A ray of morning sunlight pierced the dark clouds, and the entire campus returned to normal.
The children were back, the bald teachers were back, and the Black Sun Flag fluttered in the wind...
"Class time! Line up!"
After a child wearing a three-stripe badge shouted with the air of an old authority, the children on the playground quickly gathered and marched toward the classroom building.
The little girl in the pink dress had vanished. The pieces of Brother Hong's body and his blood lay scattered around the basketball hoop, but no one paid them any attention.
"Gulp...!"
Ren Ye swallowed, decisively shifted gears, reversed, and made a quick getaway.
As he passed the gate, the old man in the guardhouse shouted, "You bastard, aren't you making your delivery?"
"To hell with this fucking job." Ren Ye floored the accelerator and drove off.
Before long, the little blue pickup stopped by the roadside outside the school, its tires smoking. Ren Ye sat in the cab, still badly shaken.
He stared blankly at the windshield, muttering nonstop, "Heavenly Dao. No question about it. That little girl must be empowered by Heavenly Dao rules. She's definitely Third Tier, Super Grade... Otherwise, there's no way she could have crushed Brother Hong to pieces just by clenching her fists..."
He hadn't even explored the whole campus or entered the classroom building. He had barely reached the entrance before encountering such a twisted little game. Was this something a fucking human could play?
Ren Ye carefully reviewed everything Brother Hong had done, only to discover that he couldn't have found a way out either. In so little time, he wouldn't have done any better than Brother Hong.
The little girl had been a ghost the entire time. She could pass through walls, ignore terrain, and