I am reciting the Classic of Mountains and Seas in the interstellar

Xia Chujian's finger quietly pulled the trigger in his pocket, and calmly endorsed Yu Wangyou: "Yes, Wangyou lives right across from my house. In addition to going to school, she usually does papers and reads at home. Only a ghost can believe that she is some kind of saint!"

"Besides, you won't believe what the psycho said, right? Also, you also saw the live broadcast of the ordinary class just now. Even if he told where Yu Wangyou was, the psycho didn't let them go!"

"Why do you believe that if Yu Wangyou is handed over, the psychopathic gunman will let us go instead of just beating us to death?"

Xia Chujian continued calmly: "In my opinion, it's better to just let Wangyou be with us. On the other hand, that psychotic gunman will be able to make a defensive move and not dare to attack us. What do you think?"

Xia Chujian's words in front of him were not convincing to everyone.

But the words behind it really touched everyone.

After the regular classmate revealed the whereabouts of Yu Wangyou just now, he was beaten to death by the psychotic gunman on the grounds of "betraying the saint."

So if they handed Yu Wangyou over now, would that person let them go?

Nine times out of ten, for the same reason as before, Yu Wangyou will be captured and they will be killed at the same time!

Under Xia Chujian's persuasion, more than 300 students in the intermediate class finally reached an agreement and did not urge Yu Wangyou to go out on his own.

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

At this time, in the corridor outside the classroom, Ji Jiayi was strangled by the man's neck and walked backwards to the corridor in front of Xia Chujian's classroom window.

Ji Jiayi was strangled so hard that she could hardly breathe, but she still insisted: "The Judge Organization is a cult organization! I heard my family say it! You treat human life as nothing! Every time you sacrifice, you kill countless people to take their blood. Dedicated to the evil god!

Xia Chujian thought to herself, this Ji Jiayi seems to have an unusual family background.

It's one thing to know about the Judge Organization, but knowing how they perform sacrifices is not something that ordinary people can know...

The psychotic gunman in green robes was so angry that his hands were shaking: "...How dare you slander 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 saint!"

This sentence really works.

The psychotic gunman in the weird green robe hesitated for a moment.

His finger was on the trigger of the submachine gun, sometimes tightening and sometimes loosening, as if he was really afraid that after shooting, he would really not be able to find his saint.

While he was talking, another bodyguard of Ji Jiayi finally followed him, holding a long-barreled pistol.

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

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

How to aim at this?

He followed suit and walked past the classroom where Xia Chujian's class was, his steps getting slower and slower, and he looked like he was about to turn around and run away at any moment.

Xia Chujian had been sitting by the window observing the situation outside. When she saw the gun in the bodyguard's hand, her heart moved and she no longer hesitated.

She opened the classroom window and jumped out.

The man was still in the air, stretched his long legs, kicked out like lightning, and kicked the bodyguard's wrist.

The bodyguard immediately let go of his grip, and the long-barreled pistol flew into the air. The bodyguard was so frightened that his legs weakened and he knelt directly on the ground.

Xia Chujian took the opportunity to roll forward, lightly passed over the bodyguard's head, and knelt on one leg. At the same time, the pistol she kicked away also fell down.

Xia Chujian raised his hand and picked up the gun. He didn't have time to aim at all. He just relied on his intuition and shot the psychotic gunman in the forehead.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

Xia Chujian didn't hesitate at all, and without stopping, he emptied the pistol's magazine.

Twenty shots later, the psychotic gunman stared with dead eyes covered with red threads, and an obvious hole appeared on his forehead.

Xia Chu saw that the twenty bullets had obviously entered from the same bullet hole in his forehead and exited from the same position in the back of his head, leaving almost a penetrating wound the size of a pigeon egg in his entire brain.

His arm suddenly lost strength and he let go of his hand uncontrollably.

Then there was a thud and he fell down on his back.

Xia Chujian's movements were done in one go, so fast that there was almost an afterimage in everyone's sight.

The psychotic gunman didn't even react, he was shot in the forehead and fell to the ground.

Ji Jiayi's face suddenly turned pale.

