Principal Tu and the people Wang Quan had brought began evacuating the students outside the dormitory building while sending some of them to inspect other parts of the school.
As for Yang Jian, he entered the dormitory building with Wang Quan and two accompanying personnel.
"There should still be students trapped inside. Leave the rescue work to us, Mr. Yang. Just focus on watching for that thing. If we really run into an extremely dangerous situation, don't worry about our safety. Do whatever you need to do. Don't hold back for our sake."
As soon as they entered the corridor, Wang Quan spoke seriously.
"I didn't expect the people Headquarters sent to be this prepared. That's how it should be. Once you enter this building, no one can guarantee they'll make it out alive. Impulsiveness, passion, and good intentions solve nothing. They only add another corpse. Unfortunately, not everyone understands that."
Yang Jian looked at him, slightly surprised.
He had only seen this nearly cold-blooded way of thinking in Wang Xiaoming. Few others possessed it.
Wang Quan gave a bitter smile. "Compared to a few lives, resolving the supernatural incident is the priority. If the matter isn't resolved, saving people is meaningless. That thing kills far faster than we can save anyone. We can't compete with ghosts in terms of efficiency. When the Ghost Painting Incident broke out overseas, the number of people who vanished was horrifying."
"This must never happen again. Mr. Yang successfully resolved the Starvation Ghost Incident in Dachang City, so you should understand this better than anyone. Of course, there are things Mr. Yang can do that we cannot. After all, some things are beyond our ability. We can only do what we can."
Yang Jian's expression remained unchanged, and he said nothing. His attention had