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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker CH 195

Author:i Yunxi Category:Unreal Update time:2023-01-03 00:17:59

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Chapter 195: Danger

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Everyone dashed inside the school in groups of two and three.

Due to their speed talisman, everyone displayed an extraordinary speed.

“Eldest Senior Sister!”

“Eldest Senior Sister, Little Junior Sister!”

Exclamations of surprise were heard from the side of the entrance.

Xu Shanshan looked up and was overjoyed when she saw that Xue Xiao and Yu Guis teams were both here.

She waved at them and said, “Quick! Quickly enter! Well talk later.”

The three small teams reassembled and everyone ran inside the school before turning around hastily, closing the wooden door and wooden windows in time.

Immediately afterward, a series of bangs were heard as a dozen or so zombie crows shot down from the sky and charged straight for the door and windows.

Everyones heart shuddered along with the trembling door and windows.

“Quick! Move those desks and chairs here!” Xu Shanshan ordered.

Quite a few people immediately sprinted to the chairs and desks in the classroom and dragged them over, stacking and piling them in front of the door and windows.

Through the slit between a window and its frame, Qiao Mu coldly looked up at the dark cloud of zombie crows in the sky and frowned.

These mindless things were so scholarly and well-mannered that they did not immediately charge down to attack them

Besides the dozen or so crows who attacked just now, the rest of the murder of crows merely circulated in the sky above the school but did not approach.

This greatly unsettled Qiao Mus heart.

She felt like she had overlooked something important.

Qiao Mu met the eyes of Duan Yue, who was standing next to her, and saw the seriousness in the other persons eyes.

Thump… thump thump… thump thump thump.

A faint sound suddenly resounded from the stairs that led to the second story of the school, piercingly distinguishable in the nearly silent building.

It was as though someone was walking down the stairs.

Everyones nerves grew taut in an instant.

They held their breaths and simultaneously turned to look at the stairway with solemn expressions.

Thump, thump, thump, thump…

A bouncing bamboo ball rolled down the stairs, instantly relaxing everyones tense nerves.

They felt like their heart was raised to their throat, only to see an insignificant bamboo ball.

“Careful!” Qiao Mu suddenly lifted her bow and arrow toward the ceiling and shot down a zombie that was about to drop on her teammate.

Everyone looked up and gasped.

There were several large holes in the ceiling, and four to five zombies were currently jumping down while others were hanging upside down from the ceiling, their protruding eyes covetous.

They swallowed back their saliva one after another, their breathing nearly stuttering to a halt from shock.

However, everyone was a force to be reckoned with.

They merely did not react as quickly as Qiao Mu.

Once they returned to their senses, they automatically formed groups of two or three without needing an order from their captain.

They charged toward the incoming zombies and swiftly dealt with them along with the zombies hanging down.

“Little Sister, thanks for your reminder.” The young mystic cultivator, who nearly became the victim of that first zombie, sent Qiao Mu a grateful look.

At that moment in time, everyones eyes had been drawn to the bamboo ball that rolled down the stairs.

Only the child saw the perilous danger above them.

It had to be said that her carefulness nearly caught up to that of mystic cultivators with several decades of experience.

Qiao Mu pursed her lips and lightly nodded at the young mystic cultivator but did not say anything.

 

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