"I heard him talking! He's a man!"
In Classroom 3-304 of the School of Management's Teaching Building, Su Chenghe stepped on a trail of Blood Footprints. His pupils shifted back and forth between black and white, and his body trembled incessantly as though he had entered some kind of Spirit Communication state.
It was as though he were enduring pain no living person could bear. He forcibly roared out those words, then began bleeding from all seven orifices.
"A man?"
Gao Ye stood directly in front of him, stroking his chin in thought as he stared at the Blood Footprints overlapping with Su Chenghe's.
The moment Su Chenghe could no longer endure it, Xu Lan immediately grabbed his shoulder and forcibly pulled him back, away from those Blood Footprints.
Once Su Chenghe left the range of the Blood Footprints, the white in his pupils instantly faded, returning to trembling black.
"Manager, how are you feeling?"
Faced with Xu Lan's question, Su Chenghe weakly waved his hand, unable to say a single word.
Gao Ye paid no attention to that. He merely stared at the Blood Footprints and said softly:
"From the Guard Room to the first floor of the School of Management, then the third floor... You have shared memories with that man three times in a row and roughly traced his movements.
"Since you call him a man, then what he did was not simply to leave behind death paths for killing people. One could even say that those death paths were merely remnants left in his wake.
"What puzzles me most is why these residual death paths would share memories with you.
"Or perhaps he never intended to be hostile toward people at all, and the death paths were actually clues he left for us?"
In truth, the