The campus had now turned into a slaughterhouse, the air thick with the stench of blood.
The ground was soaked with viscous blood plasma, and every step made a nauseating squelching sound.
The school leaders and important guests were surrounded by security, but instead became the primary targets of the monsters.
Two security guards had just raised their riot shields when the razor-sharp tail blades of the monsters cleaved through them and their shields, spilling guts and half-digested food, which glistened strangely in the sunlight.
The head of the Director of Education soared into the air, his perpetually stern face frozen in terror.
The head drew a parabolic arc in the air, landing heavily on a nearby stone monument.
The golden characters "Eighth Academy" were instantly stained a dark red, imbuing the stone, which bore pride and achievement, with a weightier sense of history.
Li Shang led the constables, fighting retreat after retreat, his long gun spitting fire.
