Interstellar boss, she doesn't talk about martial arts

Chapter 237 The Holy Maiden (Part [-])
Xia Chujian looked at the open space downstairs.

A man in a strange green robe, brandishing a pistol, was running towards the teaching building.

Behind him were many school police officers, carrying batons, and some of them held small pistols capable of firing tranquilizer bombs.

But they couldn't catch up with the man in front of them.

The man was running like a sprinter, so fast that it left an afterimage on the retina.

See you at the beginning of Xia: "!!!"

She immediately turned her head and rushed to her classroom.

She has a special plastic pistol that can be assembled in her school bag, as long as she returns to her seat, she is safe!

Xia Chujian's heart was pounding, he rushed into the classroom, closed the door of the classroom, and said loudly: "There are gunmen outside! Everyone hurry up and block the door!"

The students in the classroom are still immersed in a tense learning atmosphere.

Xia Chujian called out this voice, everyone didn't react for a while, they just stared blankly at Xia Chujian who was standing at the door of the classroom, closing the classroom door with his backhand.

Yu Wangyou was the first to recover.

She frowned suspiciously and said, "At first, I can't talk nonsense. Our school strictly prohibits bringing guns into the school gate. How could there be gunmen?"

"Really! I saw it! They are running towards our teaching building! Those school policemen are chasing after us!" Xia Chujian said anxiously, and hurried back to his seat.

In order to ask Yu Wangyou for advice on the test center, class flower seat Dan Yu sat in Xia Chujian's seat.

At this time, I hurriedly stood up, holding my lunch box and electronic notebook, and said puzzledly: "...But, we still have an exam in the afternoon!"

Xia Chujian thought to himself, the gunmen don't care whether you have passed the exam or not, as long as they find their target.

She sat down, reached into her bag under her desk, and began assembling the gun.

Beep!Beep!Beep!

The audio-visual equipment in the classroom suddenly sounded an alarm.

"Attention, all students, all students, please note that a mentally ill person broke into the school with a weapon in his hand. The school has called the police. The staff of the Correctional Services Department are on their way. Please close the classroom door and don't come out to watch .”

After this alarm came out, everyone believed Xia Chujian's words.

Like a drop of water falling into a frying pan, the classroom suddenly boiled.

So almost all the students are in action.

Someone moved the desk to the door of the classroom.

Some people hide directly under the desk.

Xia Chujian took advantage of everyone's confusion and fumbled to assemble the gun in his schoolbag.

But the bullet couldn't be groped and loaded for the time being.

Because Yu Wangyou next to her was looking at her without blinking her eyes, her lips were pursed, as if she wanted to apologize for her words just now.

Xia Chujian had no choice but to stop. If Yu Wangyou next to her saw her, she would not be able to explain it.

If she is discovered by the school, she will be even more unlucky.

Mulan City No. [-] High School has a zero-tolerance attitude towards bringing guns to school.

Once discovered by the school, at least they will be expelled, and at worst they will lose their student status.

Then what university does she still go to? !

Xia Chujian was nervous, conflicted, and a little complicated.

I only pray that the school police can subdue the mentally ill shooter as soon as possible, or that after calling the police, the heavily armed correction officers of the Department of Corrections will arrive quickly.

In this case, the Department of Corrections will definitely dispatch snipers, which are much better than the small pistol equipment of these campus police.

From Xia Chujian's point of view, no matter how severe the mental illness is, there is nothing that a sniper bullet can't solve.

If one doesn't work, just get two, there is always a combination that suits him.

But she was too optimistic.

Five minutes later, the gunfire rang out louder, and the chaos downstairs became louder and more pronounced.

Xia Chujian heard the direction of the voice, looked at Yu Wangyou and said, "That psychotic shooter seems to have entered this teaching building."

Although the Beichen Empire is full of buildings with hundreds of stories high, the teaching buildings are not allowed to have high-rise buildings, and the maximum is only allowed to be three stories.

It is said to prevent students from jumping off the building.

Therefore, the school covers a very large area, which is convenient for building large classrooms like large flat floors.

And their teaching building only has three floors.

The first and second floors are for senior one and senior two students.

The third floor is for senior three students.

But because today is the mock exam of the third year of high school, the students of the first and second year of high school did not come to school, but took online classes at home.

Yu Wangyou said: "Fortunately, the juniors from the first and second grades are not at school..."

Xia Chujian smiled and said, "That's right, so this psychopathic gunman rushed directly to the third floor."

While speaking, there was a loud bang in the corridor on the third floor.

It seems that someone closed the corridor door on the third floor.

Then there was the sound of pa pa pa pa, someone desperately knocking on the door.

"Open the door! Open the door quickly! Classmates! Do any of you open the door quickly! This psychopath has locked the door on the third floor!" This was the voice of the school police chasing after him.

Yu Wangyou was taken aback: "...The psychotic gunman ran up so quickly?! He even closed the corridor door on the third floor?! Then we can't go downstairs, right?"

