Rainy Night

"What the hell! What the hell is this?" Zhang Yu's voice was full of panic, with an uncontrollable trembling. His hands were tightly gripping the edge of the cold stainless steel dining table in the cafeteria, his knuckles turning blue and white from the exertion. At this time, he was crowded into a narrow space in the back kitchen of the cafeteria with a group of pale-faced teachers and students. Everyone's face was full of fear and confusion. Heavy breathing was intertwined in the dead air. Occasionally, there were a few shrill screams coming from the window, and people's heads were heard. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.