Chapter 400 A Real Psychopath

Since the classroom door was welded up tightly and could no longer be opened, she couldn’t get out at all. Thus, she decided not to escape anymore. Instead, she just leaned against the wall of this old, blood-splattered and abandoned classroom, panting heavily. She stared at the camera, knowing that person was watching her closely now. Lowering her head, she uttered a voice as cold as ice, “Hahaha, your plan failed. I bet you’re very disappointed now, aren’t you? You f*cking psychopath!”