Chapter 238 My hands are itchy and I want to draw a gun (second update)

Author: Cambrian

Chapter 238 My hands are itchy and I want to draw a gun (second update)

The audio-visual equipment of each grade and class in Mulan City No. 1 High School is internally networked.

Therefore, Xia Chujian and his classmates also saw the massacre that occurred in the ordinary class through the audio-visual equipment in the classroom.

Because it was the school's internal communication system, the clear three-dimensional holographic image showed the ferocious face of the psychotic gunman in green robes, as well as the submachine gun in his arms!

Xia Chu saw his pupils shrink suddenly.

That is a Contender semi-automatic 700 submachine gun. Although it is the lowest model in the existing submachine gun series, it is still a submachine gun!

The lethality is incomparable to that of a small pistol!

Moreover, the security equipment at the entrance of their school is 100% able to detect this type of submachine gun...

So how did this mentally ill person bring a gun to campus?

Just as she was in shock, the psychotic gunman who shouted had already shot at the students in that class!

Soon, the neat and clean classroom turned into a massacre field in the blink of an eye.

The psychotic gunman in green robes was still shouting hysterically: "Betray the Saint! Death!"

Sure enough, he is indeed mentally ill, and he is right in both cases.

After a massacre, the spacious classroom suddenly became a river of blood.

When Xia Chu met his classmates in the intermediate class and saw the massacre in the ordinary class through the communication equipment between classrooms, he was so frightened that he almost became mentally ill.

Because of the exam, their quantum optical brains were locked up by the teacher, and they were unable to ask for help from the outside world.

Some people quickly asked the school for help through the classroom's school communication system.

At this time, the school also realized that the situation was serious. The mentally ill man only had a pistol before, but he didn't expect that he also had a submachine gun!

More than three hundred students were slaughtered in just a few minutes.

All the school leaders had pale faces and desperately called the Mulan City Correctional Department to ask them to send someone over quickly.

There was also a trust relationship, and we even asked the military outside the city for help, hoping that they could support some powerful snipers.

In the classroom, countless students screamed uncontrollably.

Those students who cannot be called out might as well call out after them.

Their spirits were greatly shocked, their eyes were straightened, their whole bodies were trembling, and they were almost unrecognizable.

Xia Chujian sighed, rushed to the podium, and turned off the communication equipment of the campus intranet on the podium.

The hell-like scene suddenly disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Many students breathed a long sigh of relief, as if they were alive again.

Although the murderer is wreaking havoc not far away, and although the crisis has not been resolved, human beings always have a mechanism of self-deception and self-protection by keeping an eye out of sight.

As long as I don't see it, it's like nothing happened.

Although Xia Chujian also wanted to do this, she had no choice but to do so. In her three-year career as a night hunter, she had also seen such a psychotic killer.

In fact, it's not difficult to deal with, as long as you give her a sniper rifle, you can be sure that the gunshot will kill everyone.

But now...

Everyone came back to their senses and turned their attention to Yu Wangyou.

At this time, almost everyone believed that Yu Wangyou was the saint, and that the psychotic gunman came to find her!

Some people couldn't help but say: "Yu Wangyou, since you are a saint, can't you go out and talk to him? As soon as you go out, he will definitely stop shooting!"

The death of more than 300 students in the ordinary class just now was so tragic!

Yu Wangyou's face turned pale at this time and she looked straight in the direction of the window. She bit her lower lip and did not let herself scream out of control.

She forced herself to calm down and said: "I don't know this person, and I'm not a saint."

"But why does he know your name?"

Xia Chujian couldn't listen anymore and said coldly: "Does knowing the name have something to do with the mental illness? Then I also know your name. I said you are a robber. Do you also have to prove your innocence?!"

"Why are you scolding me when I see you in Xia Chu?" The classmate became angry and shouted at her.

Xia Chujian curled his lips disdainfully: "I tell the truth, what? Can't you listen to the truth? - You are allowed to speak for the mentally ill gunman, but I am not allowed to defend my classmates?"

