Loading bullets, inserting the barrel, installing the spring...
Thud!
A heavy collision sound came from outside the cabinet, as if something had hit open the front door and barged into the classroom, followed by the detailed sound of footsteps crossing the floor.
From the distribution of the noises, it seemed like there were three Spider Monsters.
Ye Jiaying's face suddenly turned pale, her mind instinctively conjured the image of a person trapped in a cocoon, being transported to an unknown place.
Even so, she didn't scream. Instead, she forced herself to calm down, slightly shifting up the hand holding her phone, and using her fingers to cover the flashlight on the back of the phone, leaving only a faint light necessary for Yuan Zhixia to assemble the firearm.
Her other hand put unrelated items like the Beeping Alarm and Chili Water Spray back into the backpack and slowly zipped it up.
The sound of the Spider Monsters' footsteps was getting closer.