When they stepped out of the school gate, the expected sight of corpses littered everywhere was not to be found.
Looking down the street, there was not a living person in sight, neither was there a single corpse.
On the ground, there were only fragments of tattered clothes and bits of chewed-up shoes.
And beneath those fragments were large splotches of red bloodstains.
Chu Zixuan walked over to a pile of debris and began to survey the scene.
Ma Li was confused, gesturing towards the fragmented clothes and broken shoes on the ground, and asked in wonder, "What are these fragments...?"
Chu Zixuan took a glance at him, "Do you peel the shell when you eat shrimp?"
"Yes!"
This time, everyone caught on.
"Ugh!"
An Ya was the first to lose control and start dry heaving.
Next was Ma Li, who also followed suit and started throwing up.
Contrarily, Du Gang didn't vomit; he merely looked uncomfortable.
