Xia Chujian's fingers quietly pulled the trigger in his pocket, and calmly endorsed Yu Wangwu: "Yes, forget your worries and live in the opposite door of my house, she usually makes books and reads books at home in addition to going to school, and the ghost believes that she is a saint!" ”

"Besides, you won't believe what the psychopath said, will you? Also, you also saw the live broadcast of the ordinary class just now, even if you said where Yu Wangwu was, that psycho didn't let them go! ”

"Why do you believe that if you hand over Yu Wangwei, that psychopathic gunman will let us go, instead of shooting us to death?"

Xia Chujian continued quietly: "In my opinion, it's better to let Forget Worry stay with us, but it will make that psychopathic gunman throw a mouse and dare not do anything to us, what do you think?" ”

Xia Chu's words in front of him did not convince everyone.

But the latter words really touched everyone.

Just now, after the ordinary class student told the whereabouts of Yu Wangwu, he was beaten to death by the psychopathic gunman on the grounds of "betraying the saint".

So if they hand over Yu Wangwu at this time, can that person let them go?

Nine times out of ten, it will be the same as the reason just now, arrest Yu Wangwu away, and kill them at the same time!

Under the persuasion of Xia Chujian, more than 300 students in the intermediate class finally reached an agreement and did not urge Yu to go out by himself.

Yu Wangwu raised his eyes to look at Xia Chujian by the window, and after a while, he pursed his lips, held back his tears, and nodded at her gratefully to express his gratitude.

At this time, in the corridor outside the classroom, Ji Jiayi had already been strangled by the man, and walked backwards to the corridor in front of the classroom window on Xia Chujian's side.

Ji Jiayi was almost out of breath when she was strangled, but she still insisted: "The judge organization is a cult organization!" I've heard it from my family! You treat human life like a mustard! Every time you sacrifice, you have to kill countless people to take blood and sacrifice it to the evil gods!

Xia Chujian thought to himself, this Ji Jiayi, it seems that his family background is really unusual.

It's one thing to know about the Judge Organization, but it's not something that ordinary people can know even if they know how people sacrifice......

The mentally ill gunman in the green robe was so angry that his hands were shaking: "...... Dare to discredit our Judge Organization! I think you want to die! ”

The barrel of his gun was pressed against Ji Jiayi's right temple, as if he was about to shoot.

Ji Jiayi immediately said loudly: "If you kill me, you will never find your holy daughter!" ”

This sentence really worked.

The psychopathic gunman in the strange green robe hesitated for a moment.

His fingers were on the trigger of the submachine gun, one moment tightened, the other moment released, as if he was really afraid that after shooting, he really couldn't find his holy woman.

While speaking, Ji Jiayi's other bodyguard finally followed with a long-barreled pistol.

He stared nervously at the gunman in front of him who was strangling his employer's neck, in a gesture of trying to aim.

But his hands kept shaking, cold sweat was dripping from his forehead, and sweat even dripped from his eyebrows into his eyes, blurring his vision.

How can you aim at this?

He walked in front of the classroom where he had seen the class at the beginning of the summer, his steps getting slower and slower, and he looked like he was about to turn around and run away.

Xia Chujian had been nesting by the window to observe the situation outside, and when she saw the gun in the bodyguard's hand, her heart moved, and she immediately stopped hesitating.

She opened the classroom window and jumped out.

The man was still in mid-air, his long legs stretched, and he kicked out like lightning, kicking the wrist of the bodyguard.

The bodyguard suddenly let go of his hand, and the long-barreled pistol flew into the air with a whirl, and the bodyguard was so frightened that his legs weakened and knelt directly on the ground.

Xia Hatsumi took the opportunity to roll forward, lightly crossed over the head of the bodyguard, and knelt on one leg, while the pistol she kicked off also fell.

Xia Chujian raised his hand to pick up the gun, and he didn't have time to aim at all, so he directly relied on his intuition and shot at the forehead of the psychopathic gunman.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Xia Chujian didn't hesitate at all, and didn't stop for a moment, and directly emptied the magazine of the pistol.

Twenty shots later, the psychopathic gunman stared at the dead fish's eyes, which were covered with red silk, and a distinct hole appeared in his forehead.

The twenty bullets that Xia Chu saw had obviously been shot through the same bullet hole in his forehead, and then from the same place in the back of his head, and had almost made a penetrating wound the size of a pigeon's egg on his entire brain.

Red blood and white brains burst out of the back of his head, drawing a long curve down the hallway.

His arm suddenly lost strength and let go uncontrollably.

Then there was a thud, and he fell to the ground.

Xia Chujian's movements were done in one go, it was too fast, and it almost pulled out an afterimage in everyone's sight.

The psychopathic gunman didn't react, and he fell to the ground with a shot in the forehead.

Ji Jiayi's face was bloodless for a moment.

She staggered forward a few steps, stabilized herself, glanced back, screamed uncontrollably, ran over and hid behind Xia Chujian, and said nervously: "Classmate Xia, thank you for saving my life!" ”

Xia Chujian threw the gun on the bodyguard who was still kneeling on the ground, and suddenly hugged Ji Jiayi who was hiding behind her, covered her head with one hand, and wrapped her waist with the other, comforting: "Classmate Ji, it was your bodyguard who saved you." If he hadn't had a gun, I wouldn't have been able to save you even if I was an immortal. ”

Then he quietly pulled a few hairs from Ji Jiayi's head.

