Seeing Li Jiazhuang fall to the ground, there would normally be someone nearby to rush over and help him up. After all, he was the village head's eldest son. But now, it was as if everyone was avoiding him like the plague, staying far away from Li Jiazhuang, as if getting close to him would bring disaster!
Li Jiazhuang got up from the ground, feeling his face sticky and warm. He wiped his hand across his face and brought it close to his eyes, only to see it was covered in blood!
At this point, he couldn't care about anything else; he just wanted to rush to the school as fast as possible. Who the hell knew when this broadcast would end, and how many more of his own secrets would be aired out!
Li Jiazhuang felt like he was truly seeing ghosts now, as everyone in the village listened intently to the broadcast, yet not a single person told him what the hell was going on!