Xia Chujian nodded sadly, "It should be like this."

But she was thinking in her heart that she shouldn't have run back to the classroom just now, but should have closed the corridor door on the third floor first.

But how did she know at that time that those campus police officers would be so weak, and those staff members of the Department of Corrections could be so slow?
They have a flying car on duty, and it only takes a few minutes to get here!
Xia Chujian's heart was pounding.

"We...are we going to be okay? Our classroom door is closed!" The students in the front row turned their heads and said nervously.

Xia Chujian looked at the window, but didn't speak.

The classroom door is closed, but the glass can be blown up with a single shot. What's the use of just closing the door and window?

It's really better to let everyone go downstairs and scatter around earlier, it's better than being "closed and beaten" by this mental illness.

She put her hands in the belly of the desk again, grabbing the gun with one hand and the bullet box with the other.

She thought, if luck is really that bad and she needs to shoot, wonder if the school can forgive her because she saved a classmate?
You can expel her, but don't cancel her school status, so that she can still study at home for the last two months, and then take the college entrance examination.

She was just thinking wildly like this, and her hands were not slow.

While everyone's attention was attracted by the movement in the corridor, Xia Chujian quickly loaded the bullets into the pistol.

And on the corridor, the mentally ill gunman in a strange green robe had already started shouting.

"Saint! Holy! I am your protector! Holy! Come out! We cannot do without you!"

"Where did you hide the saint?! I want to find my saint!"

He yelled frantically in the corridor, and then kicked open the door of the classroom at the top of the corridor with a bang.

It was an ordinary class in the third year of high school, and the students with the worst grades and the most ordinary family background in the entire third year of high school were there.

The man kicked open the door of the classroom, raised his pistol, pointed at the students inside, and shouted with red eyes: "Speak! Where is the saint?! If you don't speak, this is the end!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and shot, directly killing a female student sitting in the first row closest to the podium.

All the students in the ordinary class screamed after being stunned for a while.

Those who can go to Mulan City No. [-] High School, even if they are in ordinary classes, even if they come from the worst family background, still live in the well-ordered North District. Almost no one, like Xia Chujian, has ever lived in the most chaotic South District of Mulan City. .

Therefore, they never dreamed that this kind of bloody scene, which can only be seen on star network blockbusters, would appear in front of them alive like this!
The gunman in the green robe blushed abnormally.

He killed a student and looked even more excited.

Pointing the pistol at the boy sitting next to the girl who was beaten to death, he shouted, "Say, where is the saint?!"

The boy pursed his lips, wanting to say that he didn't know, and also wanted to ask who the saint you were looking for was, but when he faced the black hole of the gun, all his courage disappeared.

He rolled his eyes and fainted from fright.

But even if he fainted, the gunman in green robe didn't let him go.

boom!
There was another gunshot, and the fainted boy also died under the gun of the blue-robed mentally ill gunner.

At this time, from the audio-visual equipment in the classroom of the ordinary class, the trembling voice of the director of the school's academic affairs came: "Sir, did you find the wrong place? We are a school, a high school, and there are no saints..."

The gunman in the weird blue robe raised his hand and shot through the sound-emitting device, and said with a sneer, "I'm the protector! How can I not know where the saint is?!"

"You won't hand it over, will you? Then I'll do it!"

As he spoke, he suddenly threw the pistol away, lifted his knee-length green robe, and took out a brand new submachine gun from inside the robe, and started shooting at the trembling, unarmed students in the classroom!
chug chug!chug chug!
Five minutes later, most of the classroom with more than 5 people fell into a pool of blood.

The gunman grinned, raised the submachine gun in one hand, and said loudly to the hellish scene: "Now! Can you tell me?! Where is the saint?!"

In the classroom of the ordinary class, the few students who were not shot by him were so frightened that they almost collapsed.

They finally couldn't help it, and said desperately: "If you want to find the saint, you must have a name?! You don't even say the name, who knows who you are looking for?!"

The man in the green robe tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "You are right. The saint I am looking for is Yu Wangyou. She used to be from Fenghai City. Do you know her? Where is she?" ?”

It was Yu Wangyou? !
This name was so famous in their third year of high school, it all belongs to Yuanxing High School Graduation Exam No.1!

These poor students secretly worshiped her as a god, and they only hoped that they would have more chances of being right in the exam.

But at this time, they were dealt with by this mentally ill shooter in green robes. If it wasn't for her, how could they have suffered such an indiscriminate disaster? !
The surviving students in the ordinary class hated Yu Wangyou so much at this moment, they pointed directly to the other side of the corridor outside the window, and said, "There is a Yu Wangyou in our school, who is in the intermediate class in front!"

The mentally ill gunman in green robe immediately laughed, then raised his submachine gun and said violently to the students who were guiding the way: "Sell the saint! You will die!"

Da da da da!Da da da da!
Another burst of submachine guns swept across, and the remaining students also fell in a pool of blood.

　This is the first update, and the second update at one o'clock in the afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)