Thick blood fog rolled into the corridor following Chen Ge. The red chair in the distance flickered in and out of existence, and they could hear pleading and cries in their ears.
"How many people have died in this corridor? Just walking down it feel so creepy," the headmaster said softly. Once he opened his mouth, cold air rushed into his throat.
"I have no idea." Chen Ge shook his head. He was slowly getting close to Zhang Ya's secret. "Just how did an innocent girl turn into a Greater Red Specter? The answer to that should be found here."
The pleading in their ears grew. Blood dripped, and small blood vessels surfaced on the walls. This corridor felt like the intestine of a beast.
"Chen Ge, something feels off." The old headmaster guarded Yin Hong and Yin Bai. He wanted to say something more, but Yin Hong got to it first.
"This place makes me feel uncomfortable. There's a jolt in my heart. We'd better stop here."
