"They look so nervous..."
Lu Xin stood beside the classroom, watching as the alarms suddenly blared throughout the building.
The elevator quickly rose, and two fully armed squads rushed out, guarding the front and back entrances.
The elevator was then locked down, while a series of heavy, rapid footsteps rang out from the stairwell. Squad after squad of armed personnel charged up. Outside the building, the thunderous roar of helicopter rotors soon sounded as well, with gun barrels pointed directly at the classroom.
Fatty Liu was already pale with fright. Before the armed soldiers could say anything, he voluntarily crouched on the floor with his hands over his head.
He was so panicked that he spilled cigarettes all over the floor.
Even Kid seemed affected by the scene and glanced at Lu Xin.
Lu Xin smiled at her and said, "Don't be nervous. It's not time for you to beat anyone up yet."
Kid obediently nodded, leaned against the wall, and quietly waited.
"Mr. Lone Soldier, who's the one causing the problem?"
A person from the armed squad whose shoulder bore a rank clearly one level higher than the others stepped forward and asked urgently.
"Can't you tell?"
Lu Xin stood at the classroom door and peered inside.
He could clearly see that among the crowd, who were startled and frightened by the armed soldiers' appearance, two people were visibly different from the others.
One was a woman wearing a cashmere sweater with permed hair. A soft, limp monster that looked like flayed flesh clung to her shoulder, and a slit had split open across its body.
An eye protruded from that slit, staring coldly at its surroundings.
The other was a boy wearing casual sportswear. He looked about eighteen or nineteen. His zipper was pulled all the way