They have the determination to complete the task even if they die.

Chapter 2 Getting Better (5/[-])

Although these people have undergone professional training, after all, their original identities were only teaching staff, that is, teachers of the school.

They are not forced to do this, and they are not paid particularly well.

On the whole, they have no reason to risk their lives to fight.

They were only vigilantes, and no one could blame them if they fled to save their own lives.

But they didn't do this, which made Xia Qing appreciate it, just like he admired those who didn't lose themselves after becoming ogres.

At this time, a guard who was sitting by the wall and leaning against the wall saw Xia Qing standing at the corner.

Surprisingly, the guard is a woman.

She was wrapping the hemostatic tape around the wrist of her injured companion, but when she saw Xia Qing in a student uniform appearing here, she froze on the spot.

"Young man over there! What are you doing here!"

The roar made all the dozen or so guards present turn their heads.

The shouting woman smacked her lips impatiently and said.

"Damn it, aren't you a student in Teacher Yueyong's class? What's wrong? Are you locked up? That's why I said you can't put down the partition wall early!

Boy, you are running in the wrong direction!Go to the Ag exit, and the backup disciplinary committee members are all on standby there!Although there is no way to go out there, it is relatively safe!Put this hat on, something is better than nothing! "

Yueyong is Teacher Xiaomeng's surname.

In this way, the female guard should have heard about Xia Qing from Teacher Xiaomeng, or seen Xia Qing's photos.

The female guard roared angrily, took off her equipment, and threw it in Xia Qing's direction. Xia Qing caught the helmet like a basketball, and shook it in her hand.

Immediately afterwards, under the surprised gazes of these guards, Xia Qing waved at the female guard, and the helmet floated back as if being dragged by the wind.

Then, Xia Qing continued to rush deeper.

"Hey! Where are you going? Boy! Damn it, I can't move my body! Someone stop him, don't let him die!"

The female guard yelled and stretched out her hand, but she was quite far away from Xia Qing.

Several guards heard the roar and rushed up to try to stop Xia Qing, but ordinary people like them naturally couldn't cause any obstruction to Xia Qing.

These people are not regular security guards, no matter how much professional training they have received, they are still school teachers in essence.

Their behavior is just like patrolling the school route in the evening to protect the safety of the children.

But because of that, they are well aware.

Their behavior is not forced by anyone, so once they lose to their inner cowardice, they will immediately succumb.

As a result of surrender, who will be hurt?

From the very beginning, the system adopted by the guards and disciplinary committees was not recommendation or recruitment, but voluntary participation.

That being the case, the answer is simple.

These people gathered here voluntarily to protect the children, not entrusted by anyone.

In the darkness, a figure turned into golden lightning and rushed past.

In front of this dark passage, there may still be many volunteer guards like this, and judging from the current situation, I am afraid that the fighting situation is quite desperate for these people.

The deeper you go, the quieter the passage becomes.

Unexpectedly quiet, no gunshots, no footsteps, not even screams.

A bad premonition welled up in my heart. Maybe something happened to those guards.

Sure enough, when Xia Qing came to the end of the passage, under the red light, standing was a woman with brown skin like chocolate.

"Hehe~ Good afternoon~ Hehehe~"

The woman's voice echoed in the space.

She was wearing a dark dress, her hair was messy, and her skin was the color of chocolate, and she was standing in the middle of the passage.

The skirt of her gown was so long that her ankles were invisible.

Perhaps because it was dragged on the ground for a long time, the end of the skirt was dirty and frayed, and it became dilapidated.

A stone statue stood beside her like a shield.

A gigantic doll produced by crushing, kneading, and reshaping steel pipes, chairs, tiles, dirt, fluorescent lamps, and various other substances with great force.

Around it, things that seemed to be roadblocks were broken into pieces and scattered everywhere.Like being hit by a shell.

Seven or eight guards lay on the floor with the debris.

They seemed to be breathing, and their hands and feet were shaking slightly.

"Hehe, it seems that your equipment has a very high impact absorption capacity. I didn't expect to be able to survive after being hit directly by Alice... But thanks to this, I can have fun."

There was three points of cruelty in the smile.

The "Alice's direct strike" that Shirley mentioned seemed to refer to the attack released by the stone statue. Just by looking at the shattered roadblocks, one could tell the range of its power.

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