"Holy shit, that's intense!" Zhang Hao had originally intended to rake up some points while the skeleton soldiers were emerging from the ground, but he found himself dumbfounded in the face of the countless demons on the ceiling, a chill creeping up his spine.
"If the students swarm over here, it will interfere with our dodging." Tang Zheng tilted his head, subtly noting the students running around. He confirmed Zhang Hao's position, and voiced his complaint loud enough for Zhang Hao to hear.
Zhang Hao shuddered, his attention skilfully redirected. His weapon, which was originally aimed at the demons, was now aimed at the students, a few bullets being fired under their feet.
"All of you stop! Whoever dares to continue running in this direction, I will kill." Zhang Hao's face contorted menacingly as he threatened with a strained voice, "All of you, fuck off!"
