The Poison: Stories Of The Number 27
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"Stupid, ignorant, ignorant, obscure and poor. Anyone dare to call me that now?" Deandra walked on the front of the stage. Trying to interact with all his victims who no one even dared to sit in the front row seats.

All the spectators were silent, no one dared even to respond to Deandra's words. "Nothing is? But even if there weren't, there would still be people who lost their lives today...."

"It could be you, or the three disciples who are here, or the three disciples who just escaped. Just look at it later." said Deandra then went out of the room through the door that was behind the stage.

After Deandra's death, several students and two teachers approached Cathleen, Kaina and Raina who were still curled up in pain.

"How is this, sir?" Ask Mr. Raya to Mr. Hasan.

"Call the police, whatever happens. At least we should ask for help. SAN is not a safe place for now, my God why I sent a criminal to school." muttered Mr. Hasan as he opened his cell phone.

"In a moment, sir." Nazril interrupted the entire attention in the room. He also approached Mr. Hasan who was standing in front of the stage, making him really the center of attention.

"Considering Deandra's words earlier, the signal here was also interrupted. You can't contact anyone right now." Nazril explained, making Mr. Hasan immediately check his cell phone. And sure enough, there wasn't a single signal there.

"Maybe we should do things that can help even a little. For instance... Destroyed several surveillance cameras in this room and also deployed PMR members to reduce the suffering of the three girls."

There was a mutter that said 'well, ' 'yes, yes, ' and a few other agreed-upon signs. Mr. Hasan nodded small. "Well, they could've hacked the surveillance cameras. In that case, the PMR members immediately join and help them. Anyone join the martial arts? Or students who feel they have enough power to destroy something?"

Around a dozen students brandishing their hands made Mr. Hasan smile with satisfaction. "Then please destroy the surveillance cameras here. There might be around... Ten surveillance cameras including the one on the second floor there. I'd be very grateful for your help."

"Umm sorry to interrupt, sir." cut off one of the students in glasses.

"Yes?"

"Rather than being destroyed, is it better to just deactivate it?"

"Can you?"

"It's not just me, sir. But we, members of the computer club" he replied, pointing to two girls and a student nearby.

Mr. Hasan's smile grew. "By my son, I'm very grateful for your help."

The students who were given the task to sabotage the surveillance camera immediately did their job. Edwin leads Sofia to Nazril.

"Where is the same fluorine gas?" Edwin asked slightly whispering so that others would not hear and became panicked.

"Deandra didn't say anything? Um... If it turns out that the info about Alvin is the same Cleine is wrong, it means that the info about this gas is also not entirely true." Nazril Assumptions.

Shortly, two students approached Hasan who was crouching near Nazril to check on Cathleen and her two friends.

"The back door is locked, sir. The security outside also seems to be gone, or maybe fainted."

Mr. Hasan was silent for a moment. Meanwhile, Cathleen, Kaina and Raina were already a little calmer despite occasionally sobbing. Sweat had already flooded their foreheads and necks. I don't know what the PMR members gave me but sure enough, Nazril saw five bottles of mineral water that were empty.

"Then there is no other way. We have to use the secret passage."

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Xennora ran with all her might up dozens of steps towards the roof. His breathing was irregular, the longer his steps were getting slower. He was silent for a while, lifted his dress and then resumed his steps by occasionally wiping the sweat that poured out with the back of his hand.

The steps of someone who ran just below the stairs where Xennora was on foot caused the girl to panic even more. Arriving at the roof, Xennora looked around and then walked back with a glare fixed on the door she passed a few seconds ago. Busy walking backwards with breaths that were always panting, someone pulling him from behind made him almost scream if only the man did not shut Xennora's mouth.

Before long there was the sound of the door opening violently, then after less than a minute the door was closed again making the man behind Xennora release his hand that smothered Xennora's mouth. The girl was still guessing who the man who helped her was hiding this. Before long, his legs felt cold and something like water slowly dripped down on his feet.

Xennora wanted to turn around but her position and this man were really awkward. This looks like a hug from behind.

"It's safe...?" This voice, of course Xennora knew him.

"Haha... That's... Accidents. Not all of them, the pants are."

Xennora still looked at Julian suspiciously. Of course the reason Julian spoke sounded a little ridiculous.

"Ju? Julian!" That's Leo's voice from the walkie talkie, and Julian immediately replied. I am thankful that the device was not exposed to water.

"Huh? What's?"

"Re-na ny-gal, ki-ha-s call p-si sekara-,"

Of course, the signal here is not careless.

"Huh?"

There's no reply across there, just a noise like a broken radio. Julian gave up, wanted to be called at any time, if there is no signal then the tool will also not function properly.

"I think we should go down now" said Julian, who was walking closer to the iron and wooden door.

Xennora followed behind him, still thinking about how the fate of Eireen and Vina was down there. Julian sounded intending to open the door, but seemed to be restrained.

"No way." Julian muttered in disbelief.

"Why brother?"

"The door can't be opened. I think it's in the key."

Hearing that, Xennora panicked. He tries to open the door, who knows Julian just made a prank but turns out to be wrong, the door is completely locked.

"Couldn't you? I came from here." - muttered Xennora.

Julian tried to break down the door several times but it turned out that the door made of iron and wood was indeed too strong to break down. After all, on the roof here there were no useful objects such as pieces of iron or even axes that Xennora had found in the hall earlier.

"Try that door across," suggested Xennora. Julian ran and followed Xennora. However, both doors are locked. More precisely locked.

Julian clucked in annoyance while punching the door hard even though in fact Julian's fist was nothing with the power of the door. Xennora let out a sigh of resignation then leaned against that door. Julian stood his back, looking like he was thinking. His posture from behind was perfect. The suit really suits him. Xennora admitted that.

*17 May 2017

That afternoon, an 8th grade junior went home alone on a public bus. Before long, a 9th grader also entered the bus. They both did not get seats because the bus was quite full. Xennora, who is still Junior High, did not like the idea of holding on to the upper handle. He felt a little uncomfortable. For that, Xennora was a little holding on to the chair even though it did not provide more benefits. Leo and Edwin are so busy with their excursion that they cannot go home with Xennora.

Often his body staggered along with the movement of the bus. The student, who saw it from a distance, slowly approached him, trying to make Xennora unaware of its existence. Secretly, his right hand was already in position, preparing to hold Xennora in case the girl fell down from losing balance. Meanwhile, his left hand he used to hold on to the chair.

When the bus braked suddenly, Xennora almost completely fell. Julian also intended to hold the girl's body if she was going to fall. But it turns out Xennora is good at maintaining balance.

Realizing that someone was standing behind her, Xennora turned around and was shocked to find that her upperclassman was similarly shocked by Xennora. Immediately, Xennora looked at Julian suspiciously.

"Lo want to push me?!" Fitna Xennora made Julian even more surprised.

"W-what?!---"

"What a hell of a bitch from behind... I know you hate me. But not that too, time. Cemen know what?"

"But Sen-"

Too late, the girl got off the bus without giving a damn about Julian. Even Xennora did not turn around at all making the man sigh tired*.