The Real Demon

Dazzling sparkles were ejected from the cold muzzle. The students screamed out. They broke the windows in an effort to escape from that hell. Blood was flowing around the hall during the afternoon tea break.

Qin Guan felt tired. He kicked a corpse away and picked up a cup of warm tea. White smoke was hovering over it. Before his lips could soak into the water, his partner walked in.

Feeling a little delight and excitement, Alex recalled the moment he had shot the principal in the head. He stopped Qin Guan, who was trying to drink the tea.

"Watch for herpes..." His voice sounded like the students’ who had used to bully Eric.

Qin Guan smiled dangerously and put the cup down gently. Gus pushed the camera forward to zoom in on his face.

There was an unyielding flame in Qin Guan’s eyes. "What about you? All dead?" he asked Alex calmly.

"I killed everyone in the principal’s office," Alex answered arrogantly, waving his smoking weapon around.