The sound of artillery fire continued outside, but the atmosphere inside the laboratory was heavy. The students, in particular, who had never experienced any real danger, were clearly shaken to their core.
Although Yang Caide and the other instructors kept trying to console them, some things couldn't be fixed with words.
For these students, who had grown up sheltered like flowers in a greenhouse, this baptism of blood and fire was something they would have to adapt to on their own.
"Everyone's injuries have mostly healed. Let's head to the Elder Hall; it's safer there," Feng Hao said, looking at the group.
Yang Caide nodded lightly and began organizing the students to move out.
Leaving the laboratory, the group moved as quickly as possible toward the Elder Hall of the Main Combat Department. The path was littered with corpses, a gruesome sight that shook everyone to their core.