She walked down from the podium with a cold face and returned to her seat to sit down.

Yu Wangyou said gratefully: "Thank you, first meeting."

Xia Chujian shrugged: "Don't worry too much. This thing is too weird. It looks like it's coming for you. You have to be careful."

Yu Wangyou bit his lip: "I know."

After saying that, she lowered her head and stared blankly at the electronic notebook in front of her, not knowing what she was thinking.

Xia Chujian took the opportunity to quickly take out the gun from the belly of the table and put it in the waistband of his pants.

The coat she wore today was very long, reaching to her thighs, so she didn't have to worry about being seen.

In just a moment, she discovered that the psychotic gunman had walked all the way towards their classroom.

Do you believe that Yu Wangyou is in their classroom?

Could it be that later, the massacre in the ordinary class will continue to be staged in their class?

Xia Chujian will not let that psychopath succeed.

Because she has a gun!

If the school still expels her from school for this reason, then go to hell!

She won't go to this crappy university!

Xia Chujian thought angrily, bowed to the window and looked out.

Suddenly, when she saw the psychotic gunman passing by the tea room, she turned directly in.

Xia Chujian: "...".

That Ji Jiayi and her two bodyguards are still there!

The two bodyguards were tall and muscular, and they looked like members of the Lian family at first glance.

Now, with two against one, the psychotic gunman will definitely be in trouble.

But before Xia Chujian was happy for even a second, she saw the psychotic gunman strangling Ji Jiayi's neck with one hand and pointing a gun at her temple with the other hand, walking backwards from the tea room.

Ji Jiayi's two useless bodyguards were holding pistols nervously at the moment, confronting the gunman and moving out of the tea room step by step.

"Put down my master! She is not a saint! You have found the wrong person!" a bodyguard yelled crazily.

The psychopathic gunman let out a nervous laugh: "One for another! Call the saint out! I will return this woman to you!"

After saying that, he seemed about to pull the trigger.

The other bodyguard was really anxious and suddenly raised his hand to shoot!

But the psychopathic gunman was extremely agile. Before the bodyguard on the opposite side took action, he suddenly raised his hand and changed direction and pulled the trigger. Instead of hitting Ji Jiayi, he pulled the trigger at the bodyguard who was about to shoot.

Thug, tug, tug! Thug, tug, tug!

The bodyguard moved very quickly. After being shot several times in the chest, he immediately rolled forward and fell down, then quickly rolled to the side to avoid the subsequent rain of bullets.

It was obvious that he was wearing a body armor because he was not killed by so many bullets.

The other bodyguard didn't dare to move anymore. He just pointed his gun at the mentally ill man and said sternly: "Let him go quickly! Otherwise, you will not be able to bear the consequences!"

The psychopathic gunman sneered and said: "The saint I protected is gone, what consequences do I want?! I'm looking for the saint today! If I can't find her, I don't want to go back alive!"

He just strangled Ji Jiayi's neck, stepped back step by step, watched the bodyguard opposite him warily, and moved over from the corridor.

Xia Chujian's face was as calm as ice, and his mood was also very calm.

She counted, waiting for the psychotic gunman to come within range of her...

She really didn't expect this guy to be so cruel and armed with a submachine gun before!

There are more than 300 students in a classroom, and if he says to shoot, he will shoot!

Xia Chujian only regretted that he only had a pistol made of special plastic material, which could not deal with the opponent's submachine gun.

It's such a pity that I didn't bring a big sniper...

At the same moment, Ji Jiayi, who was being strangled by the psychopathic gunman, also began to save himself.

She seemed to be shaking, but still tried to calm herself down.

She said: "What is the name of the saint you are looking for? I know many people in my family who may be able to help you find her."

"The saint's name is Yu Wangyou! Yu Wangyou! I have said it so many times! Why is no one listening to me! Why?! Her grades are very good! Very good! She is the first in our Fenghai City! I

I just went on a mission and couldn’t find her when I came back..."
To be continued...