Ji Jiayi was in extreme nervousness, completely unaware of what Xia Chujian had done.

And seeing this action for the first time in Xia gave her a great sense of security.

She looked up and looked at her deeply: "...... But you're going to shoot. ”

"Ji, don't you know? I've been a hunter for three years in the Night Hunters Association, my marksmanship is my job, is it weird to shoot? Natsu Hatsumi shrugged, "Okay, the alarm is lifted." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, sirens blared on the campus, and drones and helicopters rumbled in the air.

Xia Chujian sighed: "...... They're always late......"

In the classroom, her classmates cautiously poked their heads out and found that the psychopathic gunman had really been killed by a shot by Xia Chujian, and they all cheered.

"Sister Xia!"

"Sister Xia is handsome!"

"Society, my Sister Xia! People don't talk much! ”

"Sister Xia, Sister Xia, I love you! You are our savior! You are our hope! ”

They all saw Xia Chujian flying out through the wide open window just now, his long legs flashing, kicking the bodyguard's wrist, and then kneeling on one leg, grabbing the whole process of shooting.

Although it was only a blink of an eye, because of the high level of mental tension at that time, the scene just now was like a video camera, deeply engraved in the depths of their memories.

The fear of dying on the spot, but the ecstasy of the rest of their lives at the last second, made them need to vent their emotions.

Throughout the hallway, students from the advanced class also ran out.

When they saw that the students in the intermediate class had almost lifted Xia Chujian to the sky, they hurriedly asked what had happened.

They listened to Xia Chujian's classmates repeatedly saying "Sister Xia's amazing shot", and they also fell under Xia Chujian's marksmanship, and they had to go to the Academic Affairs Office to find the mechanical intelligence there to monitor the video!

Xia Chujian still hugged Ji Jiayi tightly, and even kindly helped her "comb" her long hair.

Ji Jiayi: "......"

She is actually not a timid person, but at this time, her body and mind were also greatly shocked, and she didn't want to say anything or move.

Through the joyous crowd, she saw Yu Wangwu standing outside the crowd, his face snow-white.

Yu Wangwu and Ji Jiayi glanced at each other expressionlessly, and then the two looked away at the same time.

Xia Chujian also saw Yu Wangwu, and Yu Wangwu's eyes also looked at her.

She didn't look away from Xia Chujian, but instead showed her a slightly sad smile.

Xia Chujian's heart suddenly shook.

The psychopathic gunman just now won't be telling the truth, right?

Yu forgets worries, is she really the saint of the Judge Organization?

Why else would she be smiling so weirdly?

Xia Chujian's mind was in a mess for a while, and he didn't know how to react.

Yu Wangwu turned around in her sight and retreated into her classroom step by step.

Xia Chujian sighed and let go of Ji Jiayi's shoulder.

Ji Jiayi asked in a low voice, "...... Is that psychopathic gunman really a protector of Yu Forgetfulness? ”

Xia Chujian shook his head and said, "...... I do not know. ”

She was sure she wasn't, but now, she wasn't sure.

Ji Jiayi looked at his two bodyguards who were hiding, snorted coldly, and said, "Xia Chujian, I didn't expect your marksmanship to be so good, much better than those things that are not angry!" You've really been a hunter for three years in the Night Hunters Guild? You...... Is it a genetic evolutionary? ”

Xia Hatsumi shrugged his shoulders: "I'm not a genetic evolutionary, but I did work as a hunter in the Night Hunters Association for three years. ”

She hadn't talked about being a hunter at school, but today she shot in full view, and she couldn't do it without giving a reason.

Ji Jiayi looked into her eyes, nodded and said, "Thank you, Xia Chujian, you saved my life." I hate my two bodyguards, they're all rice buckets! ”

Xia Chu was noncommittal, and his eyes fell on the school police officers running up on the other side of the corridor, the officers of the Corrections Department, the soldiers in camouflage uniforms and face masks, and several school leaders.

The school leaders were all gray-faced, as if they were mourning, trembling and being helped up.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of an ambulance came, and doctors and nurses in white coats also ran up from downstairs.

"This way! This is the most gunfire in the classroom here! ”

They flocked into the classroom of the regular class of the third year of high school.

Soon, bloody stretchers covered with white cloth were lifted out of it.

Xia Chu saw that the classmates here covered their mouths together, and tears flowed uncontrollably from their eyes.

An official from the Mulan City Correctional Bureau said to the school principal: "The submachine gun used by the gunman was extremely lethal, and he fired several rounds of gunfire, and none of the 303 students in the entire classroom survived. ”

The senior ordinary class of Mulan City No. 1 High School was at the entrance of the building, and it was also the most unlucky, and it was directly shot by the gunman to sacrifice the flag.

There are three hundred and three students in this class.

They are all classmates like them, and they came to school together in the morning, worried about today's mock exam.

But after a morning, they remained in this classroom forever, in the worry and fear of the afternoon exams.

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The second shift at one o'clock in the afternoon.

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