The extremist who was running at the back turned his head and shouted at the dark corner, "Anal, lock them up! Hurry! Lock them up. Don't let them escape!"
The girl who had teased Ayiguli walked out from the corner again. She aimed the gun in her hand at the girls and fired a shot at the ground.
"All of you, go in. Don't make me kill you!"
Her conscience had long been destroyed. She had already lost her pure kindness. She had become cold and heartless. She had long become a killing machine.
The girls from Gistan glared at Anal. The seeds of hatred had already germinated. They were just waiting to take root.
She didn't care. She was a warrior. Even if she died, she would go to heaven. She would never go to hell!
The iron door was locked again. Ana looked down at the blood flowing outside the iron door. It was Ayiguli's blood.
Bah!
