"Heeheehee... I want a bath, for lovely skin..."
"Wash away the dirt, wash away the filth..."
"I'm a clean girl. I've never done anything..."
The girl lay in the iron pot.
The water grew hotter and hotter, steam billowing from it.
Lü Xiao Dao was stunned. He stood frozen in place, dragging a huge iron hammer, his face filled with horror and disgust.
Instinctively, he activated Mosaic, blurring everything before his eyes.
Even knowing she was mentally ill, even knowing this was a hallucination from years ago, he still felt deeply unsettled.
"Hot!"
"It's so hot!"
The girl screamed.
Lü Xiao Dao heard a tremendous commotion.
The iron pot overturned. The nun seemed to have crawled out and collapsed on the floor, letting out agonized screams.
Though he couldn't see it, he could imagine the scene.
Forget it. Don't imagine it.
See no evil!
Squeak, squeak, squeak...
Just then, he heard a swarm of rats, the sounds of them gnawing on flesh, increasingly feeble cries for help, and the cafeteria doors being locked.
Chains clattered.
All of it made Lü Xiao Dao's skin crawl. He silently gripped the huge iron hammer, his palms drenched in sweat.
After a while-he had no idea how long-all the hallucinations vanished.
The dim kitchen was a mess. The huge iron pot was empty, with only some rust and dust inside.
"Just a hallucination, after all. A replay of something from years ago."
Clutching his hammer, he looked around. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a low singing voice suddenly rang out beside his ear.
"I want a bath, for lovely skin, oh, oh, oh, oh~"
"A bath every day keeps me happy, oh, oh, oh, oh~"
The hoarse singing came from every direction in the kitchen, making Lü Xiao