After dealing with the doll, no one would know Zhang Ya's weakness, and a weakness no one knew about was not a weakness. Walking out from the female dormitory, Chen Ge noticed a lot of changes to the School of the Afterlife. The red fog mixed together with the black malice. If there was hell on earth, this was probably it.
The visibility has lowered again. Whenever I breathe, there is this horrible stench like I am choking on blood.
Chen Ge had stayed too long behind the door; his body could not support him any much longer. More blood vessels stuck to his skin. If this continued, he worried that he would be assimilated by the door and stuck behind it forever.
I need to hurry. At most, I can stay for one night.
