Terrible

Terrible

Late at night, in the freezing wind, within the pitch-black campus, two things twisted like maggots were crawling eerily against the ground.

Another red figure, fast as lightning, darted back and forth beside the two maggots.

It was truly quite a supernatural sight.

"Lord Evil God, how long have we been crawling? We've already crawled way past that intersection. Is it alright to get up now?" the slightly fatter maggot spoke up.

"I don't know what the killing range of that ghost is, so it's safer to crawl a bit further," the evil worm said.

The two still decided to adopt Xu Xingcheng's twisted crawling method to shake off the pursuit of the looking-back ghost.

That was how the scene before their eyes came to be.

"Alright," the fat man said while struggling to crawl forward, "crawling a bit further will bring us to the school gate. Do you think the doctor will be up ahead?"

"Given his activity level, he'll definitely go out for a stroll the moment he sees the school gates. Even if he's heading in the same direction as us, we probably won't see him by the time we reach the gates."

"Judging from the corpse's manual, the outside of the school is very dangerous. That guy died outside the first time he left the school... Right, the manual also mentioned you, Lord Evil God. Your avatar seemed to have entered this instance half a year ago and even knew that corpse. That's why you felt such a strong sense of familiarity when you saw the corpse back then. Do you know anything about the avatar business?"

While speaking, the fat man reached for the manual in his pocket, still stuffing it into his pocket without any wrapping.

"I sensed it the moment I entered