1108 Brush with Death

Dressed in full gear and armed with guns, the police maintained the orderliness at the school gate.

The clamoring crowd at the school gate were all parents who had received the news.

The police constantly led the students and teachers out of the school. The faces of these people were strained in agitation and tension.

Rather than agitation, fear was more appropriate for the given situation.

It was fear, indeed. Little children flew into the arms of their parents, who had been waiting outside for a long time, and wailed in fright.

Some, however, were a little dazed and unaware of the situation. They only regarded the surrounding police cars with a look of panic.

Yun Shishi was a little astonished. Not knowing what was going on, she grabbed the arm of a parent to ask.