Leaving the faculty office and heading straight back leads to the neatly arranged classrooms.
The ominous door of Class 2-B emitted an unsettling aura.
Beichuan Si shone his flashlight's beam inside.
The light vanished into the darkness, failing to illuminate the interior scene.
What exactly lay beyond the door?
No one knew.
Seeing this, Beichuan Si didn't hesitate to conjure the Death Aura Hammer, and then——
Bang!!!!
The entire wall, along with the windows, was blown apart.
Without a word, Beichuan Si lifted his foot to kick aside some clinging cement blocks and, without looking back, dived in.
Behind him, Magong Tong involuntarily shrank her neck.
She looked at Beichuan's retreating figure with a mix of shock and doubt, then turned to look at Magong Yongshi and Shenzhu Shihui who were beside her: "Sister... sister, is Beichuan always like this?"
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