She staggered forward a few steps, steadied herself, looked 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 at the bodyguard who was still kneeling on the ground, and suddenly hugged Ji Jiayi who was hiding behind her. He covered her head with one hand and circled her waist with the other, comforting and saying, "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 a god."

Then calmly, he pulled out a few hairs from Ji Jiayi's head.

Ji Jiayi was extremely nervous and didn't realize what Xia Chujian had done.

And when Xia Chu saw this action, it gave her a great sense of security.

She raised her head and took a deep look: "...But you can shoot."

"Classmate Ji, don't you know? I have been a hunter in the Dark Night Hunters Association for three years. My marksmanship is my job. Is it weird to be able to shoot?" Xia Chujian shrugged, "Okay. Alright, the alarm has been cleared."

As soon as she finished speaking, sirens blared loudly on the campus, and there were drones and helicopters rumbling in the sky.

Xia Chujian sighed: "...They always arrive late..."

In the classroom, her classmates cautiously poked their heads out and cheered when they discovered that the psychotic gunman had really been shot to death by Xia Chujian.

"Sister Xia is awesome!"

"Sister Xia is so handsome!"

"Sister Xia, I'm a social person! I'm cruel and don't talk much!"

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

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

Although it was only a blink of an eye, due to the high level of mental stress at that time, the scene just now was like a video recorder, deeply engraved in their memories.

The fear of thinking that they would die on the spot, but the ecstasy of surviving the disaster at the last second, made them need to vent their emotions.

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

When they saw the students in the intermediate class almost lifting Xia Chujian and throwing him into the sky, they quickly asked what happened.

They listened to the classmates in Xia Chujian's class repeatedly saying "Sister Xia's amazing shot", and they all fell in love with Xia Chujian's shooting skills, and even went to the Academic Affairs Office to find the mechanical intelligence there to obtain surveillance video!

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

Ji Jiayi: "..."

In fact, she was not a timid person, but at this time, her body and mind were greatly shocked, and she didn't want to say anything or move.

Across the lively crowd, she saw Yu Wangyou standing outside the crowd with a snow-white face.

Yu Wangyou and Ji Jiayi looked at each other expressionlessly, and then both looked away at the same time.

Xia Chujian also saw Yu Wangyou, and Yu Wangyou also looked at her.

She did not look away from Xia Chujian, but gave her a slightly sad smile.

Xia Chujian had a sudden heart attack.

The psychotic gunman just now wasn’t telling the truth, was he?

Is Yu Wangyou really the saint of the Judge Organization?

Why else would she smile so weirdly?

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

Yu Wangyou turned around in her sight and retreated step by step back to his classroom.

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

Ji Jiayi asked in a low voice: "...Is that psychotic gunman really Yu Wangyou's protector?"

Xia Chujian shook his head and said, "...I don't know."

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

Ji Jiayi looked at his two bodyguards who were hiding, snorted coldly, and said, "I didn't expect your marksmanship to be so good when I first saw you in Xia. It's much better than those unsatisfactory things! You really are in the Dark Night Hunters Association, Have you been a hunter for three years? Are you... a genetic evolver?"

Xia Chujian shrugged: "I am not a genetic evolver, but I did work as a hunter in the Dark Night Hunters Association for three years."

She had never mentioned being a hunter in school, but today she fired a gun in front of everyone, and she couldn't do it without giving a reason.

Ji Jiayi looked into her eyes, nodded and said, "Thank you, Xia Chujian, for saving my life. It's a shame that my two bodyguards are both useless!"

Xia Chu was noncommittal and looked at the school police, Corrections Department officials, soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms and masks, and several school leaders running up from the other side of the corridor.

The school leaders all had pale faces, as if they were mourning for their heirs, and were being helped up tremblingly.

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

"This way! The classrooms here have the most shootings!"

They swarmed into the ordinary classroom of senior high school students.

Soon, stretchers covered with blood and white cloth were carried out one after another.

When Xia Chu saw the classmates here, they all covered their mouths and shed tears uncontrollably.

The ordinary senior class of Mulan City No. 1 High School was at the entrance of the corridor. They were also the most unlucky. They were shot directly by gunmen.

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

But after one morning, they stayed in this classroom forever, worried and fearful about the afternoon exam.

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Second update at 1pm.