Chapter 844
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It was clear that the middle-aged man did not intend to answer Chen Ge . From his perspective, Chen Ge was just a new student who did not know his place . "You sure have plenty to say!"
Raising the chair to aim at Chen Ge's shoulder, the middle-aged man did not want to leave any obvious wound on Chen Ge . They were experienced in beating people up without leaving conspicuous wounds .
Bang!
The chair landed on the wall . Chen Ge had avoided it .
"You dare to resist?" The scar on the man's face started to twist, and his partners walked toward him .
"Before I came here, I told the teachers . They will be here soon . "
No one believed Chen Ge . His body was shaking, and his eyes were darting about . All those details told them that he was afraid and lying .
"Can you even hear yourself? Who would believe that?" The middle-aged man grabbed another chair and threw it at Chen Ge . Chen Ge wiggled backward, saw the opening, and ran deeper into the storeroom . The deeper he went, the more deserted it was . No one expected Chen Ge to run that way, so they were stunned briefly . When they realized what had happened, Chen Ge was already several meters away .
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"Looks like the boy is so scared that he can't even tell the direction . " The middle-aged man shared a look with others that came out from the storeroom; there were blood vessels in their eyes .
"Go after him! Don't let him get away!" The students from Chen Ge's class did not quite get it . They still wished to teach Chen Ge a lesson . The spirits from outside the school did not make their move immediately . They seemed to wish for Chen Ge to run further .
"Don't worry, he's not going to escape . " An old man at the edge of the crowd licked his lips and swallowed the saliva . He pointed his finger at the rest . "I want a piece . The rest of you can share . "
"Old fart, half a piece is enough to choke you . " The middle-aged man tossed the wooden chair before the students . "You people guard this exit . The deeper part of the corridor is very dangerous . We also don't know how many outsiders are hiding there . "
Seeing Chen Ge almost disappearing from their eyes, the spirits from outside the school finally started to give chase . They purposely maintained a distance from Chen Ge, wishing for him to run deeper . This would make their next move more convenient, and that was exactly what Chen Ge was hoping for . Both parties formed a strange union, one was running, the other chasing . They fled through two corridors, and it was Chen Ge who finally stopped . He acted like he was winded and turned to hide inside an old toilet at the end of the corridor .
The door to the School of the Afterlife was pushed open in a toilet, and now I've been forced to hide inside the toilet again . Is this a coincidence, or has everything been 'planned'?
The door pusher was injured inside the last cubicle, so Chen Ge also hid inside the last cubicle . The corridor was permeated with blood fog . There was no one in the abandoned school; only his own heartbeat and breathing were his company .
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Creak…
The door was pushed open, and footsteps echoed in his ears . The other parties' shoes sounded like they were stepping on blood—there was a squishy sound to it .
Did that child experience this before?
History repeated itself, but this time, the victim was Chen Ge .
"Are you here?" A scratchy male voice came from the toilet entrance . The spirits were toying with Chen Ge .
Creak…
The door of the first cubicle was slowly pushed open, and the footsteps neared . Chen Ge took a deep breath as the images that he had seen on the top floor of the education block in the toilet appeared in his mind . He was experiencing the same thing that was experienced by the child before he died . Fear, anxiety, increased heartbeat . He held his mouth with his hands to make sure that he made no noise . His back against the wall, his strength was gradually slipping as he curled at the corner of the dirty toilet . The slender body kept shivering . His brain was filled with the fear of what they would do to him after he was captured . Many negative emotions tortured his brain and soul . How would one expect a young child to stand up to all that?
Being in their shoes, Chen Ge felt like he had gained a better understanding of those children . The way an adult looked at the world was different from a child . The fear in a child's eyes was different from that of an adult . Rubbing his chilled palms together, Chen Ge stopped his wandering mind .
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"Are you in here?" The door of the second cubicle was pushed open . They sounded very strange, like a soul that would not leave, a shadow that was stubborn .
"I saw you . I know you're hiding here . " The door of the third cubicle creaked open, and the blood fog thickened . The toilet became more suffocating . The light stench of blood instigated everyone . Their eyes were filled with blood, and many feral faces squeezed into the toilet .
"We are coming to get you . "
Blood leaked out from their wounds . The middle-aged man held the rope that he had found in the storeroom . His finger scratched the door of the cubicle . He knocked on it lightly with a graceful touch—he was enjoying this .
"He's not inside the fourth cubicle . Looks like he's in the last one . " The nail scratched on the wooden door, creating a spine-tingling sound . The footsteps stopped before the last cubicle .
"Are you in here?" The door wiggled, and the anxious heart jumped . The bullies were ready; the ending had been decided . "It's locked? I know you're in there . Come out! Come out!"
The door was shivering under the heavy, regular knocks . Just how helpless the child would have been… he would have had to face those people alone and suffer the consequence .
"Come out, come out wherever you are!"
The sound outside grew louder . The sound of footsteps, screaming, and knocking were mixed into a cacophony that could push one over the edge .
Bang!
The old lock could not suffer so much banging, and the cubicle door was finally pushed open . The middle-aged man who stood at the front held the rope and squeezed in before the door fully opened .
"Pull him out! Pull him out!" the people behind shouted, but there was no reply from the middle-aged man like he had disappeared .
Creak…
The door whose lock was broken slowly open . The sound of dripping echoed in everyone's ears . Fresh blood leaked out from under the door . The heavy stench of blood rushed at them . There were many people squeezed inside the small cubicle .
"You all wish to bully, but I intend to kill; our goals were different from the beginning . " Chen Ge closed the comic and leaned against the wall . His palm was toying with a stain that looked like a wilted heart .
"After consuming all of you, Bai Qiulin should be able to evolve into a Red Specter…"