An hour later. Inside the corridor.
A bloody figure was laying down dispiritedly with three children in front of him.
"So is this where you got the gun? From a senior? Tch, I thought that you had discovered some corpse of a senior or something outside the walls. Guess you have no use now, get him in his room and close the door"
The bloody figure's body was thrown into the room behind him. The room was in dismay too as the floor had traces wrecks and the bed was moved forcefully with it also being broken into two parts.
Like this, the figure laid down on the floor with a pool of blood surrounding him.
Just next to the room a girl with blank pupils was listening to the situation with interest.
"Mmm, where did 17 get the gun? It's interesting so maybe I should tell father about it" as soon as the words escaped her mouth she opened the door and left. The three children as if they didn't saw her leave the room next door.
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