“Let’s go. Since he insists on wasting his life and dying with his roommate, it’s not something we can interfere with.”
Seeing that Jiang Ping still looked dazed, Qiao Suinian was completely disappointed.
In his view, character is far more important than talent.
Qiao Suinian walked out of the classroom without looking back, carrying a big stick. Zuo Fangya and Feng Zhizhao glanced at Jiang Ping worriedly, but could only follow in Qiao Suinian's footsteps.
Although Qiao Suinian was cold-blooded to the point of being ruthless, it must be admitted that his decision was indeed the most reasonable.
The person is gone, and even if Jiang Ping weeps here for three days and three nights, it won't change anything.
"Wait...wait a minute!"
Jiang Ping's hoarse voice rang out. He bit his lip so hard that his teeth dug into his flesh, drawing blood.
Then he raised his hand, and the flames of the Crimson Knight ignited from the curtains, eventually setting the entire classroom ablaze.
Looking at the orange-red flames, Jiang Ping's eyes reddened, and then she suddenly turned her head and followed Qiao Suinian and the others.
Qiao Suinian didn't say anything more to provoke Jiang Ping. He knew that he should give Jiang Ping some time to process things.
Once they stepped out of the classroom, they realized just how dire the situation outside was!
The campus avenue, which was once filled with the fragrance of books and laughter, is now littered with mutilated corpses, entrails, and blood, and the stench of blood is inescapable.
At this moment, Jinghai University is even more terrifying than a slaughterhouse.
"Is this... hell?" Zuo Fangya was so frightened that her face turned pale. The scene before her was even more terrifying than hell itself.
Qiao Suinian slowly exhaled a breath of stale air. The familiar smell made him feel as if he had returned to his previous life.
"The human world has always been hell."
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