The man in the green robe tilted his head, thought for a moment, and said, "You have a point. The saint I'm looking for is named Yu Wangyou. She used to be from Fenghai City. Do you know her? Where is she?"
It was actually Yu Wangyou? !
This name was very famous in their senior year of high school, as Quan Guiyuanxing High School ranked first in the graduation exam!
These poor students secretly worshipped her as a god, hoping that she would give them more chances of getting the answers right during exams.
But now they were being bullied by this psychotic gunman in a green robe. If it weren't for her, how could they have suffered such an unprovoked disaster?!
The few students who were still alive in the regular class hated Yu Wangyou so much that they pointed directly at the other side of the corridor outside the window and said, "There's a Yu Wangyou in our school, right in the intermediate class right in front!"
The psychotic gunman in the green robe immediately laughed heartily, then raised his submachine gun and violently shouted at the students who were giving them directions: "Selling out the Saint! You're doomed!"
Dadadada! Dadadada!
Another burst of submachine gun fire swept through, and the remaining students fell in a pool of blood.
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